you're jongho, yeosang's almost-boyfriend, and, as always, he's spoiling you. you've been rather private, and even now, he's avoiding touching you, since you have a slight aversion towards physical touch, especially in public.

he stands behind the door to the changing room as you try some clothes on, and every time you open up to show him the new outfit, it's like he's trying to fluster you at all costs.

"you're so pretty," he whispers, seeing the way the black jeans hug your legs, and the way the oversized sweater hides your tummy, but he doesn't mind at all. "my pretty, gorgeous little boy," he mumbles, smiling a little, even more so after realising that you're too shy to even respond.