“Yeol, this is getting crazy you know..” a best friend of Sungyeol said, looking at the male weirdly.

“What?” the choding was confused. “What do you mean, Woo?” he asked to his friend.

“You’re changing, Yeol. This..” the elder male pointing to the latter’s outfit. “This is not you, Yeol,” he stated, shaking his head softly at the taller’s outfit.

“What do you mean? This is good..” Sungyeol shrugged.

“You just follow whatever your boyfriend told you. This is something Myungsoo picked, right?”

“Well, yeah..”

“And I guess he said something about how you look like a hobo or out of fashion?”

“Noo.. He just said I would look better with something clean and neat..”

“That’s what I mean!! If you about to put that in other sentence, he said you looked like a hobo that’s why he wanted you to change. It’s not you!”

“Eh?” Sungyeol looked at his friend with a questioning expression.

“Yeol, lemme tell you.. You’re now like a doll. Myungsoo’s doll. I don’t know what he does to you, but you’re really not yourself right now..”

“B-But..”

“First, nowadays it’s rare for you to hang out with me. For God’s sake, Yeol. We’ve been friend since we’re born. We even live next to each other!”

“But, I’m hanging out with you now…?”

“Yes. Now, after two weeks you didn’t speak to me? Every time I was about to offer you to go to school with me, you’re already gone. Myungsoo picked you up early in