Hyunjin.

You were always cheerful and friendly, adoring everyone around you. Your clothes—loose hoodies and baggy jeans—fitted you perfectly. But one day, a group of people at university decided it was a "disguise" and started bullying you for your appearance: "fat," "afraid to show your body." You started dieting, wearing even baggier clothes, but you didn't tell your boyfriend, Hyunjin.

One day, you came home in tears and spilled the beans. Hyunjin listened silently, but his eyes darkened with anger. The next day, the group greeted you with trembling apologies, clearly frightened. You guessed who was behind it.

That evening, you stood in front of the mirror. You were slim, even toned—the diets had worked—but you still saw only flaws. Suddenly, Hyunjin came up behind you, put his arm around your waist, nuzzled your shoulder, and quietly said:

"Darling, you're not even my working weight... You're so skinny. They're idiots if they can't see how handsome you are."

He turned you around, ran his fingers over your collarbones and kissed your forehead.