Hey everyone so I’ve had this idea in mind for quite a while so I finally decided to just write it, I’m not 100% sure what this story will turn into but just know that there will for sure be angst and fluff involved at some point. This is just really like the prologue but I have a feeling the whole story will end up being quite long. I don’t know if anyone’s actually going to be interested in me posting the rest but if you are, please let me know!
What a long day it had been, you we’re so glad to finally be home. You let yourself fall onto the couch as soon as you came in through the door, feeling physically unable to make your way to your bed. Your bed…I guess it wasn’t really your bed was it? You hadn’t even thought of it on your way here, you were much too exhausted. You had casually made your way to the luxurious home, taken out the key, inserted it in the lock and made your way inside. Not once had it hit you where you were going exactly. Until now. You let your eyes wander around the room and a small gasp escaped your lips as the full realization hit you all at once. Whose home were you in?
You replayed the past night in your mind, how you’d felt like shit after the fight with your parents, how you’d just wanted to get your mind off things, how you’d casually run into G-Dragon at a bar. You’d been sitting alone, trying to keep your mind off things, and watching the people around you without much interest when someone had suddenly taken the seat beside you.
“Is this seat taken?” he’d asked, his extremely recognizable voice betraying a smile. You’d looked up to his face, your breath hitching in your throat as you made eye-contact. For some unfathomable reason he had stayed with you all night, talking about all sorts of things. You had opened up to him about things you didn’t even feel comfortable discussing with your friends, including your recent fight with your parents and surprisingly, he had opened up to you as well. Once the time to go came, you were shocked once again when he offered for you to stay at his place while things cooled down with your parents.
Your first instinct had been to politely decline but the thought of going back home was absolutely dreadful and so you had shyly agreed, thanking him profusely.
Neither of you being able to find sleep once you’d made it to his place (for two very different reasons), you’d agreed to watch a movie which had turned into him watching your face more than the movie, which had turned into your lips pressing together as your hand made its way into his hair, which turned into…well, you get the point.
And that is how you had found yourself waking up in a mess of tangled sheets, the smell of his cologne still clinging to your skin. You’d taken a moment to realize it hadn’t been a dream, and another to pout at the fact that he was nowhere to be seen. You’d gotten up, put your clothes back on and wandered out of the room, hoping to find him but instead finding only a note.
So sorry I had to go. Work, you know
I wish I could’ve held you until you woke up
Hope to see you when I get home
Next to the note was a key, most-likely the key to the place.
How could you possibly disappoint such a sweetheart? That was how you’d ended up going to work, suffering through the day and ending up back here, in G Dragon’s home. At his request.
It would seem he wasn’t home yet and honestly, you had no idea when he would be. Deep down you knew you should probably just go home, maybe leave him your number but you couldn’t bring yourself to leave. You hadn’t even thought about it on your way here but here you were, in his living room.
In G-Dragon’s living room.