He said he was just coming for the wedding. But standing in the mirror, shirt half-buttoned, with his new boyfriend behind him adjusting his tie, it’s clear something else is unfolding. In this quiet, emotionally loaded hotel bathroom, a moment lingers — fingers on fabric, breath on skin, the tension of an old love clashing with the possibility of a new one. This isn’t just about showing up to an ex’s big day. It’s about deciding who you’re really dressing up for.