Gong Yoo Suit Novels & Stories

Ella POV The fudge did he say? Did I hear him right? This is his fudging House? "Your House?" Gideon nodded. "This is a castle Gideon! This is not a house!" I exclaimed. He just chuckled and proceeded to guide me inside the house. A middle age man wearing you guessed it a suit again! Is there any type of uniform available in this household? Almost all Gideon's staff is wearing a Gajam suit. This man is waiting beside the front door.

Eric had likely made reservations for us, but I couldn't bring myself to go. I'd stick out like a sore thumb among the elite. We met at our usual spot, ready to set our plan in motion. Eric and Yoon Eum looked stunning together, almost convincing me to join them. Eric donned an all-black Gucci suit, while Yoon Eum wore a dark brown leather dress and coat paired with a black Louis Vuitton bag and heels. Diana, elegant in a formal Chanel pencil dress, accompanied Philip, who wore an Armani suit. They looked spectacular, but my attention was caught by Chang's gaze as we waited for them to enter the Manhattan Centre.

I tell her. “He can choose the color. Gabe?” I ask, turning to him. “You don’t have to get me a suit, Ady,” he starts. “Hush, don’t even start, Gabe.” He stares at me in silence. “Well?” I laugh. “What color would you like?” “You know I’m expensive, right?” He jokes. “I would only expect the best for my bestie,” I laugh. “I’d like an all-black suit and tie,” he told Jenna. “Matching shoes.”

Lilly D ressed in a dark navy button down, perfectly fitted suit, his walk shouted confidence to everyone without even having to open his mouth. Women gawked and men threw hesitant glances his way. He didn’t look like he belonged here with his tall frame and expensive three-piece-suit.

Please, don't let it be a dick pic…. The image loads and all three of us looks with wide eyes. Not a dick pic… but twice as exciting. The picture is centred around the chest of a man, Davon I'm guessing. He's dressed in a black suit, a smart red shirt buttoned neatly and a black tie down the angled lines of the suit front. We can see a good definition of muscles, even through the shirt and blazer. A cufflink on show. 'Liberton'. "Holy shit, Liz, you hit the jackpot here." Lakista mumbles in amazement. "He's rich enough to wear Liberton…"

“This guy is expensive — like, ridiculously expensive. A diamond walking on two legs.” I leave the walk-in closet with a set in my arms: a maroon suit and matching trousers, crisp white shirt, and a sleek black tie. To me, the combo looks decent enough… but who knows if it actually matches Baekhyun’s picky taste. I carefully lay everything out on the bed and — Click!

He finally looked at Wu Liang, only to look away again. Wu Liang was wearing his school uniform, a button-down shirt with an oil blue jacket with the school crest embroidered with gold thread and a red tie, the dress pants clung to the young man's strong legs outlining beautifully. The button-down shirt seemed to suffer a little from the young master's strong body.

He shrugged. "Yeah...and do keep your eyes and hands away." I eyed him. "Getting possessive aren't you?" He teased "Fuck off." I retorted and we laughed. *** I wore the suit set and shoes she chose for me they fit perfectly. My only problems were the cuffs. I raised up my head and saw Goldie coming out of the dressing room. My eyes slightly went wide and I sucked in a breath as I took her in. She was in a nice yellow one long sleeved chiffon dress. The dress exposed one of her leg up to her mid-thigh. She had a a high ponytail and minimum makeup looking so damn gorgeous. And no forgetting how her bust looked so attractive.

“I’ll put it in a frame.” “Already did.” Just then, Tita Maribel shouted from the beanbag. “KRYSTAL! KRYSTAL! He took off his shirt—look at Gong Yoo! Diyos ko! Those abs are calling me home!” I blinked. “Well, okay then. Operation: Destroy Venice and Simp for Gong Yoo is officially complete for today.” I joined her on the beanbag with my coffee and a smug little smirk painted on my lips. Because nothing tastes sweeter than justice… and Gong Yoo’s abs.

At that moment, their resemblance was strikingly evident. Yohan, dressed in a suave burgundy suit with matching pants, wore a black shirt with the first two buttons undone, revealing a glimpse of his well-defined chest. He exuded an air of undeniable sophistication and charm. Beside him, Noah looked dashing in his blue jeans and a pristine white jumper that accentuated his youthful charm. When they laid eyes on Sara, both Yohan and Noah were momentarily taken aback by her sheer beauty and elegance. The gown was designed with a thigh-high cut, which added a touch of allure to her overall look. The gown was also shoulder less, revealing her elegant shoulders and a hint of cleavage, striking a