Wooin had to pop out for a second to take care of something while you were over at his.

You were bored and when you found his glasses in his room, the ones with yellow lenses that he always wore, you got an idea.

Putting them on, you look yourself in the mirror. When he comes home, he raises an eyebrow seeing, before coming over.

He wraps his arms around your waist, his chin on your shoulder.

“Look, I'm you.„

He laughs and nods.

“Mhm. You look beautiful.„