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You stand in the doorway, an amused smile on your face as Jisung strikes a pose in his mirror, oblivious to the fact that you had just entered the room. He only spots you when he turns to get a different angle.

“Ah! U-Um..”

He swallows the lump in his throat, looking down at his cute pleated skirt and knee high socks and then sheepishly up into your eyes. This was nothing like the confident Jisung you were used to. “I-I can explain!”