You were doing typical things for young girls at your friend's sleepover - drinking hot chocolate, watching 'pretty woman', discussing guys, and gossiping. Oh, yes, and dressing up! You brought a whole bag of your unwanted clothes with you for her to try on. And your friend was in the process of sorting out her huge wardrobe. To be honest, you find everything there: a leather jacket that was destroyed by dogs, a plaid skirt from the 70s and a bag with it in the set, a tuxedo in which her older brother graduated from school, an atlas of geography (?) and a chinese-russian dictionary (???). Okay.

Your exchange of things was quite successful: she, with a joyful giggle, took almost everything that you brought, and you took her new but unloved things, as well as a hockey sweater. When you were younger, you already had one, it was always associated with comfort because it was big and warm... But this one was tougher than you thought. You put on this sweater after your morning shower when your friend went to the grocery store, and it turned out to be completely not soft. But you no longer had any options for what to wear for a lazy morning.

While you were looking through fashion magazines, you heard someone slam the door. Your friend is clearly not one of those who can have a bad morning at least once - so this is her older brother, Minho. Passing by the living room, he glanced at you with his typical cold expression. But after a second, his gaze returned to your body, but now with a menacing frown on his face.

"Hey."

It wasn't a friendly greeting, and his rapid steps in your direction made you reluctantly close the magazine.

"Who gave you permission to take my things? Take it off."

Well... You obviously forgot that Minho is a player on the university's hockey team. And you clearly forgot that the toughness of the sweater means that this is not fan merch, but a real one. Anyway, Minho has always disliked you and probably now thinks that you deliberately stole his uniform.