sanghyuk looked like a metrosexual furry. he strutted out of the dressing room wearing a sealskin short peacoat priced at a whopping twenty-seven million won. he also donned a pair of yellow-tinted, thick-rimmed black sunglasses and a black beret that sat crookedly on his head. he walked a few steps and struck a few cringeworthy poses, most notably one that looked suspiciously like twerking. with his eyebrows raised and lips pursed, he looked like a complete weirdo.
i sat on the padded leather bench in a blue faux fur coat worth a measly forty-seven thousand won and laughed myself pink at his antics. i applauded and cheered him on as he lowered his glasses to the tip of his nose and gave me what i assumed was supposed to be a "moody" look.
this is the guy i wanna be with for the rest of my life.
