You cringed at the low test scores written on your paper. Though truthfully, you were surprised. You were rather distracted the day before, thanks to your boyfriend.

“Alright, class dismissed. You guys better study for the next exam or I’ll go old school and punish you,” you chuckled at your teacher’s empty threat, taking your time to gather your belongings.

“And as for you, you bad, bad student,” Seungri lifted your chin, a playful gleam in his eye. “Don’t start. It’s your fault I didn’t get enough time to study.” He laughed, his eyes scanning the empty room before he kissed you deeply, practically taking your breath away. “I can’t help that you’re just so tempting.”

Forbidden love never tasted so sweet. Granted he was only a few years older than you, it was still forbidden for the faculty to date students in the university, so you both decided to keep it under wraps.

“Well next time you offer to help me study, remind me to refuse.” He grinned, lifting you up and brushing a few strands of hair behind your ear. “You can always do some extra credit,” he winked. 

You smiled nervously at the various coordinators that hovered over you. A dash of make-up here, a slight tussle of the hair there—they had to make sure you looked exceptional for the photo shoot.

“How’s my beautiful lady? You’re not feeling too out of place, are you?” Seungri placed both hands on either side of your shoulders before kissing you chastely on the cheek. You chuckled, your nose scrunching up slightly. “I shouldn’t be here. It feels weird.” He sighed, a playful smirk on his expression.

“I know you’re camera shy, but you’ll get used to it.”

“That’s easy to say when you have more than 5 years of experience under your belt.” He chuckled, turning your chair around to get a better look at you. “You look amazing,” he breathed, taking you all of you in. You graced a white dress and he matched with a white shirt and a pair of white khakis.

“Mmm, I think that’s up for debate, but thank you.” He frowned slightly and leaned down to kiss you, earning an ‘awe’s’ from the staff. “You can’t win against me.”

—

“Now Seunghyun, I want you to cradle your baby’s head. Yes, just like that.” He turned to you with a smile, “and if you could place a hand on his shoulder,”

The sounds drowned out after a while. All you could see and hear were Seungri and the baby. He smiled with so much love down at the newborn baby and you couldn’t help but grow misty-eyed as you looked at him. You were completely mesmerized as he was. He suddenly looked up at you. With one arm holding the baby, he let his other one cup your cheek as he smiled before saying, “thank you.”

A million emotions ranged through your being. You could feel your heart slow in beats as your breathing became shallow. The rain pounded against your body, you feet rooting you to the ground as you watched in agonizing slow motion.

You watched the cheating first hand. Your friend informed you of it a while ago. Of course you didn’t want to believe it at first. What person wanted to accept that their longtime lover is cheating?

You didn’t understand—couldn’t. But now, watching him with your own eyes stirred you in every negative way possible.

He smiled, his fingers lightly running up her arm to her bare shoulder. She was beautiful, breathtaking even. It was poetry the way they were interacting and you were in the audience, watching the spectacle.

His eyes flickered towards the window casually. That’s when he paled, when his poetic movements suddenly became faulty and awkward. Without so much as a look in the woman’s direction he made his way towards the door, but your feet were already moving away from him.

You had never been so grateful in your life at down pour—it hid your apparent sobbing, the tears mixing in with the rain. You looked up momentarily and wondered if the sky was feeling just as blue as you were.

“Stop,” He cried, his voice cracking as he shivered violently from the sudden change of temperature. “It’s okay, Seunghyun, you can go back to her.”

“I don’t want her.” You chuckled mockingly, anger taking over you. “If you didn’t want her you wouldn’t have been there in the first place.” Your eyes met his briefly, finding them just as torn as yours. They were red and you could make out the crying.

“I’m sorry.” You smiled, unhooking his hand from your arm, “So am I.”

For ‘Coming Down’? 

Don’t worry, I will ;D

You glared out at the equally angry man huffing before you. “I’m not asking you for the crown jewels, Seunghyun. I’m only asking you to get some rest. You’re getting so overworked and you don’t even care.”

“I care, okay? You think I don’t want to rest? Of course I do, but I can’t. I have responsibilities to attend to. I have important matters to complete.” You sighed out softly, hoping that your mind could ease the pain in your heart. He was saying hurtful things because he was stressed.

This had all become a familiar routine in your relationship—the fighting. There wasn’t a day where it didn’t happen. You were troubled by it, because you wanted to enjoy the little time you were given to see him.

“Okay, I’m sorry,” you sighed in defeat before walking into the kitchen and preparing dinner. He stood still for a while and watched you go about your cooking with slumped shoulders.

“Baby…” He breathed out, suddenly feeling like the world’s biggest idiot. You stopped at the feel of arms encircling your waist as he brought you closer to his frame. “Let’s go out to eat. I think you need the rest too.” He kissed the nape of your neck tenderly. “You know I don’t mean any of this. I love you. But you’re right, I do need to rest. So let’s run away together for a little while. We’ll tell YG you kidnapped me.”

Don’t worry, it don’t be angst! & why are all the requests of Seungri? OTL You’re obviously trying to kill me with feels.

damnthatjiyong replied to your post: OMO you have? i was got so caught up with…

oh and you gotta post that psychopath fic tooo… i demand it! XD

I’ve been meaning to ;A; 

I’ll post it up again as soon as I finish one of the AFF stories! 

Drown away! I won’t stop you~ 

Well the only problem is that that fic used to be on AFF, but a while ago the site crashed so the story where he was a psycho path was deleted. OTL I haven’t posted it up.

But if you like vampire fics, 

http://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/41137/cruel-fate-bigbang-gdragon-jiyong-vampire

Lol, I’m such a bad influence ;A; 

I joined the bandwagon and wrote a vampire fic about him. Which was ironic bc it was originally supposed to be a one-shot!

It’s mostly the vibe. His face is so squishy though that I sometimes feel bad for playing him out to be so dark. Lol

Well….I have written about him being one. Hahaha…soo…XD