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"hold on, let me fix this for you."
jeongin rushed over to his girlfriend, adjusting her white dress strap, which had fallen off her shoulder. she was already upset about having to wear such a short, skin-baring dress to the award ceremony later this evening and the simple mishaps with her outfit were driving her insane.
"i could've done it!"
"i know, i know, but i hate seeing you stress."
the girl's stance in front of the mirror was challenging to jeongin. he couldn't tell if she was staring at herself with hurtful words in her head or is she was simply concentrating on smoothing the creases out of her dress.
was it time to tell her how lovely her hair looked falling on her shoulders and how well her white dress complemented her skin tone? was it too soon for her to hear everything he thought?
when rosey sighed, her arms, which were wrapped in white ribbon as an added accessory from the stylists, fell to her side. as she stared into the mirror, the palms of her hands began to gently brush against her thighs.
jeongin stood behind her, watching rosey's eyes flit back and forth in the mirror. the way her hands bounced against her thighs as she became more nervous by the minute, the way her dress accentuated her body, and how effortlessly beautiful she was.
"you look great!"
"thank you." she whispered.
he reached out for her moving hands while remaining behind her. he looked over her, since he was taller, and noticed her curly hair which had been adorned with sparkles in preparation for the upcoming event.
when she felt his hands move into hers, her hands came to a halt. their hands were now entwined.
"be real with me, pretty. do you care about the dress or do you care about what other people will think?"
rosey exhaled a sigh. she knew why she didn't want to wear a dress, but both if the options he mentioned played on her mind.
she was always freezing in a dress, unable to be warm or comfortable as she exposed more skin. many people thought she looked nice in dresses, but she never believed it.
"what people will think." she mumbled.
jeongin hummed, his head tilted, perplexed. he inquired as to what she had said, asking her to speak up for him as well.
"what other people will think about it." she spoke to him louder.
"people will think you look beautiful! i think you do, beyond beautiful even. i can't describe it," he said as he let go of one of her hands while clutching the other tightly. he spun her slowly in front of the mirror, "they will love you, you look stunning!"
