| Fan Fiction |
by jiyonglover
I analyzed myself in my full length mirror, making sure I looked decent in my uniform.
Good thing the maid was able to get all of the stains off, or else my already hideous uniform would look even worst.
I grabbed my book bag and headed downstairs. Seungri was already waiting at the front door. I quickly put on my shoes and we headed for school.
- - - - -
“I need to go to my locker first.” Seungri said as he got out of his car.
“Okay. I might as well go to mine too since its right next to yours.”
As we headed towards our lockers guys were nodding their heads and smirking at me. Girls would see me and turns their head.
What the hell is wrong with them?
When Seungri opened his locker, hundreds of papers fell out. I picked one up and opened it. The note was written in Korean and had a lot of hand drawn hearts all over it.
“Love note isn’t it?”
“Yup.” Seungri snatched the note and stuffed it in his pocket.
I opened my locker and hundreds of papers fell out as well.
Are these girls sending me hate letters now?
“Whoa, you got love letters too?” Seungri picked one up and opened it. “Me likely you?”
“What?”
“That’s what it says on here, me likely you.” Seungri started laughing.
“Let me see that!” I snatched it from him and looked at it. He wasn’t kidding.
Seungri picked up a few more.
“Let’s see, I’m sorry. I no hate you. My friend be please. Oh, this one is in Korean. I’ll translate for you. Yoobin, you’re really awesome. I never liked Sunye anyways.”
“Who’s Sunye?”
“You don’t know?! Sunye is the girl you fucked up on Friday. I would’ve at least thought you knew the name of the people you fought.”
“Apparently not. What does this one say?” I handed him another note.
“You better watch your back, this isn’t over. It’s signed by Yeeun.”
“Who the hell is Yeeun?”
“She’s Sunye’s best friend. That’s the girl that smashed her food all over you.”
“That bitch, no wonder she was trying to start shit with me.”
“I would tell you to watch out for her, but after seeing how you fight, I wish you would start something with her.”
“What ever happened to turn over a new leaf?” I crossed my arms and raised an eyebrow.
“Dang, forgot about that. Well, if she does ever fight you, she can’t really do anything to you.”
“Why? That bitch can’t fight?”
“She fights better than Sunye, but you straight up raw when you fight. Oh man! You should’ve seen Sunye afterwards. I swear, you fucked her up hella badly.”
We walked into the classroom right before the teacher came in. The rest of Big Bang was already there. They each gave Seungri and me a handshake before we sat down.
I looked over to a corner to see Jiyong’s fan girl, Sunye, she was caking on powder all over her face. I can tell she was trying to hide her black eyes, cuts and bruises with all of her makeup, but it was still visible.
DAMN! I really did fuck her up. Pat on the back for me!
She saw me looking at her and shot a glare at me.
“Do you want to die?” I mouthed at her in Korean.
She gave me another glare and looked away.
I looked at my desk and saw a note. I turned to Jiyong. He had his elbow on the desk and his chin on his hand. He looked at me and winked. He nodded his headed, signaling me to open the note.
“Want to hang out after school?” it read.
“Sure” I wrote back.
I passed the note back to him. He smiled when he read the note.
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When the lunch bell rang, everyone quickly left the classroom. Seungri, TOP, Daesung, and I made our way to the cafeteria to get our lunch. Taeyang and Jiyong disappeared somewhere else.
After getting our lunch we sat down on at a table and started talking.
“Sunye and Yeeun are still mugging at me, look.” I pointed at Sunye and Yeeun to make sure they knew I was talking about them.
They saw me and quickly looked away.
“Man, they’re annoying.” TOP said while shaking his head.
“You don’t like them either?” I asked TOP.
“None, of us do.” Daesung answered.
“I don’t blame you. What’s up with Sunye and Jiyong?” I asked.
“Nothing anymore, Jiyong played her and she’s still hanging onto him.” Seungri answered.
“Oh. Let’s switch the subject. I don’t want to talk about them anymore.” I said.
“Okay. So what did Jiyong’s note say?” Seunngri asked.
“What note?” Daesung asked.
“The note that Jiyong passed to Yoobin during class.” Seungri answered.
“He just wants to hang out after school.” I said.
“Ouuu la la.” Daesung chimed.
“Where to?” TOP asked.
“I don’t know yet, he didn’t say.” I answered.
“TOP, do you think he’s playing Yoobin?” Seungri asked.
“Like I said before, it’s hard to tell, but I have a feeling that he is.” TOP answered.
“Seungri, you care a lot about Yoobin, don’t you?” Daesung asked.
“Of course! She’s my baby sister. I have to take care of her.” Seungri said proudly while putting his arm around my shoulder.
I grabbed his face and kissed his cheek.
“MMUUAHHH…you’re so sweet!”
“Hey Yoobin, wanna give me a kiss?” A voice came from behind me. I turned my head to see who it was and saw a face extremely close to mine. It was Taeyang.
He closed his eyes and stuck out his lips. Seungri used two fingers to push Taeyang’s forehead. Taeyang scrunched his face and sat down next to me.
I looked around and Jiyong was no where to be seen.
“Where’s Jiyong?” TOP asked.
“He said he had to do something.” Taeyang answered.
I wonder what he’s doing.
“So, I never got to ask you this, but how did you like my party?” Taeyang asked.
“It was alright.” I answered.
I saw Sunye and Yeeun making their way towards me slowly. Seungri noticed it too.
“I think Yeeun and Sunye are trying to do something. Come on, let’s go before they start shit.” Seungri said.
Seungri grabbed my arm and pulled me away.
“YAH! I wasn’t done talking to her!” Taeyang shouted.
I looked back to see the angry faces of Sunye and Yeeun. They WERE trying to start shit with me. I could see it in their face.
For the rest of lunch, Seungri and I walked around the campus while avoiding any possible drama.
- - - - -
The last bell of the day rang. I gathered all of my stuff and headed for the door.
Jiyong didn’t even come back to class. How am I supposed to hang out with him if I don’t even know where he’s at?
Seungri and I walked to his car. As I put my book bag into Seungri’s trunk a car pulled up behind me and honked. I tuned around to see who it was.
“Ready to hang out?” Jiyong shouted out the window.
“Where we going?” I asked.
“Are you leaving with him?” Seungri asked.
“Yup!” Jiyong answered for me.
“See you later then” Seungri gave me a salute with two fingers and went into his car.
I went into Jiyong’s car and we headed for our destination.
He parked his car on the streets and we walked to an ice cream shop. We sat down at a small round table.
“Two pat bing soo!” Jiyong shouted at the waiter.
“What’s pat bing soo?”
“It’s shaved ice with red bean paste and lots of fruits. You never tried it before?”
If I did, I wouldn’t have asked what it was.
“Nope”
“Well, you’re gonna love it.”
A waiter brought two humungous bowls of this “pat bing soo”.
“Dig in!” Jiyong stuffed a spoonful of fruits in his mouth.
I took my spoon and started mixing the contents around so that all of the different layers were mixed together. I scooped a spoonful and ate it.
“Mmm..this is good!” I said gleefully.
“Told you.” Jiyong said while crunching on to the shaved ice.
We were at the ice cream shop for almost half an hour eating our humungous bowls of pat bing soo. By the time we were done my body felt freezing cold. Goose bumps began to appear on my arms and legs.
“Are you cold after eating that? Cause I am.” Jiyong shivered.
“Yeah.” I said while trying to warm up my arms.
“Let’s go play at the park!” Jiyong grabbed my hand and started pulling me.
The park was nice and sunny.
Good, my goose bumps are slowly fading away.
Little kids were running around screaming and yelling. Parents were also yelling at their kids to be safe.
Jiyong sat on the only empty swing left. I stood next to the swing set watching him. He started swinging and abruptly stopped. He pulled me onto his lap and wrapped his arms around my waist. Feeling uncomfortable, I put one of my arms around his shoulder.
“Feeling warmer?” Jiyong asked.
“Yeah.”
We both stared into each other eyes, smiling at each other. He looked at my lips and I did the same. We slowly moved our heads closer. I put my free hand to the back of his neck. All of a sudden, I felt something whisked my hand.
“Ahhh!” Jiyong grabbed the back of his head and looked behind him.
An old woman had hit him on the back of his head with a rolled up newspaper.
“What do think you’re doing? There are children around here!” the old women shouted. “You perverted teens! Go do something productive!” She tried to hit Jiyong on the head with the rolled up newspaper again, but we quickly ran to his car.
“Man, what the hell was that?!” he said while we got into his car.
I chuckled. “Are you okay?” I rubbed his head.
“Yeah…”
“Aww…I was about to kiss your boo boo, but I guess you don’t need it.” I teased.
“No! I meant to say no. Kiss my boo boo please.” He gave me an adorable pout.
I chuckled again. “Where does it hurt?”
“Over here.” He pointed to his lips.
“Hmm..that’s weird, cause I could’ve sworn that old lady hit you over here.” I moved my hand around the back of his head.
“Yeah, but I think I bite my lips when she hit me. Make it feel better please.” He gave me another pout.
I leaned in and gave him a soft light kiss. “Does it feel better?”
“No, not yet. I think you need to kiss my boo boo one more time.”
I leaned in again and gave him a slightly longer kiss.
Someone started knocking on window. We both looked out the driver’s side window.
“YAH!! Were you horny teens not listening to me earlier!” the old lady yelled.
“Oh shit!” Jiyong quickly started his car and drove off.
- - - - -
“Thanks for treating me to pat bing soo today.” I said while he was walking me to the door.
I rang the door bell.
“Thank you for treating my boo boo.” He flashed me a smile. “Are you busy this Saturday?”
“Umm…I don’t think so.”
“You want to go out on another date with me?”
“Sure.”
The maid opened the door.
“Okay, I’ll see you later then. Bye.” Jiyong waved at me while walking backwards.
“Bye.”
I closed the door.
I wonder where he’s going to take me now.