Their Special Place (III)
She stood there wearing a traditional pink hanbok. The cloth was intricately tied around her chest while a long, flowing skirt was bound around her delicate waistline. A red bow hung right above her rib cage, holding the fragile clothing together. She wore her hair up, using a long hairpin to form an elegant bun. Only a single strand of hair hovered on her face.
Jinhyun was staring at her in awe. A rosy glow crept up on her cheeks, making her glow like a rare pink pearl. Her pale skin shone against the bright moonlight, making her look like an ethereal fairy. She blushed hard under his intense gaze.
"Do I not look good?" she asked, feeling very nervous. She had not worn a hanbok for many years and was unsure of whether it suited her anymore. It felt a little strange to slip into this kind of traditional clothing again and random thoughts popped into her head.