"Why did you come dressed like a guy? It's my freaking wedding." Your sister nagged at you right after you saw each other. You covered your ears in annoyance as you scanned your clothes.
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They're not bad, plus you feel more comfortable wearing them than some girly outfits. It's not that you hate wearing feminine clothing, you just grew up being dressed like a boy and it felt weird if you started to change the way you dressed. You mean, your Dad is an owner of a male clothing brand so you're free to wear what you want.
Your sister and you are complete opposites, she dresses nicely and usually hangs out with friends in exquisite places. As for you, you're stuck in your room most of the time, playing game consoles and other computer games. Although it has an exception when your best friend comes over and you decide to get some fresh air; but that rarely happens now because he's busy so you're stuck at home.
"It's fine. I will just stay in a corner or something. Don't worry, I won't ruin your wedding." You shushed her as she continuously glared at you.
Right then, a person enters the room and the both of you diverted your attention to him. You squealed in delight as you recognized who it was.
"Ong, my buddy!" You literally jumped on him not caring about anyone else who was in the room. As expected, he caught you right on time despite of being surprised.
You gave him a bone crushing hug as he squirmed jokingly to get away .
"Hi." He hugged you right back then approached your sister to congratulate her.
You exited the room hoping that your sister would forget about your existence just for today. Before you could run, you heard your sister talking so you decided to listen instead.
"Sungwoo-yah, can you please convince my sister to wear something decent just this once? It's my wedding day but she looks like she's attending a funeral." Your sister sobbed at your best friend, you know you're a bit hard to handle with how you dress yourself.
Is it really time for you to try a dress on? You love your sister and this is her special day. Should you really give up just for a day?
"You know why I'm here, right?" You nodded at him and sighed.
"I know it might be hard for you, but this is for your sister. Please do it for me too, I want the best for you and maybe a small change won't hurt, right?" You looked at his eyes, they were tired from all the practicing but he still made some time from his uptight schedule to come here.
"Okay." A smile appeared on his lips, you always hoped that this day wouldn't come.
When you come to realize that you want to change for someone, this is not just about the way you dress anymore. This is about how you finally know about liking someone who will never return the favor of how you feel towards them.
"You'll be okay, do it for me and your sister." He hugged you once more and led you to the changing room.
As you entered the room, a couple of ladies led you to a dress that was hanged beautifully. You mean, all dresses are beautiful but it was a dress that you instantly fell in love with. You carefully zipped the dress and went out to look at the mirror, you never knew that you would really wear a dress but it didn't look that bad.
"Are you done?" You heard Sungwoo's voice outside, you were nervous.
"Yeah." You gulped hard, worrying that you would look too different.
"Come out then." You cupped your face and answered no.
"Why? I want to see you."
"It's embarrassing and I look totally different." You scanned the dress on your body thoroughly, you totally looked different.
"Don't be, I'm sure you'll look great."
"Really?" You had a slight hope.
That when he sees you, something good would change between the both of you too. But you thought you were asking for too much.
"Yes, so get out of there now." You took the courage to come out of the room and covered your face in embarrassment.
You didn't want to look at him.
"Wow."
You took a peek at his reaction and you were dumbfounded. His mouth was hanging open which meant that he too was surprised to see that someone like me would also look decent.
"I know, I look bad in it." You avoided his eyes and was about to go back to the room to change.
"You don't, you look really beautiful."
You faced him again and shook your head.
"I know you're joking, stop it." A lady went near you and showed you a couple of heels, you turned all of them down.
"I am not." You met his eyes.
"I am not wearing heels, and I am not wearing these." You pointed at your dress in dismay, you knew that he wouldn't like you wearing it.
"No, wear that. You don't have to wear heels if you want to but don't remove that." You raised your eyebrows at him, he gently smiled at you and handed you a pair of white converse.
"Converse?" He totally knew you, the girl who treated converse as if they were slippers.
"Yes. Now don't remove that , you look really amazing right now." You couldn't help but blush, he was totally making your heart pound.
