“We are running late already,” one of Ric’s friends, Damon said. They were all in a large room where clothes were scattered around. “Why are you hastening us?” Another of his friends, Gordon reprimanded as he changed his sleeping position on the couch. “There is no need for all the fuss. We will just pick some designs of suits, pay and leave,” Ric shot from the bathroom. Damon groaned, trying to fix his pants. “It is not that simple, idiot! Get up, sleepy head.” He smacked Gordon’s butt. “Stop it. I am straight!” Gordon turned again. He barely had any sleep last night, and now that he wanted to get some sleep, his friends are disturbing him. Ric came out of the bathroom in a towel. “You are not obsessed, are you? It is just a wedding, and the date is not even that close yet.” He rolled his eyes at Damon’s fuss over the suits picks. “The earlier the better, man. It’s almost 2pm already,” Damon patted Ric’s shoulder while he put on the straps of his wristwatch. Gordon final
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