It went exactly as planned, Dongpyo spent the next day working happily on his own at the shop. There was no deliveries today as he managed to get them all done the day before. This left the whole day to tending to the huge bouquets for the banquet. He had finished placing all of the flowers in each individual vase. All was left to do was add the rhinestones they had requested, but that would wait till tomorrow.
He quickly closed up and met up with Mira at a nearby mall.
As usual, she was full of life telling him about how stunning she looked in her own dress. Trying to describe every detail while Dongpyo giggled along at her efforts until they arrived at the store.
It was painting in a golden gleam due to the lighting, it just looked expensive in general. Dongpyo felt like he stood out like a sore thumb, standing there in his work clothes. Thankfully he took off the apron before leaving.
He would only be renting so he hoped it would not be extremely over his budget.
They approached the main desk, in which the woman standing there gave a welcoming smile.
"How may I help you two today?" She asked kindly, which only appeared to be totally fake.
"I'm looking for a suit to rent, I'm quite small though." Dongpyo explained.
"Yeah I see that! Do you eat enough?" The receptionist said bluntly before playing it off as a joke and continuing,"I'll look in the teens section, I'll come back with a few for you to try on." She explained before walking further into the store.
The two broke out into an inappropriate laughter, they could not believe her ignorance for them.
"You brought your money right? Just checking! I don't want to be glared at by that women if you didn't!" Mira questioned joyfully.
"Yeah I did, I took it out of my account last night after we talked about it!" He said nervously, pulling up his wallet and peaking inside to make sure that it really was there.
The woman returned with three suits, ushering them further into the store towards the change room. Dongpyo carefully took the suits and hung them upon the hanger before waving playfully to Mira as he closed the door.
First he came out in a classic black and white suit that seemed a little big, the sleeves hanging past his hands.
Mira shook her head and he returned to the room.
Secondly was a hideous pink suit that he was sure the receptionist just threw in to make him look stupid. He walked out and both him and Mira erupted in laughter, she even pulled out her phone and took pictures as he posed.
The third was definitely the one, he admired himself in the mirror before walking out to show his friend.
It was a darker blue that matched the hues of his hair, and fit him like a glove.
"That's the one!" Mira told him with a huge smile on her face, once again snapping pictures.
He undressed and got back into his regular clothes before taking the suit to the front counter.
She packaged it and the transaction went smoothly for the rental. Today was a success.
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Wrong Delivery | HSW + SDP
عاطفيةWhere a florist delivers a bouquet to the wrong address and it leads to a series of events between the two.