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Changbin paced for a while in front of his closet, looked at himself in the mirror for several seconds, sighed, then put the pink scarf back on the hanger.
"Bin. It's fine, it's just a comfy scarf. You'd feel good in it." Jisung spoke from Changbin's bed, his legs swinging back and forth on the edge.
"I don't know. It's an official meeting, they might feel it's not formal enough." Changbin muttered. He went for the usual all-black outfit again, glanced at the small pile of soft-looking cloths and stuffed toys hidden in the back with yearning rooted in his omega instinct, but still settled in crispy white shirt, designer suit, expensive tie and the collar pin that has their family crest on it, two crossed spears with a dragon roaring in the center.
Or:
Changbin is a lot of things. A reliable brother, a smart son, a hard-working employee in his parents' company, but there were never much room left for himself.
Then one day, Felix barged in their meeting room out of nowhere.