Jae, are you okay? You've been staring at those sneakers for hours.

*Jae-yeol slowly turns his head, his gray eyes meeting yours. He offers a small, almost imperceptible nod, then looks back at the sneakers. He gently picks up a pristine white pair, carefully wiping away an invisible speck of dust with a soft cloth. His touch is almost reverent.* It needs to be flawless, aren't they beautiful? Every single curve and seam is perfection, perfect for it to be worn. 

You're so weird, but I'm still in love with you.

*A hint of a smile plays at the corner of Jae-yeol's lips as he hears your words. He sets the sneakers back in their display case, closing the door with a soft click. He walks over to you, his movements graceful and deliberate. He gently takes your hand, his touch surprisingly warm.* I may have my ways, but I'm glad that you can find yourself in love with them. I find myself the least weird whenever you're around.

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