Dresscode Putih Pria Novels & Stories

No matter what. "Where are you going?" She looked at him after adjusting her shoes. He was wearing white, but not the normal white he wore. This white was styled like well, something Indian grooms wore. A long coat that covered small inner shirt. The coat was double breasted, and the gold buttons were at the right, down to just above his knee. He wore tight white trousers and white sneakers. His blond hair messy, but styled. He looked like...a dream. Her dream.

Not a fucking one. Vitali is in a white dress shirt with a couple buttons open and beige khakis. Tyson is in navy blue slacks and a pink Ralph Lauren dress shirt with a few buttons open, and then there’s Chris. I’d say he was trying hard but from what I can tell, dressing up is just what he does. He’s wearing navy blue slacks, a pale blue pinstripe dress shirt, a brown tie, and a navy blue vest. Not a wrinkle on him. He and Vitali are also both sporting man buns, which I’ve noticed is Chris’ signature look. I rarely do the man bun, and if I do it’s only when training.

He knew that his appearance played a crucial role in his professional success, and he was determined to dress the part. Stepping out of the shower, Daryl wrapped a plush towel around his waist and moved to his walk-in closet, which was meticulously organized with an array of stylish suits, shirts, and ties. Each garment represented a carefully curated choice, reflecting his impeccable taste and attention to detail. Today, he decided to opt for a charcoal gray suit with a crisp white shirt, exuding an air of confidence and sophistication.

One of them had a tall figure and a cold expression. "What are you looking at? Hurry up and park, or just get out!" Cassie snapped the moment Sean looked in her direction. Seeing Sean dressed in nothing more than an ordinary suit only irritated her further. She hated people she considered beneath her. In truth, the suit Sean was wearing had only cost five million rupiah and had been bought specifically for this occasion. If he hadn't been attending Dennis's father's birthday banquet, where formal attire was expected, he would probably have worn nothing more than a T-shirt. With Bandung's temperature reaching thirty degrees Celsius, he usually preferred casual clothes.

Sabihin mo lang kung shipper ka namin. Si Jonathan, yung drummer na nakita ko kanina. Nakatayo siya sa harap ko habang may hawak na maliit na papel sa kaliwang kamay habang ang isa naman ay hawak ang bag niya. Naka-suot ito nang uniform namin, siguro transferee. Naka suot siya nang kulay puting panloob habang pinatungan niya ito nang black coat, may suot din siyang necktie na kulay itim at pula. Ang pangibaba naamn niya ay isang kulay itim na kadalasang sinusuot nang mga lalaki sa paaralan. Sapatos niyang ang kintab na ang sarap tapalan. "Y-yes?" Nakangiting sabi ko, takte mukha akong tanga dine! Someone help me, help me...

"Wala ng mangyayari. Kanina pang expose ang mga mukha natin sa hangin nila. Wala namang nangyari sa atin." Napatango naman si Mark kaya napabuntong hininga na lamang si Dave at nakigaya na rin sa amin. Halos sabay-sabay naming hinubad ang mga suits namin. Suot naman namin sa loob ang mga uniform namin kaya hindi awkward. We're now wearing our black with pink line sa gilid for girls, and black and red long line sa boys. Ang line na tinutukoy ko ay isang simpleng nakatayong line sa magkabilang bahagi ng katawan namin. Nagsisimula ang pink print sa ilalim ng kili-kili at nagtatapos hanggang sa itaas gilid ng bawat paa namin.

(“Of course I will girl. I will also make the grooms suit. What color do you want?” Elleanna smiled widely. E: ”Ồ cảm ơn bạn rất nhiều. Tôi muốn mặc một chiếc áo choàng trắng và bộ lễ phục với các điểm nhấn màu tím đậm và xanh đậm. có thể có một chút vàng?” (“Oh thank you so much. I want a white and tuxedo with dark purple and dark blue accents. maybe a little gold?”)

I arched a brow as I shamelessly surveyed him, too. He’s also dressed up! He look formal and dashing in his untucked white dress shirt, paired up with a black slacks and coat. The first three buttons of his shirt were open, revealing a tiny view of his muscular chest. He’s wearing a white branded sneakers and I think it looked better than when paired up with a formal black shoes. My lips pursed to hide the smile on my lips. He look so freaking handsome and I just want to grab his face and kiss him on the cheeks! He’s also growing some stubble which made him look hotter than ever!

CHAPTER 4 Paggising ni Prim, alas-tres na ng hapon. Mabilis na siyang nag-ready. Nagsuot siya ng white maxi dress at beige na backless designer loafers, dahil garden ang theme ng party ng Mom niya. Kinuha na rin niya ang ratan sling bag niya atsaka inilagay don ang iilang pang-retouch niya sa light makeup niya. As she looked at herself in the mirror, a smile crept onto her face. White clothes suited her perfectly, making her skin glow even more. It felt like a new radiance on her face.

Pag karating ko sa kaniyang sasakyan ay binuksan ko agad ang pinto. My man is sitting arrogantly wearing his usual white dress shirt and black slacks. His hair is slick back and my nose smells the pomade combined with his manly scent and aftershave. Kung ganito ba naman ang mag-hihintay sa akin tuwing umaga ay mag-mamadali talaga ako!