| Fan Fiction |
by jiyonglover
What a man whore.
As I watched Seungri play his game, someone tapped my shoulder. I turned around to see who it was.
“Wanna dance?” A guy I never seen before asked me.
Before I could say anything he pulled me to the middle of the room where everyone was dancing. I stood in front of him, as he started dancing. I began to dance, but my body became stiff, making me move awkwardly as if I didn’t know how to dance. He grabbed me by the waist, turned me around, and started grinding me from behind. I was too uncomfortable to move.
“What’s your name?” He pressed his lips against my ear.
I could smell the stench of alcohol in his breath.
“...Y-Yoobin.” I stuttered.
“Mmm…that’s a pretty name. I’m Hyun Seung, but you can call me So-1.” His hands began to slide down my stomach.
I removed his hands from me before it reached my crotch and walked away.
What a perverted creep.
After aimlessly walking around, I went to the kitchen to get myself some drinks. I sat down on one of the bar stools and took a shot of vodka. The bitterness sent a tingly sensation down my throat. I started looking around the room to see if there were any cute guys to talk to. Unfortunately, there weren’t any that I saw. After taking another shot, I saw Jiyong across the room.
I knew Seungri was lying.
I watched Jiyong as Sunye stopped him and started talking to him.
“You’re not gonna do anything?” A mellow sexy voice came from behind.
I turned around to see Taeyang holding two bottles of beer. He handed me one of his beer and sat next to me.
“About what?” I pretended I didn’t know what he was talking about.
“Them.” He pointed in Jiyong’s direction with the beer bottle.
“Why should I?” I took a gulp of the beer.
“Oh, guess you don’t have to. Look, Jiyong just pushed her away.”
“Good for me.” I said in my most sarcastic voice.
“You know what that means right?”
“What?”
“He still loves you.”
I ignored him and continue to drink my beer.
“You really not gonna give him another chance?”
“No.”
“Why not?”
I quickly finished my beer, got up and walked out the kitchen.
“Yah! I’m talking to you!” Taeyang shouted.
I made my way to another room where people were binge drinking. People cheered the drinkers on as they race taking shots after shots. I decided to join them.
“Rules are simple. Each drinker has ten shots of tequila. Whoever drinks the fastest wins.” One of the guys said. “Ready, start!”
Three girls and I started taking our shots as fast as we can. When I got to my sixth shot, someone pulled me away by the arm.
“I need to talk to you.” Jiyong said while still holding on to my arm.
I threw his hand off of me and walked away, but after a few steps Jiyong grabbed my arm again.
“Let go of me!” I retorted while trying to throw his hand away from me again.
Jiyong held on tighter while I struggle to free myself.
“Yah! She said let go!” So-1 stood next to us.
“Mind your own business.” Jiyong started dragging me somewhere else, but So-1 pulled my other arm to stop us from walking.
What the hell? Are they trying to play tug-of-war with me?
All of a sudden So-1 punched Jiyong in the face, making him fall to the ground. I let out a gasp and was about to help Jiyong up, but So-1 dragged me to an isolated room.
“Let go of me!” I pushed his arm off of me and walked away.
He pinned me against the wall and started kissing me. I struggled to push him away, but when I did, I socked him hard in the face. After he realized what I did, he punched me in the face, causing me to fall on the ground. He got on top of me and continued to kiss me while trying to take off my clothes. I kept struggling to push his hands and face away from me. Tears began to run down my cheek. I tried screaming for help, but words wouldn’t come out of my mouth. The next thing I knew So-1 was lying on the ground next to me. Jiyong had knocked So-1 off of me and began socking him in the face like there was no tomorrow. I quickly scooted away from them so I wouldn’t get hit. All of a sudden, TOP and Taeyang came running towards us. Taeyang held onto Jiyong to make him stop hitting So-1, while TOP came by my side.
“You okay?” TOP asked.
I nodded as I continue to watch Taeyang trying to break up the fight.
“That’s enough!” Taeyang shouted while restraining Jiyong. “TOP, get him out of here!”
TOP quickly grabbed So-1’s arms from behind and began pushing him out of Taeyang’s house.
Taeyang let go of Jiyong after So-1 was no where in sight.
“You okay?” Taeyang asked.
I nodded without looking at him.
I tried to get up, but felt a sharp pain on one of my ankle and fell back down. I held onto my ankle as I winced in pain. Jiyong quickly rushed over to me.
“Bring her to a room.” Taeyang instructed.
Jiyong helped me up and carried me to a room. He gently placed me on the bed, kneeled down on the floor and began massaging my ankle. Taeyang gave Jiyong a first aid kit and left the room. He continued to massage my ankle without a word. After a couple of minutes of massaging my ankle, he applied ointment the cut on the side of my lip. I winced in pain. He quickly blew on it, making it feel better. I stared at his lips.
Ha, déjà vu.
“I miss you.” Jiyong finally spoke.
I looked down without saying a word.
“Listen, it did start off as a game, but as I got to know you, I didn’t want to hurt you. I couldn’t, I love you too much to do that to you and it breaks my heart knowing that you’re ignoring me. Can you please forget what happened and forgive me?” He held onto my hands.
I pushed his hands away from me.
“Yoobin, I didn’t do it on purpose. Can’t you just forget about it?”
I didn’t say anything.
“Aren’t you being a bit selfish? I was able to overlook what you did to me, why can’t you do the same?”
“I’m sorry, but I think we’re better off as friends.” I still wasn’t looking at him.
He placed his hand on my chin and lifted my head up. For the first time since the incident on the cruise, I looked into his eyes.
“Are you sure?” He had a faint smile on his face. “That says otherwise.” He looked at neck area when he said “that”.
I looked down at myself to see what he was talking about. I then realized that he was talking about the necklace he had given me. I had never taken it off.
Stupid me, why didn’t I take off the necklace?
I tried to take off the necklace, but Jiyong grabbed my hands and held them on my lap.
“Taking it off doesn’t mean anything. I still love you, and I know you still feel the same way about me.” He was smirking.
He applied more ointment to my cut. I, once again, winced in pain. He leaned in and kissed me, but I didn’t kiss him back. I wanted to pull away from him, but I couldn’t do it. When he pulled away, he gave me another smirk.
“Does it feel better?” He was now smiling.
“Huh?”
“Your boo boo, does it feel better?”
I let out a smile and playfully pushed him.
“Hey, only I can use that excuse to kiss yo-” I shut my mouth before I finished my sentence.
“You missed that didn’t you?”
“N-“
He leaned in and kissed me again. I placed my hands on his shoulders to push him, but he pushed me down on the bed with the weight of his body before I was able to. He continued kissing me, but this time I kissed him back.
Man, I really do miss this.
All of a sudden the bedroom door opened.
“Omo! Sorry…” A female voice said.
“Wait a minute.” A male voice said.
“What?”
Jiyong and I stopped what we were doing and looked at the door way to see who it was.
“Is that…Jiyong?” Daesung asked Sunmi.
“And Yoobin?”
“Then that means…“ Daesung started smiling from ear to ear.
“They’re back together!” Sunmi started clapping.
“Who’s back together?” Taeyang appeared at the door.
“Jiyong and Yoobin!” Daesung and Sunmi said in sync.
“They are?” TOP appeared at the door.
I then spotted Seungri jumping up and down like a little kid trying to see what’s going on. When he finally saw Jiyong on top of me he gave us a thumbs up while cheesing like an idiot.
Jiyong put his head down in defeat and shook his head.
“Let’s leave them alone.” TOP tried to push everyone out the door way.
“Aw, come on. We haven’t seen them together in so long.” Sumni whined.
“Yeah.” Daesung added in.
“Kiss him! Kiss him!” Taeyang chanted.
Everyone started chanted together.
What the hell are they doing? This isn’t a movie.
I pushed Jiyong off of me and walked out of the room.
“Man, look at what you guys did!” Jiyong ran after me. “Yoobin! Yoobin!” Jiyong called out.
I kept walking, pushing people out of my way until I was out of the house. Jiyong was following right behind me.
“Yoobin, what’s wrong?” He grabbed my hand and made me stop walking.
“Let’s go somewhere else to talk.”
“Why?”
“We need our privacy, don’t you think?”
Jiyong gave me a smirk, bit his lips and kissed me.
“WHOOOOO!!!!!!!!!”
Jiyong and I looked around to see where the noise was coming from.
“It’s them…” I said while pointing to an opened window.
Taeyang, Seungri, Daesung, and Sunmi were all at the window cheering.
“Come on, let’s go.” Jiyong led me to his car.
We got into his car and went back to my house.
“You know you didn’t answer me yet.” Jiyong hugged me from behind as we entered the house.
“Answer what?”
“Will you forgive me?”
“What do you think?”
“I need to hear it straight from you.”
“I forgive you.”
“What?”
“I forgive you!”
“What? I can’t hear you.” He cupped his hand to his ear.
“Okay, now you doing too much.”
“Alright, alright, I’ll stop.”
Jiyong turned me around and kissed me. I kissed him back.
“I’m glad you’re by my side again.” He kissed me on the forehead. “Promise you’ll never ignore me again?”
“We’ll see.” I headed towards my room.
“What?” Jiyong followed me. “What do you mean we’ll see?”
“We’ll see.” I repeated.
I lay down on my bed face down and closed my eyes. Jiyong lay next to me and kissed my cheek. He turned his body around and I lay my head on his chest.
“I missed this.” Jiyong said as we wrapped our arms around each other.
“Me too.” I gave him a peck on the lips.
“You know what else I miss?” He raised an eyebrow, giving me a mischievous look.
“No, we’re not doing it.”
“Aww…come on.”
“No.”
“We should have makeup sex to confirm that we’re back together.”
“No, I’m tired.” I turned my body, making my back face him.
Jiyong didn’t say anything back. I turned my head around to see his reaction. He gave me an adorable sad puppy dog look that was hard to say no to. I turned my head back and he put his arm around my stomach and snuggled up against me.
“This is good enough.” He whispered next to my ear.
Is he serious? He really doesn’t want to have sex no more?
“Who am I kidding? Come here.” He got on top of me and kissed me.
Guess I spoke too soon.
I kissed him back and we spent the rest of the night confirming that we’re back together.
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A/N: Sorry for the late update, i was busy working on a project. hope you guys like this chapter.