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It was 6 already, and Jiyong was not even 1% ready to step out of his house. He was supposed to meet his date, Seungri, at 7, but at this rate, he would never reach on time.

Sighing and grumbling, GD held a suit in front of him and faced the mirror. Yes, nice cutting. Hmm, but the design is too bright.

He threw that piece into his messy closet and continued ruffling through the pile of clothes that laid in front of him. Really? None of my clothes are suitable for a date?

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Meanwhile, on the other side of the city, Seungri's house was jam packed with three makeup artists and five fashion experts.

'Is this one alright?' He held up a jacket and made a face. It had been three hours since the crew had arrived and he still couldn't pick a top!

'Yes, it looks just fine' Subin, the expert, commented while frowning. This guy was seriously having major trouble making up his mind!

'What?' Seungri exclaimed. 'Just fine is not enough! I want perfection!' He directed to everybody in the room and folded his arms.

'Come on, come on!' He shouted. 'I need to be ready in 38 minutes!'

Everybody groaned and went back to searching for that 'perfect' outfit.

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'Excuse me, are you telling me now that the reservation I made is invalid?' Jiyong yelled into his gold IPhone as the boss on the other end stammered 'I'm extremely sorry sir. So, so sorry, but it seems as if someone else has taken your table'.

'What do you mean by that?!' He roared. 'Do you know how tedious it was for me to plan this date and here you are now, with your goddamn three star Michelin restaurant, telling me that I cannot go?'

'Sir-' The other end started, but GD was so frustrated with everything that he threw his phone onto his bed and buried his face in the soft blanket.

'Stupid restaurant' his voice was muffled by the bed. 'What am I going to do now?' He asked to himself.

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'Hurry up!' Seungri hollered to his makeup artist, 'I have to be on my way in less than 2 minutes!'

'Yes, alright' The artist panted as her hands moved skillfully over his face, dabbing foundation and adding a little blush.

'This should be good' she said proudly as she looked into Seungri's reflection in the mirror.

Seungri tilted his head to one side and surveyed his youthful face. He frowned when he caught sight of an uneven stroke on his cheek.

'No, no, no' he groaned and grabbed the brush from the makeup artist, who looked beyond shocked. He started applying more blush onto his face and added 'GD likes a lot of makeup'.