"How about this one?"

"What are you going to do again?"

"I'm going to do a job interview."

"Then why are you wearing a dress?"

"Isn't dress a formal clothing?"

“Of course not, silly.”

Jeon Hyosung groans and goes back to her room. She’s always proud of herself for having quite a sense of fashion. But now, facing a world with maturity as its tagline, she has no clue.

Lee Kikwang shifts in his seat. He is sitting at Hyosung’s comfy, flipping through papers that seem like a magazine. A smile is tugging on his lips. 

They are currently at Hyosung's apartment. She is having an interview tomorrow. If she nails it, she will get the job she had been dreaming for so long: a financial planner for the biggest bank in South Korea. Since it is an important one, it is his duty as her boyfriend to help her prepare herself, and that includes picking an suitable suit for her.

"What about this?"

"Well, I like the colors, but the frills are a bit too much."

She groans again (louder this time) and goes back to her room.

A smile still tugging at his lips. Oh, this will be so much fun!

He flips the magazine in his hands, only to find that he had lost interest with it.

Hyosung comes back. In her hands, she holds out several hangers with dresses and suits on it.

"Argh! I can't choose!"

He puts down the magazine and stands up.

She is facing the big mirror in front of her, looks at her reflection carefuly while she is debating with herself.

He approaches her and stops when he is two-steps away behind her.

"Do you know what will look good on you?"

"What?"

"Me."

"..."

"..."

"How do I wear you?"

The smile turns to smirk.

"Oh, it's really easy. Put down those clothes. And take off the one you wear."

Later, after some moans and s.

"That IS how you wear me out!"

"Ya! You just made me spend thirty minutes away from my preparation! You will pay for this if anything bad happen tomorrow Mr. Lee!"

"Yeah? What will I pay?"

"Some new dresses. Since you tore this one."

Maybe I should rated this fic!

Should I? >.<