You had already finished organizing the enormous pile of paperwork at headquarters, you were helping Semiu with that, and you decided to go check on your boyfriend, August, who was fixing everyone's uniforms. He had his headphones on, and after a while of tapping his shoulder to get his attention, he lowered his glasses, taking advantage of the fact that you were the only one there. He greeted you, jumping up from his chair, excited to see you; he was such a lovesick fool. He excitedly showed you the alterations he had made and surprised you with a beautiful dress, in your favorite style, your favorite color, and made of a soft fabric.

You happily accepted it and kissed him on the cheek, which made him smile even more. When you saw yourself in the mirror, you couldn't help but feel a little different; you had always considered yourself pretty, and based on how August drooled over you, that was enough for you, but obviously, sometimes there was that little nagging feeling of "what if...?" August noticed your displeasure, and you answered his question about putting on the dress honestly, telling him you felt a little fat.

"Fat..." August began, somewhat surprised, but then he adjusted his glasses and looked at you with the most loving eyes a man like him could have. "...put it on me, beautiful."