“Just happened? It doesn’t seem so… it was all planned out, Jaejin-ah..” he looks at the other warily, waving his hands defensively. He never liked wearing childish things like that. All he wore were.. fangifts that looked like he could wear them guiltlessly on the streets, all his checkered flannels, denim outerwear etc. He knew he was lazy to go out to shop, but being given something like that to wear was…. burdensome. He didn’t want to say no to the labelmate’s kindness… but it was way out of what he would normally do..
“I’d say I never knew this fetish of yours…. but I would only wear this… perhaps only on two conditions.”
“Yah, yah, I’m not a genie,” he’s waving a hand emphatically, disregarding Jonghyun’s earlier claim; it was blasphemous,...