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3RD PERSONS VIEW
"You've got to be kidding me..." Minjun slumped her shoulders as Yuta smiled innocently at her. The blue-haired androgyny looked at the piece of clothing with her face scrunched up, indicating the irk feeling she felt. She lets out a long, exasperated sigh, looking up at the Japanese counselor who pouted his lips and joined his hands together in a praying manner.
With his bottom lip tutted out, Minjun could even see his newly painted nails clearly as he begged with that look on his face. "Pleaaaase?" he continuously pleaded.
Minjun deadpanned, taking another glance at the item. "But Yuta, won't they notice that I'm a girl... or something like that?"
"People crossdress all the time! It's normal. Plus, I tailored this outfit with my own two hands!"
"Liar! I helped you with it." The two averted their gaze on Johnny who had just come inside the fitting room. "Anyway, what's taking you two so long? The others are already waiting!"
Yuta huffed, his arms crossed in front of his chest, nodding his head towards Minjun with a displeased look. "Minjun won't wear the outfit I made her!"
"Yuta! It's a wedding dress."
The aforementioned counselor blinked innocently, tilting his head slightly to the side. "So?"
Minjun gritted her teeth. "Yeah. So I'm not wearing it! Who am I even gonna wear this with?"
Johnny and Yuta both gave her a smug look. "I think we all know who."
Pink dusted her cheeks and she looks away shyly. "Oh shut up."
Johnny chuckled and patted the top of her head. "Don't worry. You won't be wearing it until the last runway, so for now, hurry up and change into those other outfits!"
Minjun's gaped at Johnny's words before she spun around on her heel and glared at Yuta who instantly looked away, whistling. The blue-haired stared at him in disbelief, scoffing breathily. "I thought you said it was for the first runway?" The glare she sent towards him made him slightly shudder.
He chuckled slowly, yet nervously, and rubbed his nape, still not sparing a glance at the younger. "Did I? Are you sure, Minjun? Maybe you just--"
"Yutaaaa!"
He flinches and bows down at her. "Forgive me, kiddo. I was just really excited to see you in that dress. I made sure it's not too revealing nor too uncomfortable to walk in! I also--"
"Yes. You already told me like a dozen times already. You sound like a dad excited for his daughter to get married."
Yuta laughs at Minjun's statement, nodding his head in agreement. "I'd be that father. Anyway, okay, let's not consume more time than we already have and go get changed. I'll be cheering!" he exclaimed before getting dragged away by Johnny.
