Lustre’s POV.
A zebra.
I looked like a f*****g zebra in the white and black striped jumpsuit my mom asked me to try on, but I feared that if I voiced it out she’d give me another elaborate pep talk about body positivity.
“I'm guessing that's also a no?” she said when I kept staring at myself in the mirror.
I nodded before sighing, “This feels like the millionth outfit I've tried on, why does nothing fit right?”
Mom started digging into my wardrobe again to find something else while I peeled off the zebra jumpsuit.
“You really want to look good for this guy, huh?” she teased when she re-emerged with a little white dress.
I did want to look good, but I couldn’t decide if it was for Ha Joon or the BTS private concert I’d looked forward to all week.
“I want to look good for V, if I'
