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Seungcheol stood in front of his full-length mirror, inspecting the outfit he had on with a critical eye

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Seungcheol stood in front of his full-length mirror, inspecting the outfit he had on with a critical eye.

The suit was perfectly tailored, hugging his frame in all the right places, but something about it just didn't feel right.

He sighed, turning to Jihoon, who sat cross-legged on the bed, surrounded by a mountain of discarded suits.

"This one too,"

Seungcheol said with a dismissive wave of his hand.

"This makes me look so handsome that I don't want others to stare at me during the meeting. Jihoon, show me something else."

Jihoon, already growing weary of Seungcheol's high standards, sighed deeply and stood up to retrieve yet another outfit from the closet.

This was the 17th suit Seungcheol had tried on, and Jihoon was beginning to lose patience.

He returned with a sleek navy suit, its fabric shimmering slightly in the morning light that streamed through the large window of Seungcheol's luxurious apartment.

Jihoon handed it over, watching as Seungcheol took it with a look of skepticism.

"You know,"

Seungcheol mused as he unbuttoned the current suit jacket,

"I think I've figured out the problem. I'm just too handsome. Everything looks too good on me."

Jihoon rolled his eyes, trying to hide his annoyance with a smirk.

"As if. I'm more handsome than you."

He quipped, his tone playful but with an edge of frustration.

Seungcheol shot him a glance, a playful smile tugging at his lips.

"Oh, really? Is that why you're always stuck behind the desk, handling paperwork, while I'm out charming investors?"

Jihoon snorted, unphased by the jibe.

"Sure, keep telling yourself that. I'm the brains of this operation, after all."

"Brains?"

Seungcheol retorted, raising an eyebrow as he slipped into the new jacket.

"I don't recall seeing you make any major deals recently."

Jihoon crossed his arms, leaning back against the bedpost.

"I don't need to be in the spotlight to make things happen. Besides, everyone knows you only get deals because of that pretty face."

Seungcheol chuckled, buttoning up the jacket and adjusting the cuffs.

He admired himself in the mirror again, tilting his head slightly as he considered the look.

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