You had, ever since he got it for the first time, been extremely fond of Seong-hwas long hair. Wether it was white, pink, or black. You loved it.

Yesterday, when you asked him to hang out today, he said he was gonna be busy. He was getting his hair done. And he intentionally left out the fact that he was cutting it short again.

You, and your stubbornly needy ass, wanted to hang out anyway. So you insisted he came over afterward.

Now he stood outside your apartment, hesitantly ringing the bell. His hair was noticably alot shorter now, and he hoped you wouldn't get too disappointed.

You opened the door with a bright smile, but it dropped to a surprised one when you saw his new hair. His short hair.

"Seong-hwa!"

You quickly tried to recompose yourself, giving him a quick hug as usual. You could see an almost guilty expression on his face as you pulled back.

"...is it awful?"