“Do I have to wear this?“ Jiyong frowned and eyed the cheerleader uniform on the bed.   “Yes.”   “Why?”   “Because it will help Hyeyoon noona getting her project done.” Seunghyun rummaged around the closet.   “How will it help Hyeyoon noona getting her project done?” Jiyong wasn’t convinced.   Seunghyun let out a sound of triumph and turned, holding the camera. “She will laugh and be all relaxed and then she can concentrate on it a lot better.”   “By looking at me in a cheerleader uniform?” Approaching the bed, Jiyong felt the fabric of the uniform between his fingers.   “By looking at photos of you in a cheerleader uniform. Now be a good sport and put it on.” Seunghyun pretended to be busy checking the SD card and the battery of the camera while Jiyong slowly stripped and put the uniform on.   “It’s too tight.”   “It’s supposed to be tight.”   “How would you know?” Jiyong plucked at the super short skirt and the top that just wasn’t made for his shoulders.   “Jiyong, are we going to do this now or will we waste the day discussing it?” Seunghyun snapped a few shots and checked the settings of the camera again.   Jiyong moved around, trying to get a feel for the garment.   “Pompoms.” Seunghyun gestured.   Rolling his eyes, Jiyong reached for the pompoms and posed.   “You’re not supposed to look as if your dog died.”   “What else am I supposed to look like? This is weird.” Jiyong shook the pompoms and looked at them unhappily.   “Go for y.”