Something About You
It was a bit unusual. Minho had never taken such a long time to pick out his clothes. Ever. You could say he was selective with his clothing and that he had a fashionable taste, but he would have a pick in less than a minute. This time around it took him almost an hour to sort things out. Thank God he had the habit of picking out his outfits the night before, if not, he would have been super late to his meeting the following day.
However, the following day he took forever to get ready. This was also unusual. The routine went something like, shower, tends to skin (moisturizes face, deodorant, lotion, etc), throws on his jewelry (earrings, bracelets, watch and necklaces) throws on the pre-selected outfit and voila! Done. All in under half an hour. Today though, he exceeded the thirty minute routine. It was beginning to annoying to him.
"Why am I so slow today?"
Although, even with all that hassle, he got to the meeting place in time. Around ten minutes earlier to be exact. Maybe picking the other up would be a good idea, then again, the other might be on his way already.
[Text ► Blondie] Hey, I arrived. [Text ► Blondie] No need for you to rush though, take you time I'm patient :) [Text ► Blondie] I'll be inside waiting~ [Text ► Blondie] Or should I pick you up?











