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the one day kyuhyun starts accepting that life probably won't ever change is the day it starts sucking.
zhou mi strides into his room, holding up two shirts. they're both white, slightly transparent and button up. to kyuhyun, they look exactly the same.
"which is better for greeting new clients, do you think? i like how this one frames my shoulders but sungmin called it a maternity blouse the last time i wore it and this one billows out less and is more straight down but less daring and the collars a bit wonky from when it dried wrong."
when zhou mi gets no reply, he expertly pokes the exposed stomach. kyuhyun wriggles.
"you look best naked," kyuhyun says flatly in a sleep intoxicated voice. "though i wouldn't say no to the stilettos heechul got you."
zhou mi regards him before he sniffs. "wonky collar it is."
kyuhyun wakes up a second time three hours later, the ringtone of his phone insistent under his ear.
"kyuhyun-sshi," his assistant says. "where are you, kyuhyun-sshi. you have a meeting in ten minutes!