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It's been weeks since your birthday and you've been hanging out a lot with the guys.

And right now your looking at inyoung with a pout. "You really can't come with me to the concert?" You said tugging on her arm.

She chuckled, "sorry, are you sure your alright to leave campus on weekends? We kinda like, have a massive pile of assignments." She said turning to you.

"I finished all my assignments just for this day." You said and she dropped her jaw.

"Seriously? Since when?" She asked with amusement in her voice.

"Last night." You confessed smiling while showing her a peace sign, knowing she'd scowl at you for not sleeping early. You've been noticing her mom behavior recently ever since the incident happened.

"God. Your such a night owl, do you even sleep?" She asked followed by a chuckle.

"I was too excited, I mean V is finally having another concert here in Seoul! Ahh!" You fangirled at your roommate and she gave you a sweet smile.

'How can someone like her get hated by people?' Inyoung thought to herself.

"But maybe I shouldn't go and study instead, what do you think?" You asked her and she abruptly shook her head.

"By all means, go. Don't let me hold you back, I'll be upset. You literally waited for this a long time so you should enjoy yourself, it's healthy for you, trust me." She said ruffling your hair and you hugged her tight.

"Now, go and have fun. Wear your prettiest and seduce the heck out of that V or whoever it is." She chuckled and you pulled away, laughing.

"That's not the reason why I'm going but I will." You smiled.

You wore a loose pink sweater and jeans, wearing your normal converse, and a backpack, inyoung gasped at the sight.

"What?" You asked.

"Are you really going to wear that? On a concert of your ultimate bias?" She asked in disbelief.

You nodded slowly, "it's what I usually wear...anywhere." You smiled innocently.

She shook her head, "nuh-uh." She pulled you to your closet and searched for a decent outfit.

You muffled your laugh at her.

She's just like a mom.

Inyoung rummaged through your clothes, it was mostly more loose cute sweaters that if you didn't know the owner you'd assume it's a kid's closet, considering the cute backpack collection.

"Your clothes look like you got it from your grandma." Inyoung joked but you took it seriously.

"I did get it from my grandma." You said, tilting your head in confusion.

"I-I meant, you need to try on a different style. No more sweaters you look like a kid." She said, this time pulling you to her closet.

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