Where: It starts at Kazuya's place. And then, you'll see.
Why: Because the premiere of Transformer 2 is finally here.
Rating: PG-13? Idk. Can't predict the future, you know.
Shit. It was already nearing 6:00PM and he still had no idea what to wear. He had finished showering an hour ago, did his hair and now he was searching for the perfect outfit for the night. It was the premiere of Transformers 2, after all. A huge thing, and he had to look good. Sure, there was a small scar still evident on his face from the incident a couple of days ago, but no one would notice since he wasn't famous anyway. But, he was glad that he had recovered quickly the last few days, with the help of Jin. He was thankful for that.
For the past 30 minutes, he was rummaging through his closet, throwing every piece of clothing, he was sure he wouldn't wear, away. And in the end, he was left with a pile of clothes discarded on the bed and an empty closet. Great. Jin was going to pick him up in a few minutes and he still wasn't ready. What to do, what to do. He thought of his clothes, glancing at the pile lying on the bed while trying to mix and match pieces together. Maybe, he thought, picking up a few pieces and placed them on the empty spot of his bed. Placing a hand on his hip, he imagined how he'd look like in those clothes and shook his head, that wouldn't do. And so he did the same thing with the other pieces, mixing and matching. He'd find an outfit soon.
He had to.
[ooc: :DD The title's really easy to guess, haha.]