What’s the point of loving someone if you’re not going to fight or speak up for them

Haeun glanced at himself in the mirror one last time, smoothing out the loose black sleeveless sweater vest over his short-sleeved white shirt. He'd paired it with white socks and black sneakers, aiming for a casual yet put-together look. Just as he finished, he heard Yeongsoo step into the room.

Yeongsoo looked almost unrecognizable. He was wearing a beige sleeveless sweater vest over an oversized white button-up shirt that extended just a bit past his waist, matched with straight beige trousers and clean white sneakers. The change from his usual style was striking, and Haeun couldn't help but admire the result.

"Wow," Haeun said with a grin, trying to contain his excitement. "You actually wore it."

Yeongsoo glanced down at himself, tugging at the hem of the vest with a slight smile. "You insisted, didn't you?"

Haeun chuckled. "And it looks good on you. I told you a change would suit you."