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Dates /G-Dragon x f!reader
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
G Dragon one shots
Stranger
My dearest Jiyong
DATES Pt.8
Kwon Ji-yong x f!reader
Your eyes widened in shock and you sat up in panic.
Then it hits you.
Hangover.
You barely made it to the bathroom and threw up.
You heard groan from the bedroom, sign that Jiyong is awake, or waking up.
When you finally finished your thing, you stand up and looked into the mirror.
The sight was terrible. Your hair messy, your mascara smudged into your eyebags, your lipstick on your chin and the last bits of now cakey foundation.
Damn.
“It could’ve been worse”
You mumbled under your breath and at least cleaned your messy face with water and some random make up remover, that was on sink.
At Jiyong’s bathroom you weren’t even surprised about it.
When you finally looked more like a human, you made a messy bun and walked back to bathroom.
“Ah finally”
Said Taeyang who was currently holding two glasses of water.
“What…uh…you stayed over night?”
You asked confusedly while fighting headache, and he chuckled and shook head.
“No, i went home like a normal person, but before it, me and Daesung had to literally shower Jiyong and change your clothes, because you threw up over my whole car when i was driving you home after the sushi”
He said amused, and your eyes widened. Suddenly the pain in your head wasn’t the biggest problem.
“What?”
“You heard me. It was hard to clean it, trust me. And that’s the reason Jiyong had to shower, you made mess mostly on him. But don’t worry he didn’t seem to mind it…”
He grinned and set the glasses on nightstand. You were speechless. Embarrassed.
“So you showered him and gave me clothes to change?”
You asked hoping for positive answer.
“Well…it wasn’t that smooth…i was still about drop you at your place but you were complaining and teaming up with Jiyong, telling me you want to stay at his place. I was responsible, and said no and you kinda started stripping as a threat…”
He said still with the amused grin and you were red like tomato now. You wished to stop existing now. You hoped you heard him wrong or that he will say he was joking but you knew he is serious.
“Wanna hear the rest of the story?”
He asked and you groaned, you had enough of embarrassment already but you want to know everything. You nodded and he continued.
“Daesung tried to stop your but you threw your shirt out of car window, and when i stopped the car and opened the door to go for it, you literally started screaming….at night…we were in silent neighborhood. I had enough so i got back into the car and slammed the door and drove you here. You were satisfied and when we got you two here, Jiyong got sick too so Daesung took care of him and i took you here to bedroom and helped you get changed from the tight stupid skirt. Next time you will want to show off to Jiyong, i beg you, wear something easy to take off.”
He said and you were fighting the urge to run away from this building and move out of country.
Then Jiyong who is still laying on the bed, looking like is dying, groaned again.
“I think i am gonna be sick”
He whined and Taeyang got into “parent mood” again.
“Don’t you dare throw up into the bed. I am not gonna clean it after you-Y/N hand him a bowl or whatever”
He commanded and before you could react, Daesung handed him bowl from kitchen.
“You…”
You said confused but couldn’t even finish the sentence because Jiyong got sick and Taeyang started “supporting” him.
“Yeah…into the bowl…”
He said with slight disgust in eyes and Daesung literally clapped his hands.
“Wow, you aimed it good, man…unlike yesterday”
He scoffed and leaned against the doorway. You walked past his out of the room and groaned as the bright light hit your sensitive eyes.
“Can you ask him where do he have painkillers?”
You asked Daesung and he took is at another opportunity to entertain himself with Jiyong’s hard morning.
“Hey, hyung, your “jagiya” is asking where you hiding painkillers”
He smirked and Jiyong immediately looked at him and couched.
“Excuse me?”
You asked and Jiyong pained scoffed.
“What? He called you that yesterday when you were falling asleep”
Daesung informed and Jiyong shook head so fast that you almost started questioning if he really have the hangover.
“I didn’t-no I didn’t-“
“Save it, man. You both were mess. You just don’t remember it…”
Taeyang tried to calm him down but Daesung was just warming up.
“And maybe you forget even that you two sweethearts were cuddling before you finally fell asleep”
“No we didn’t”
You scoffed. You wished he was joking. You really wished he did….
“Really? Because i have photos…i documented a big part of the night. My personal favorite is video where Jiyong thought that Taeyang was you and kissed him-”
His passionate talk was interrupted by Jiyong who gagged again as he imagined it and Taeyang fake-disappointed sighed.
“That was mean, Ji”
He said and patted his back.
Poor you. The painkillers were forgotten now and you didn’t ask again because who knows what else could you find out about yesterday’s night.
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Taeyang and Daesung left you finally alone when they agreed you can take care of yourself without their help around noon.
When your hangover got better you even had energy to go to balcony.
You had cold water in your hand and Jiyong was sipping coffee.
“Isn’t the life just beautiful without them?”
He asked sarcastically while lighting a cigarette and you scoffed and looked down at the streets under you.
“For second i wanted to defend them but i hate that they remember more than we do…”
You admitted and he hummed as sign that he agree.
“Well…i don’t remember much, and it probably could’ve ended better but…i still enjoyed it and i am glad i had the chance to celebrate my birthday with you…”
He looked like he have more to say but paused for minute and took hit from the cigarette probably for courage and then nudged you with his elbow and smiled.
“What would you say if i asked you out…like real third date? No Daesung. No Taeyang. No club…real date”
He asked quietly, almost holding breath while waiting for your answer.
You felt the beautifully weird feeling in your stomach and looked at him. You noticed that he is fidgeting with his ring…is he nervous?
It’s kinda funny. At first date he was so confident and now he look self-conscious.
You looked down and back at him.
“Real third date?”
“Yeah…real third date”
He said and you smiled.
“Okay…but fourth date will be in my lead.”
That made him laugh.
He covered his mouth with the hand that he is holding the cigarette in, and looked at the the city.
When the last happy sound escaped his mouth he nodded and turned to you.
“Fourth date is yours, you have my word”
I am sorry that this chapter took so long. Honestly i was demotivated, but i am still trying to write because i love this story and i don’t want you to wait too long. Thank you for reading, byee <33
Quintessence will be Taeyang’s last album?? I am not ready to say goodbye man
My dearest Jiyong
Pairing:Kwon Ji-yong x f!reader
Story:Jiyong received letter from his first love who is marrying his second love.
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Jiyong was sitting in his car infront of airport, waiting.
He is going on trip to Europe with his best friends, Youngbae and Daesung.
He still have time, so he’s trying to kill it with scrolling on instagram and liking fan-made reels out of desperation. He miss seunghyun. He really do, but the thing public doesn’t know is how much he miss you.
Y/N.
The agonizing feeling in his heart whenever he thinks about what kind of cruel spell cast time on you.
He will never forget the nights he spent either drowning himself in alcohol and praying for it to take the pain away from him, or crying in arms of his closest friends.
It’s been already 6 years.
Six long lonely years for him.
He with heavy sigh put his phone down and one of his bodyguards gave him something.
Envelope.
His breath hitched, he knew only one person who always talked about how beautifully personal is send someone handwritten letter.
He swallowed hard and closed eyes while opening the envelope.
He hoped for seeing your handwriting, the one that used to write him poems when he felt low.
And when he opened eyes he let out almost pained groan.
It is from you.
“Excuse me, could you please…give me some privacy?”
He asked his bodyguard who was waiting with him but hidden behind the question it was command.
The second his security left the car, he locked himself inside and looked at the letter.
He started reading and the words he read literally sound like your voice.
The one that he love so much.
“My dearest Jiyong,
it’s been while since we last talked. I wonder how’s life treating you. I do follow you on instagram so of course i know about all the great goals that you used to dream about and actually achieved, and i am so proud of you. The reason i am contacting you now is one big thing in my life. I have no idea when will this letter arrive to you or if you’ll open it, but i believe that if you are meant to read this, you’re doing it. I’m getting married-“
No no no no. He can’t continue reading it anymore.
He wish you all the best but he can’t survive this kind of pain.
He bit lips and grabbed the material of his shirt just to hold onto something.
But he needs to continue reading no matter how painful it is.
You are speaking to him. Through words beautifully written on paper, but still you are trying to tell him something.
He took the paper back into his hand and continued.
“I’m getting married on friday. And me and Seunghyun both would want to see you here.”
No. What did he done that he deserved this?
The two people he loved the most in his life are getting married to each other.
He physically feels pain in his heart.
Now his eyes watered.
He is so close to do something bad.
He is afraid. Afraid that he will fall back into the black hole of drinking and texting Youngbae at 2AM goodbye messages.
He don’t want to. He really don’t want to.
He bit his lips, and when he felt the iron taste of blood, he let out broken groan and continued reading.
“I know that what happened was major change for both of us but please at least read it all. If you will decide to not come at all i understand it. At all i want you to know that the fact i am marrying Seunghyun doesn’t mean i wanted to make you mad. I fell in love with him. Strongly and deeply, and i feel finally happy. We were dating for two years and you are the reason we found each other. I am deeply grateful and Seunghyun too. And remember that if we would never see each other again i will always have special place just for you in my heart. You were my first love. And that person you won’t forget no matter if you want or not. Sometimes i miss you little extra when i see daisies or choosing what hair dye to buy, you always scolded me when i wanted to buy the drugstore’s box dyes but then spent hours with me looking for the best dyes when i refused to let you book me a hair appointment.”
That made him let out shaky chuckle. He is shaking but the bitter-sweet taste of nostalgia is holding him steady to continue.
“I miss how we used to falling asleep in each other’s arms like not a single problem existed, i miss stealing your expensive skincare products, burning every food we tried to cook together or running away from your sister when she caught us while our first time, and i think i’ll miss you forever. I don’t know how you feel but if i can take blind guess i would say you’re not fully over it either. I still love you and i will till the end of time. I promise you that. No matter how you’ll decide.
-Yours, Y/N”
When he read the final words and your name, he was speechless.
Tears were running down by his cheek, leaving wet trails, and he was holding strong but seconds ago he just couldn’t handle it and broke down like a loser.
When he cried probably all tears he had out, he wiped his puffy eyes by the back of his palm and looked at phone.
Friday. Today is the wedding. He do have chance, but since the first second he found out he have this choice, he was sure.
He isn’t gonna go there to cause scene, hurt Seunghyun and ruin it all again.
He accepted his fate and decided to move on.
Now he knows that both, seunghyun and you, are happy.
The fact is peace in heart for him, even though you are not his, you’re happy. And at this moment nothing else matters.
He got out of the car and walk directly to the airport.
Sometimes we need to let someone go even though it hurts.
That’s part of growing up, no matter if you are 16, 60 or 37.
Sometimes it’s just better to let someone go.
DATES Pt.7
Kwon Ji-yong x f!reader
The club was blinding you with the flashing lights of different colors, and with the loud rhythmic music you’re practically unable to hear whatever is Jiyong saying.
When you two finished your tequila with laugh, Jiyong led you to bar (different side so he won’t have to see the bartender again) and ordered another drinks for you.
When he handed you your new drink, bigger than before, you scoffed and took sip.
“Damn…that’s strong, what it is?”
“Does it matter?”
“Depends”
“On what?”
He raised one eyebrow and took sip himself.
“If you want me to “being bitch” again”
“What-wait what do you mean”
“I mean, you didn’t tell me what it is so i can basically just go ask the kind bartender”
“And why would you do that?”
“Why not”
“Why not? Y/N, what’s going on tonight?”
He asked and you scoffed and took now gulp from your drink.
“Can i insult you back?
You asked simply and he raised eyebrows.
“What?”
“I want to insult you back, since you called me bitch”
You said and he rubbed his face with his hands.
“Jesus Christ, Y/N. That’s it? You’re mad because of that”
“Exactly”
You said and he sighed.
“Sorry, okay?”
“That’s all?”
“Okay, i am sorry i called you bitch. You acted stupid but i admit that i was just embarrassed, because your stupid sweet voice directed to another man made me jealous. So yes you can insult me back…happy now?”
“I knew it”
You grinned victoriously.
“So now i have two points for the exact same thing. I made you admit that i am right and apologize TWO times. And i will save the opportunity to insult you back for better moment”
“Okay okay…2:0 for you…congrats”
He scoffed but then gave you honest smile.
“Let’s not argue about nonsense anymore again, okay? I want to enjoy this night”
“Me too”
You admitted and he smiled.
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You two had more drinks and danced. You were joking and laughing.
You were enough drunk to be a little braver now so your touches became more bold.
He noticed that you are having trouble standing without leaning against him for balance so he walked you two to corner table, isolated from all the people a little.
“Mhm, Ji…this was really good idea…i mean this club”
You smiled while still leaning against him even though you are sitting now.
“Damn right it was…”
He chuckled and looked at you.
You looked at him and bit your lips. In both yours eyes is desire.
He leaned closer to you and you tilted your head and kissed him.
It was fun for you both. Messy kiss, hands everywhere, slight chuckles while cathing breath.
Then someone sat across the table to you and you unlike Jiyong didn’t registered it at first and continued kissing him.
He gave you few seconds and then pulled away and his eyes landed on the people he really didn’t want to see at this situation.
Daesung and Taeyang.
They were leaning back in their seats and smirking.
“Wait-how-why….you know what you two? You’re creeps-“
“-we? Just look at you two! You looked like you want to eat each others alive!”
Daesung laughed and you didn’t even react.
You are too drunk to feel shyness or embarrassment.
You leaned against Jiyong, who was trying to explain that “it was nothing”.
He now felt your hot breath on his neck and had to swallow hard.
You smirked and leaned closer. You decided that give him hickey is the best thing to do in this situation and started sucking on his skin.
He closed his eyes for second and took deep shaky breath.
He gave his two friends one last desperate glare and shifted to pull you away just enough to kiss you again.
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You don’t know what time it is or how much drinks you actually had, but somehow you spawned again at the backseats of Taeyang’s car with Jiyong.
You just pulled away from kiss and chuckled as he kissed your nose and chin tenderly.
Your hands found his hair and tangled into it as you kissed him again.
Your hands ran down to tug at his shirt as he shifted you so you are sitting on his lap.
His hands rested on your waist and you smiled into the kiss.
Then the car door opened.
“Hey! No no no, I won’t let you two do this in my car-“
“-ohh, Youngbae, let them. It would be fun-“
“-are you serious! No”
Said Taeyang and grabbed Jiyong’s shoulder and took him out of the car, holding him so he won’t fall down straight on his face.
“You two had enough. Your breath is pure alcohol, i am driving you home right now”
He said and sound like parent. He is after all so…
“But i don’t want to go home yetttt”
You whined and Jiyong nodded.
“Just 20 minutessss”
He pleaded but Taeyang shook head and walked with him around and shoved him to sit on passenger seat and shutted the door behind him.
Daesung is amused. He find this situation very entertaining.
He sat on backseat next to you and Taeyang finally got to driver seat and locked the door.
Jiyong even tried to climb back to you but that caused him hit to his ribs with Taeyang’s elbow.
It helped. He didn’t try it again, but he started turning to give you pouting glares and mouthing “miss you”.
Daesung was choking of laughter and Taeyang tried to focus in road and act irritated, but honestly he couldn’t hide smile himself.
“I can’t believe you two got THAT drunk just at 9PM…”
Said Daesung in amazed disbelief and Jiyong turned his head to him and laughed.
“9PM? Ohhh then we are just starting-”
“-no you two are going to sleep”
Said Taeyang and you groaned.
“I am hungryy..”
You said and Taeyang gave you devastated look.
“Then i am too”
Said Jiyong excited and Daesung scoffed.
“Yeah we seen your “hunger”, hyung”
Joked Daesung and Taeyang let out deep sigh.
“I refuse to talk about what we saw. Are you two really hungry or just trying to escape the car?”
“Hungry.”
“Really hungryyyyy”
You both chuckled and he rolled eyes.
After few minutes he parked the car near one cheap sushi restaurant and left.
You both looked at Daesung and he smirked and shook head.
“I know what you both think, and yes i find you two entertaining, but you should listen to him. He is right now paying for your food, so be a little grateful”
He talked to you like to kids and you both just showed your disappointment in grumpy expressions.
Taeyang finally came back. He just opened the door and looked at you all.
“No food or drinks in my car, so let’s eat it outside”
That lightened your mood and they helped you both outside. As you found bench, they sat you two on it and Taeyang gave you the sushi box.
You were too drunk to manage to eat with chopsticks so you just used your hands and laughed.
You fed Jiyong with laugher and he did the same.
Taeyang was looking at time every minute, while telling you to shut up because you were too loud, and Daesung started to filming you on his phone.
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You opened eyes and the morning sharp light hit your head like punch.
Hangover.
You groaned and looked around.
You are in Jiyongs bed.
That was the first shock.
The second shock was when you found that the only thing that’s covering you, is his oversized shirt.
Yayy another chapter is out!!
I don’t want to talk about Jiyong and his shirt “scandal” much, but i think that is right to share my opinion. I am still his fan and i am going to support him and write fanfics on him. I love his music and him as G Dragon and Kwon Ji-Yong.
That’s probably all. Love y’all <3
Quick question!
Should i still focus mainly on the story (DATES), or would you prefer if i post some oneshots instead of the story?
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DATES Pt.6
Kwon Ji-yong x f!reader
You didn’t waste time and found a perfect outfit.
Black skirt, not mini, but still hot.
Black halter top and silver jewelry.
You even did smokey eyes, not exactly black, but just enough dark to be hot.
You did even put on a pair of high heels which is going to give your legs a hell on earth but all you cared about is to look good.
When your phone buzzed and the screen lit with notification from Jiyong, you quickly sprayed your favorite parfume on, and left the apartment.
As you walked out of the building you saw car. It wasn’t Jiyong’s car but you saw him on backseats waving at you.
That made you smile and with awkward wave back you entered the car.
Taeyang was the one driving, at passenger seat was sitting Daesung and now next to you on the right backseat was sitting Jiyong.
“Hey…”
You greeted them all while buckling your seatbelt.
Taeyang gave you warm “hey” and Daesung greeted you with very energetic small talk.
As Taeyang started driving, you turned to Jiyong who is now acting like the view that he see out of the car window is the most interesting thing in universe.
“Ji??”
You poked his shoulder and he finally looked at you with soft grin. He looked at you up and down and sighed.
“What’s with that sigh?”
You chuckled at his reaction and he shook head and bit lips like he is trying not to laugh.
You shot him another glare and looked at yourself up and down too. The same as he did.
You didn’t noticed anything wrong so you gave him confused look at her just shook head again as if he meant “forget it”, and turned his attention back to the view on city that he lives in since he was born…
After few minutes you arrived to your desired destination.
Another restaurant.
You let out soft groan and looked at Jiyong.
He just smirked at you and got out of the car and opened doors for you to do the same. As the four of you walked into the restaurant, few people turned to look at you.
Well what would you expect while walking with three superstars.
As you sat to your reserved table, isolated from other people , you sat next to Jiyong and his two friends sat across the table facing you two.
“Soo…finally you made time for us…”
Said Daesung with grin as he rested his elbows on table and Taeyang poked him as sign to sit normally.
“Tssk…didn’t you unexpectedly appeared at my door with bottles of soju on wednesday?”
He asked Daesung and made him laugh.
“Yeah, but that means I was the the who made your time for me. So what was keeping you so busy lately?”
He asked back and Jiyong sipped nonchalantly the white wine that was already on the table for all of you, only Taeyang had water.
“So?”
Daesung asked again with smirk.
“A lot of work, you know that. I am now working on new album, all the recording, writing, practices…you know how it is. And sometimes this idiot complicates my schedule even more”
He nodded his head to your direction and your scoffed.
“Excuse me? I think i heard you wrong, what did you said?”
“That you’re menace”
He smirked and you rolled eyes.
“Because i always smile when you’re “trying to be romantic” and it “distracts you”?”
You quoted him and he opened mouth,fake offended, but it formed into laugh.
Taeyang is now biting back smile and Daesung laughed loudly.
“Wait you said that?”
He asked him and jiyong shrugged his shoulders and with smirk sipped the wine again.
“Man, you’re whipped…”
Daesung stated and took gulp of his wine too.
“Geez, slow down. It’s just noon, you don’t need to get black out before we go to the club”
Taeyang said amused as putting Daesung’s glass down on the table.
“Club?”
You asked confused and Taeyang raised eyebrows.
“He didn’t tell you? We are going to celebrate his birthday to club after the lunch”
He explained and you chuckled and looked at Jiyong.
He just nodded and mumbled something.
“Aren’t you kinda old for this stuff?”
You raised eyebrows while sipping your drink and Jiyong choked on his wine. His eyes widened.
“Excuse me-“
“-come on Y/N, he just turned 3-“
“Don’t you dare finish the sentence…i don’t need anyone to remind me what that i am year older today”
He said to Taeyang and groaned.
“Fine…but just for your info, Y/N, “golden days are still alive” didn’t you heard that somewhere?”
You cringed at this and rolled eyes.
“It was joke…it’s not my fault you have no sense for humor”
You said and Jiyong rubbed his face and shot you almost wounded look.
You put your hands up in surrender, and Daesung laughed again.
“Soo…are you finally going to tell us what’s going on between you two?”
Daesung asked and you both started playing dumb.
“I have no idea what are you talking about”
“Yeah…Daesung, you really should slow down with the wine…”
You coughed and Taeyang and Daesung shared knowing looks.
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The lunch went good, you had good meal and shared funny stories.
When the two men gave Jiyong the gifts they had bought, you took a deep breath and turned to face Jiyong.
“Well i…i didn’t had time to buy something so…”
He smiled and shook his head understandingly.
“It’s okay, i am glad you are here. That’s enough.”
He said kindly and you shook head, taking something from your hand-bag.
His attention shifted to it.
“What is that??”
He asked curiously and you gave him handmade bracelet, one of those that you are making in your free time.
His expression softened.
“I know it’s stupid but i wanted to give you atleast something small…”
“No, Y/N…that’s…i am…thank you…”
He smiled and took it, studying it like kid when he got new toy.
“Thank you…it means a lot…it’s beautiful…really…”
He said honestly and you smiled nervously.
But he meant it. Even though he is not going to say it, he is obsessed with it already.
It means more than “something small” to him. The fact that you made this yourself, spent your time on it, put your style into it…it do things to him.
It worked literally like love spell, because since the moment you gave him the gift, he was speechless.
He wasn’t joining conversations and just time to time took minute to stare at you.
You felt his eyes on you, of course you did.
But you decided it will be better to ignore it.
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As Taeyang drove you all to one (for them) known club, you got inside and Jiyong, already in mood, took your hand and with smirk led you to bar.
“I would like tequila shot”
He said to bartender and got nod as response.
“And for lady?”
The bartender smiled at you and Jiyong felt weird feeling in his guts.
Jealousy?
It was obvious that the bartender find you attractive and isn’t even trying to hide how much and inappropriately is he staring at you.
He didn’t let you aswer and ordered the same for you.
“I believe that she would like tequila too…we have quite same taste”
He said and you gave him amused grin. You totally understood what is he doing.
But where would be the fun in playing it with him instead of playing with him.
You sighed and looked at the little less confident bartender and smiled.
“Honestly i would like something…sweeter. Do you have cocktails too?”
You asked with sweet voice and the bartender smiled slightly and nodded.
“Great…so do you offer sex on the beach?”
You said just to tease Jiyong and the bartender looked at you and back at Jiyong and repeated it.
But after all he was avoiding eye contact with Jiyong.
You had enough of fun now when you saw their faces and with chuckle shrugged your shoulders and finally ordered.
“Whatever…i guess tequila sounds fun too”
You said and the bartender nodded and Jiyong paid for your drinks and took them when the guy handed them to you.
He led you to center of the club, and when he stopped he gave you ugly glare.
“What the hell?”
He asked you and you laughed amused.
“Heyyy, it was fun to see your expressions, jealous man”
You smirked and he looked at you in disbelief.
“The guy was literally undressing you with his eyes, i was just worried that you would be uncomfortable…”
He shook head still stabbing his eyes into yours.
“Or you were jealous…”
You smirked and he stared at you for while and then scoffed.
“You’re starting pissing me off”
“Do i?”
“Yes, you do.”
“Hmm…then i should probably go drink with someone else…so you can relax”
You said with amused smirk and he took deep breath and looked around and then back at you.
“Forget it, just…let’s act like it never happened and enjoy the night”
“Never happened what? You being jealous?”
“You being bitch”
“Oww…you wound me, Kwon Ji-yong”
You put dramatically palm on your heart and he shook head, trying to be annoyed but how could he be.
“Okay…i was jealous. It’s 1:0 for you. Happy?”
He said and you victoriously grinned.
“Wow…i never thought i would be stronger than the great ego of G Dragon…”
You said and it made him smirk.
“Whatever. Now shush and let’s drink.”
DATES Pt.5
Kwon Ji-yong x f!reader
When you woke up, the room was still dark. The bed was so warm that you were almost glued to your spot under the covers.
You are now replaying in your mind what happened before you fell asleep last night.
The kiss. The passionate kiss and his eyes when he told you that he likes you.
You felt warmth in your heart and your finger brushed your smiling lips which were kissed so honestly just few hours ago.
Then something hopped on the bed.
Iye.
You smiled even more as you saw her and then noticed Zoa, who is sleeping at jiyong’s pillow.
What a cute sight.
Iye started licking Jiyong’s face and you grabbed her and shifted her on other side of bed.
You didn’t want him to wake up just yet, you have different plans already, so you gave Iye warning glare, daring her to do it again and turned your attention back on Jiyong.
You remembered that you still have your bag at his studio and every other person would’ve just woke him to get it as fast as possible, but you liked looking at him here in his bed probably more than you should.
He is sleeping really quietly, and even in his sleep his face looks like he is posing for camera.
After few minutes of watching him, the sunrise appeared and you decided to finally wake him up.
You patted his shoulder and telked quietly.
“Ji?…”
And even though how silent the word was, he hummed and his eyes opened slightly.
As he saw you, he rubbed his eyes and sat up.
“Y/N, oh hey, goodmorning-when did you wake up?…”
He asked you with sleepy sweet tone but his raspy voice was sabotaging his sweetness.
You smiled and patted Iye on head.
“A while ago…”
You smiled and he hummed. Then he turned his head to face you and sleepily smiled.
“You look pretty like this”
“Like what?”
“In this morning light, with messy hair…in my bed…”
He said with the deep mocking voice and smirked.
You gasped playfully offended and shoved his chest and that made his smirk form into full grin.
“Ow-don’t get aggressive now…i am just stating facts”
He chuckled and you rolled eyes at his words and murmured “whatever”.
“I am guessing you want to go get your bag now, don’t you?”
He assumed while stretching in neck and arms. You sighed and nodded.
“This bed is really comfortable but…yeah, i should have atleast my phone…”
You said and he nodded and got up from the bed and walked to closet.
He was thinking for while and you were preparing to ask him the question you were thinking about since you woke up.
“Are you free today?”
You asked him and he stopped in choosing outfit for second to think.
He clicked his tongue and turned to look at you.
“At 11AM i have meeting with my team and then lunch with Taeyang and Daesung…”
He said almost apologetic and you felt something like disappointment.
You nodded and he looked up, like he always do while thinking.
“And what would you say if i invited you on the lunch too??”
He said and your face was now bright with excited expression. He smiled warmly at that look.
“I will take that as “yes, i would be happy to go with you and your friends on lunch, thank you for offer, you are best””
He said mockingly and you laughed.
“Take it however you want”
You responded to his egoistic joke.
“Okay so the plan is that i will dress up, drive with you to studio for your bag, drive you home and pick you there before lunch. Is 1PM good with you?”
He asked while taking clothes from the closet and you snickered.
“Wow, i have it all-inclusive”
You whistled jokingly and he was biting the inside of his cheeks now to not laugh.
He really doesn’t want to laugh that much near you, he feel like he laughing every second and think that he seems foolish.
“Of course”
He shook his head amused.
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When you finally entered your apartment’s building, you couldn’t stop smiling.
As you walked into your apartment and closed doors behind you, first thing you done was that you put your phone on charger and texted your best friend. Your ride or die. Ye-rin.
Y/N: Girl. You won’t believe me.
Ye-rin: Tell me right now.
Y/N: It’s about Jiyong…
Ye-rin: Are we again talking about Mr. Idol?
Y/N: I went on second date with him and we kissed twice! And i slept over at his place. In his bed. I mean just because i left bag at his studio. It’s a long story.
Incoming call from “Ye-rin”
You blinked twice as your phone started ringing but you answered it.
“Hey”
You greeted her but she started bombing you with questions.
“Y/N are you serious?! Tell me you’re not joking. I swear he has to be magician because i don’t understand how YOU could ended up in someone’s bed! And what kind of date it was? Is he that hot even in real life or is it all filters? Is he extra funny? How big is his house? What kind of kiss it was? French? Did you used protection-“
“Ye-rin STOP…jesus, we didn’t, you know…”
“Oh, Y/N, i would never guessed you as the risky type, are you sure he is clean??”
“Ye-rin what the hell are you talking about…”
“…nevermind…i will pray for you”
“Ye-rin, we didn’t slept together.”
“Oh…okay!!…so about the kiss-“
You didn’t let her finish the question because you were too excited about it.
“It felt heavenly. First it happened at his studio, that was really romantic by the way, and the second one happened when i was in guest room in his penthouse, thinking about the first kiss. I basically walked to his bedroom, accidentally woke him up and then i asked him if he meant the kiss and he kissed me again until we both were tired…ahh he is so sweet…”
“Y/N, ew-not the kiss but him…you are crazy…from all your storytimes he seem more like the most egoistic sassy guy who ever walked on this planet and you’re calling him “sweet”?”
“Maybe?”
“Whatever…so what now?”
She asked and you remembered that you have plans even for today.
“He invited me on lunch with him, Daesung and Taeyang…birthday lunch-wait WHAT SHOULD I GIVE HIM AS GIFT??!”
“You’re hopeless, girl…”
“Thanks for your help-“
“-Y/N, i am sure you’ll get some ideas…so, get ready for the lunch now, and let me know how it went. Bye, girl!!!”
Beep
The call ended. She hang up.
You “tsked” and shook head. Now you’re on your own.
Great.
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You took shower and washed your hair, did skincare and make up, applied lotion…basically everything shower.
But the outfit was the problem. You have no idea how to dress. You looked at clock. 10:50AM.
His meeting will start in ten minutes…so that hypothetically means that he still have free ten minutes right?
You didn’t care at all and just called him.
After few seconds he answered it.
“Y/N? Something happened? I am busy”
“What should i wear?”
“Y/N, what the…”
He sighed and after like ten seconds of silence he finally spoke.
“If you wanna match, wear something black. And dress just casually, it’s nothing big. I will have basic comfy suit i guess…all?”
“Ummm, yes. Thanks, byeee!!!”
You said satisfied and hanged up.
He at the others side scoffed in disbelief.
“Idiot…”
He murmured under his breath and with grin walked back into the meeting room.
Today’s is going to be…interesting.
Heyy, sorry that it took me so long to post another chapter, i was more busy but i am still here. I hope you enjoyed it, be ready for another parts!!!<3
5th part of DATES TODAY!!
It’s again kinda short but i hope you will like it anyway<3
Stranger
One shot
Tw:suicidal thoughts,bad mental health
Pairing:Kwon Jiyong(gdragon)xf!reader
Sunday 11th of June 2017, Seoul.
You had enough. It’s been week since your mother kicked you out of house. You were basically homeless.
Your job sucks. And your friends are slowly ghosting you. They act like everything is okay but you see the truth with your own eyes, they are leaving you.
You know it’s all your fault.
You are slowly becoming wreck, you’re acting impulsive.
You’re the person you’ve been always afraid to become.
You’re useless.
You are not smart, you are not pretty, you never were anyone’s first choice.
You are walking your way up on stairs in the abandoned building that everyone in Seoul were too lazy to rebuild or do whatever with it.
You thought about it for long time, and you are sure.
Today you’re going to end it.
You’re going to end this never-ending hell.
As you reached the roof you walked to the edge and then…saw someone.
The person was sitting at the edge and hugging thier legs.
It was man.
You were about to leave. You don’t want to interrupt him, and you can find different place.
But then he noticed you. You saw his face. His cheeks are wet from tears and his eyes red, but the most shocking thing you noticed is that you recognized him.
G-Dragon.
The second he saw you, he covered his face and tuned his back to you.
It was clear that he didn’t want you to see him.
But he didn’t run away. He stayed at place, probably too tired to even try escape.
It’s not your business, you thought…but how could you let it go.
You took deep breath and walked to him.
“Excuse me…”
You said carefully and he buried his face into his knees.
“Please leave me alone…”
He sobbed and you freezed. What are you even supposed to do in this situation?
Maybe it was rude but maybe it was even last interaction with person you will ever have, so you sat down next to him.
“I said leave me alone…please go away…”
You looked at him and raised eyebrow. Then you sighed deeply and tilted your head.
“You came here to jump?”
You asked so casually that for person who don’t understand your language it would’ve sound like basic “how you doin?”.
At your question he raised his head to look at you.
It is really him.
He look exactly like in every photoshoot you seen or every performance you watched.
The perfect face with right proportions and flawless skin is now all puffy and wet from tears. He is strongly shaking.
“I don’t care who you are right now, just for peace in your heart”
You said with scoff and looked at the night sky.
“Good…”
He scoffed shakily and his face cringed.
“I am damn wreck…”
He laughed humourlessly and spat out blood.
You noticed it but didn’t comment it. It doesn’t matter anyway.
“Yeah me too…that’s probably the reason we both are sitting at this place right now…”
You sighed and he looked at you.
“Don’t do it…you’ll get a lot more second chances…young women always do”
He said and looked at the distant river in center. You scoffed at his words.
“Not the ones who weren’t blessed with good look and healthy mind”
He looked at you and almost said something but it looked like he was too tired for arguing with anybody so he just nodded.
“So why?”
You asked him and he looked at you almost surprised.
“Come on, i am not gonna tell anyone anyway”
You said and he closed eyes. You looked at him again and he let out deep breath.
“It’s too much and i am always not enough. Yesterday i started tour that will be months long. I am just so fucking exhausted and it’s just at it’s start….everyone is expecting from me to be perfect at everything…but how can i be when there is nobody for me to tell me dumb “i love you” or “you’re enough”…i can’t handle this anymore…”
He said devastated and you nodded.
“You didn’t lost will to live…you’re just stuck at one phase for too long”
You said and he looked down at his hands just to avoid eye contact.
“It sounds easy to leave this “phrase” but the “phrase” is my job. It’s my career. I chose this by myself and that’s only my fault…and have no choice but to continue”
He said faster than he talk normally and you looked at him and thought for while.
“You have your own brand, right?”
You asked and he looked at you like it offended him. He looked at you up and down and scoffed.
“What are you talking about?”
He asked and you rolled eyes and turned to face him.
“Peaceminusone, right? Why don’t you just innovate it? If you’ll focus at it your fans will be buying your artworks like crazy…ans you can peacefully finish your music career”
You said and he laughed.
“You’re stupid to think this could work”
“i am not stupid”
“Oh, sorry, wrong word, you are naive.”
You didn’t respond. You knew he is right, maybe not about this idea but you are naive your whole life.
That’s the problem.
He noticed the change in your expression and his eyebrows furrowed.
“What about you?”
He asked not so casually as you did earlier and you leaned back on your elbows and humourlessly chuckled.
“There’s no reason to stay…”
You said more quiet than your normal tone and his expression softened a little.
“Don’t lie”
“I am not lying…”
“You have to lie. There is always something to live for”
“Then why are you here?”
“I told you my reasons already. It will be fair if you tell me yours too”
He said and your eyes met. You felt your throat tighten and swallowed. Then you looked into distance and finally spoke.
“I am loser…it’s been a while since i felt happy…I’ve been pushing people away from me. The closest people…i hurted them a lot. I said a lot of things i never meant…I don’t even know why but i just changed and now i hate the person i am. My mom kicked me out of house when she had enough of arguing with me and now i don’t even have place to stay…and like it isn’t too much already, my boss is married…i found about it day after he invited me on drink and we ended in bed together…i just feel like terrible, useless, stupid person…so yeah, those are my reasons.”
You hugged your legs and let out shaky breath. He took second to process what you just said and sat closer to you.
“We are real losers huh?”
He asked and looked at you. His heart raced from adrenaline. He is still sure that he want to end it but he don’t want you to do it. He feel pity for you and even though you are just stranger to him, he feel almost protective.
“You know what? Thank you for talk, it was nice for one last time…nice to meet you-“
You started getting up but he caught your wrist.
You looked on him with wide eyes, now full of tears, and his eyes are wide to.
“Don’t do it”
He said firmly and took a deep steady breath.
“Why are you trying to stop me now? You’re at the same position, you have no right to tell me what to do.”
You scoffed and he stand up, facing you.
“What if we both will give it just one more last chance?…”
He sounds almost nervous now. Interesting. You studied his expression and smirked.
“Scared now, when it just got real?”
You asked him and he knew you were right but this wasn’t the only reason.
“Not scared…i just don’t want to give up yet-i though about what you said, and you were right…”
“You thought about it probably one minute”
“That was enough…come on…let’s not give up yet”
You didn’t respond.
“Come on…only cowards are running from their problems…”
He said, still hoping that his words will work on you, and after long silent minute you nodded.
“Fine…”
You said he let out relived breath. His hand finally let go of your wrist.
“So…good luck”
He mumbled and you nodded.
“You too…”
And that was the night when you and the famous stranger promised each others that you won’t give up just like that.
Since that you tried your best to be a better person.
You changed job.
Talked with your mother.
Apologized to your friends and told them how much they mean for you, but you still felt some kind of emptiness in the back of your heart.
You tried everything.
You tried to find new hobbies, tried to listen to different kind of music but the annoying feeling didn’t disappear.
So one night you decided to go back at the roof where you met him.
And there he was.
Sitting and smoking.
.And you felt like the parasite you were fighting for so long finally let go off you.
You walked to sit next to him and when he saw you he grinned and looked back at the night sky. Then looked back at you.
“Soo…i think now it’s the right time to meet properly…”
“What do you mean-“
“You’re probably feeling awkward now for coming to find me, but dont worry…i’ve been sitting here every night for the last two months…kinda crazy when i now realize that you are just stranger”
He said with smirk and you laughed.
“Yeah…crazy...”
The night you two finally met like normal people. You told him your name, he told you how it is to be VIP everywhere, and how he burned his food yesterday.
You two smoked and laughed, and just at the end of night you realized that this all maybe was fate.
You two were each other’s reasons to stay.
Heyy, i am working on the one shot but i am not happy with it yet. We will see when i will post it. Love you, bye!<3
Heyy, rn i am working on one shot (again gd x reader). It will include 2017 era gd and it really won’t be all sunshine. Just giving you info, next part of DATES will come out probably on tuesday.
Love y’all and thanks for all the likes, reblogs and comments<3
I think anon needs to be aware that actual friends send each other texts, or even phonecalls (!!!!) instead of whishing each other happy birthday through social media (which dae doesnt really use, btw). And if they do wish each other happy bday on social media im sure before the story/post theres a private text or call, you know, cause lifelong friends
(lowkey feeling bad for anons friends if anon values their friendship thru social media posts, but thats not my problem lmao)
I don’t want to diss anyone but i agree. I am 100% sure they had their own way to say it to him, not everything has to be public after all.
DATES Pt.4
Kwon Ji-yong x f!reader
The room was dark and quiet, the only sound you heard was your own breathing.
You are laying on the bed and staring at ceiling. In your head is chaos. You think about Jiyong and his desperate waiting for Seunghyun. You think about the fact that you are in bed at his place. You are thinking about the kiss.
It’s almost like you still feel his lips on yours, still see the tenderness in his eyes when you pulled away.
Does it even matter so much for him as for you?
You sighed and shifted to lay on your stomach, and buried your face into the soft pillow.
You are restless. It’s like there is something missing. And you deep inside know what it is.
Jiyong.
You sat up and took a deep breath. It can’t be worse than it is now anyway. You stand up and quietly walked out of the room.
He said second door on left, right?
You noiseless walked to the door and bit lips. Your hand found the door knob and you slowly opened the door.
He was in the king-size bed, laying on side and sleeping.
He look so cute…he looks so peaceful now. Like all his problems doesn’t exist.
His face is so soft now, its nothing like when he wear his sharp eyeliner and cocky expression.
Suddenly you felt like interrupting his sleep was the worst idea ever. You turned on your heel and almost stepped out of the room when you heard voice.
“Y/N…”
You jumped a little ans your eyes widened. You turned at him and he is now sleepily sitting and looking at you.
“Um…sorry, i didn’t meant to wake you up…”
You apologized and he sighed and shook head.
“What’s wrong? Why did you come here?”
He asked, his voice raspy from sleeping and his eyes opened just wnough to see you.
“I…it’s stupid, i couldnt sleep…too much thoughts”
You said honestly and he sighed and nodded understandingly. Then he patted place on the bed next to him.
“Come here…”
He said softly and you even thought you felt kinda awkward, walked over to the bad and sat down.
He turned to face you and soft smiled.
“Lay down, don’t be shy now”
“I am not shy”
“Sure”
He said sarcastically and you groaned and laid down. Turned to face him.
“Hey”
“Hey…”
He was studying your face and obviously thought about something.
“Is it now better or do you want to talk about something to get real tired?”
He asked and your expression softened. He really care about you. And you care about him too.
You took second to decide how to aswer and then sighed and looked up at the ceiling.
“Can i ask you something?”
You asked carefully and he nodded, still looking at you curious.
“Go ahead..”
“The kiss, back at the studio…”
“Mmm?”
“Did you…”
“Did i what? Come in just ask, i don’t bite”
He smiled and you finally looked at him.
“Was it real for you?”
You asked nervously and he sighed a s faced you fully.
“Y/N…look at me”
He touched your chin tenderly to shift your face fully to him.
“It was the realest thing i felt in years…and when i say i care about you and that i like you, i mean it.”
Your breath hitched softly at his honest words and he took a deep breath.
“Do you want me to prove it?”
He asked, studying your expression. You swallowed and your eyes locked with his.
“Depends how you mean it…”
You said quietly with soft grin and he let out shaky laugh.
“Don’t do this to me…jesus”
He said and you chuckled confusedly.
“The smile…you always do that when i am trying to be romantic”
He said and grinned back at you. You smiled wider.
“Does it really interrupt you that much?”
“Uhh…more like distracting”
“Isn’t that the same?”
“Shut up”
He laughed and let his head fall backwards.
“Make me”
That made him look at you again now with smirk.
“As you wish…”
And before you could react he was on top of you, breathing into your face.
“Now shut up”
He didn’t let you say anything and crushed his lips onto yours.
The kiss was way messier than the first one. He bit at your bottom lip and that made you groan into it a little. He hummed in respond and kissed you even deeper.
Your hands found his hair. Playing with it and time to time slightly pulled it.
When you both were breathless, he pulled away to look at you. His breath was deep and firm and your at other side way louder. You sound like you just finished marathon.
He chuckled.
“Happy now?”
“And you?”
“Happiest”
He said with big smile. He was proud.
He get off of you and lay next to you. He pulled you into his arms.
Your breathing was slowing now and you heard his heartbeat do the same.
“Goodnight, gorgeous…now for real”
“Goodnight, Ji…”
You answered and seconds later you both fell asleep finally.
Now happy.
This chapter was shorter but i hope you’ll like it anyway. I have in mind what to do next with the story but i will be glad if you’ll share your ideas too! <3
gd and yb didn’t make a post for daeaungs birthday what bad friends they r to forget 🙄 those guys r so fake ive been saying the whole “we love each other so much” bs is fake af especially from gd
I don’t think it’s such a big deal
Happy Birthday Dae<3
DATES PT.3
Kwon Ji-yong x f!reader
1st part 2nd part
The ride was quiet. He made sure it is quiet, so you won’t wake up.
When he pulled to park in front of the building you live in, he sighed and turned to you.
You are sleeping quietly, the only sound in the car now, is your breathing. His face softened as he watched your peaceful, relaxed expression.
He watched your closed eyes, your slightly parted lips and your messy hair.
He felt something shift inside him.
You literally trust him enough to sleep in car he is driving.
He looked at time, 11:30 PM.
He should wake you up so you can go home and sleep normally in your bed instead of car seat, but he couldn’t.
You looked so relaxed and tired…
“Fuck it”
He mumbled under his breath and touched your shoulder.
“Y/N…”
Nothing. You just leaned more into the seat. He took a deep breath and patted your shoulder.
“Y/N…hey, wake up…”
He said desperately. He really don’t want to wake you…
“Y/N…please”
Your eyebrows furrowed and he let out relieved breath.
“We are at place. Come on, Y/N, wake up”
You blinked confused. You looked around sleepily and his heart almost melt in awe.
“Finally”
“Umm…where..”
He didn’t even let you finish sentence and he answered you.
“We are in front of your house. You fell asleeplike minute after we got into the car”
He chuckled and you reached for your bag tiredly but you touched just car’s ground.
Your eyes widened and you looked at the place and found nothing.
“No no no no, shit-“
“-what?”
He asked seriously now.
“Ah, fuck me, i probably forgot my bag at the studio…”
You said devastated and he raised eyebrows.
“Um, and where’s the problem? I can pick it up for you tomorrow if you-“
“-Jiyong, you don’t understand. I have literally everything in the bag.”
“Like what?”
“Like phone and keys from house.”
You looked at him and he finally get it.
“Oh…”
“Yeah, “oh””
You scoffed and ran hand over your face.
“I am so sorry…i am idiot”
He looked at you and sighed as you apologized.
“You were just tired…”
“Exhausted”
You admitted and he nodded. He looked up and think. Then he turned back to you.
“Well we have two choices now”
“Two?”
“Two.”
He agreed. You raised one eyebrow, giving him signal to go on and tell you the choices. He understood and leaned back in his seat.
“We can go back. I can go to the building no matter what time is it, but the drive will take like 50 minutes there and back.”
He said honestly and looked at you to see what you think about it.
“Um..it’s not exactly ideal..”
He nodded and continued.
“And the second thing is that you basically can sleep over at my place. You know i live like 2 blocks away and we can go to pick up your things at the studio early in the morning if you want…”
He said almost carefully and watching you. Giving you time to decide.
You bit your lips a bit. You really don’t want to make him drive for another 50 minutes just so you can have your bag, but at the other side you don’t think its right to sleep at his place. Well, maybe you’re just shy.
He raised eyebrows.
“So?..”
He asked. He is patient but he really don’t want to be in this car whole night.
“If i had my card here i would’ve just book some hotel room for night but i really have everything in the bag..”
You said quietly and he shook head.
“Y/N, come on, I wouldn’t let you book hotel when you can crash at my place anyway.”
He said and chuckled a little. You looked at him and sighed.
“Are you really fine with me sleeping at your house?”
“Yes, i am. Why would i offered it if i wasn’t sure?”
You nodded. You get it but you can help but feel awkward about it all.
“Okay….”
You said quietly and he started the car again.
“So my place?”
He asked you and drive our of the parking lot.
“Yes…thank you”
You said and he nodded.
You weren’t tired anymore so you even started random small talk with him, so it wasn’t that embarrassing in the awkward silence.
When he parked into the garage of his building, your eyes widened. Why the hell do he have so much cars? So much EXPENSIVE cars.
He noticed your surprised face and chuckled and got out of the car, opened door for you so you could get out. He spinned the keys on his finger and smirked at you.
“You’re staring”
He said like it wasn’t obvious. You looked at him and chuckled.
“You blame me?? Jiyong, you are insane why do you have so much cars?”
He shrugged shoulders and nodded to the door.
“I like them. Come on, lets get inside.”
You chuckled again and nodded. He walked and you right behind him. Looking around to every corner. When he opened the door inside for you, you got in.
As you were finally at his home you was speechless. Jesus Christ, this is probably the most expensive thing you ever seen in real life.
He smiled at your reaction, your eyes were looking at all the art on his walls or literally anywhere, you even looked surprised when you registered how big the penthouse really is.
Then you heard it. Quiet soft steps running to you.
Oh, his cats!
He chuckled as he saw them and crouched down to greet them. They were meowing almost hysterically.
It was really entertaining view. He patted them both and looked up at you.
“This is Zoa and Iye”
He chuckled. You looked at the Scottish Fold and Abyssinian cat in awe. They are really cute and even cuter is the fact how carefully is he petting them.
Then the Abbyssinian one “Iye” went to you and started clinging to your leg.
You chuckled and Jiyong smiled even wider.
“You can pet her, you know?”
You looked at him and down on her. You knelt down and pet her and she hopped on your lap and clinged to you.
“Awww”
You smiled in awe and looked up at him. He was literally taking pictures of you on his phone.
“You’re obsessed, i swear”
“Obsessed with you”
He said and you turned your gaze back down at the clingy cat. You are blushing. He cleaned his throat.
“Hungry?”
He asked and you shook head.
“No, i had dinner before the date”
You said and he nodded.
“Yeah but our date is now more than 5 hours long, sooo…”
He chuckled and you rolled eyes and shook head again.
“I am really not hungry, Ji”
That was the first time you called him like that, it’s always “Jiyong”. Whatever that was, it worked. He nodded and didn’t try to make you eat anymore.
When the cats were finally done with greeting, you two went to his kitchen. He looked at clock. Midnight.
“It’s quite late, aren’t you tired?”
You looked at the clock too and shook head.
“No, the nap in your car felt longer than it was”
You smiled and he nodded.
“Well, then wanna drink?”
He opened counter and looked into it.
“Depends”
You said mischievously and he turned head to look at you.
“Depends on what?”
You chuckled.
“Nevermind…what do you have?”
You asked and walk to him to see. There were expensive looking bottles of wine, one whiskey, vodka..
He let you look at it, and leaned against the counter and looked at you.
“Or we can go easy on it. What about soju? Or beer?”
You closed the counter he opened, and nodded. You definitely didn’t need to get blackout drunk first time at his place.
“Soju sounds good”
He smiled as you said it and took two bottles from the fridge. He opened it for you and you took it when he handed it out.
“Thanks”
You smiled and he smiled back at you and took first sip.
“Let’s go to balcony, i need cigarette”
You nodded as he said it, and you two moved from kitchen to the balcony.
The soft breeze of summer night’s air was really refreshing. You leaned over the railing to see the dreamy sight at the midnight Seoul.
You took sip of your soju and smiled. You looked next to you at Jiyong who is lighting cigarette at the moment.
He looked dangerously sexy right now. You didn’t know if it was the soju or the moonlight lighting but you felt really attracted to him.
You shook all thoughts away with another sip and he exhaled solid amount of smoke.
You noticed that he is checking his phone more than usual. Like he is waiting for something. He took another sip of his soju and already finished it. You still have more than half of the bottle full.
“I’ll be right back”
He said and went inside. When he reentered the balcony, the drink he went for, wasn’t soju. It was whiskey if you guessed right.
He stepped next to you and leaned over the railing like you do. He is mirroring you.
His phone ringed, he looked at it and when he saw name “Youngbae” he looked almost disappointed. Like he was expecting someone else.
He declined it.
He looked up at the night sky, to be concrete at the moon.
“Ji?”
“Hm?”
He looked at you quickly with perfect smile. You almost believed him that it’s real.
“Are you okay?”
You asked carefully and he raised eyebrows. You gave him look and he leaned head back and closed eyes.
You waited. When his gaze met yours he sighed.
“Not at all”
He admitted and you understandingly nodded.
“Got it…you don’t have to talk about it”
You sipped your soju again and he shook head.
“It’s about Seunghyun…it’s 17th of August…tomorrow is my birthday and the day after is Bigbang’s debut anniversary…i texted him…again…”
He said almost pained and looked at the midnight city. You bit lips. You knew their history, of course you did.
“And he didn’t text back…”
You assumed. And you assumed right because he nodded.
“I am sorry, Ji”
You said quietly and he looked at you.
“Y/N, it have nothing to do with you, dont worry about it”
“But i care about you.”
“I care about you too, and that’s the reason i don’t want you to care about it”
He said and looked away again. There was a silence for while. Heavy silence.
You looked at him and noticed that his hands are shaking. You didn’t pointed it out. You thought that it will be better to stay silent.
You finished your soju and he finished his cigarette. It was around 1AM, and the tiredness from the long day lay on you both.
“We should go sleep, we have to wake up early tomorrow…”
He said quietly and you nodded. You two headed inside and he showed you the guest room.
“Here you can sleep…if you will be cold in closet is second blanket, and if there will be hot you can open window…if you would want anything, i am in my bedroom. Second door on left.”
He said and you looked around.
“Thank you again…”
“It’s okay, Y/N…goodnight”
“Goodnight, Ji”
As the door closed behind him, you sat down on the bed and sighed.
It could’ve ended better.
3rd part is out!!! Let me know if you liked it!<3