Our Time Will Come

When the winner was announced, B.I’s mind went blank.

Team A…

Team A…

And it occurred to him, we just lost.

The Team A members couldn’t even celebrate their victory properly, not without looking like jerks. It was a bittersweet moment for all of the YG Artists present that day.

“Oh no…” She whispered as she gazed at the stage. It wasn’t only the YG Artists that were present, but also the female trainees. Jennie sat in the audience with the other trainees and their eyes were filled with tears as they watched the sorrow and heartbreak on Team B’s faces.

She saw Hanbin, trying to hold in his tears, to no avail. Her heart broke when she saw how heard B.I was trying to keep himself stable even though she knows that he just wants to let it all out.

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anonymous asked:

Can i have a fluffy smut one shot with Hanbin? >o< your friend Hanbin heard from your best friend that you're in love with him since a long time, then during class you ask to go to the bathroom... you were sad because Hanbin wasn't at that class and you don't know why... then you meet him on your way to bathroom, what will he do?... ^^ KAMSAHAMNIDA :3

“You what?!” I cried out, horrified beyond belief. My friend grimaced and took a step back. “I accidentally let it slip to Hanbin that you like him…” I stared at her in shock as my brain tried to process the absurdity of what she had just said. “So,” I said after a moment, “you’re telling me that Hanbin is now aware of the fact that I have been in love with him for the past 6 years?” My friend sheepishly nodded her head in silence. My knees buckled out from under me, and my friend caught me before I fell to the ground. “Yah! It’s not the end of the world!” She cried out, standing me back up. “He didn’t seem weirded out or anything by it! Don’t worry!” I was about to retort when she grabbed my arm and dragged me through the school gates. “Come on, we’re going to be late for class!” We got to class, and the first thing I noticed was that Hanbin wasn’t in his seat. A part of me was relieved, another part was nervous about when I would see him and how I would act, and another part was curious as to why he wasn’t here. My attention turned to the front as the bell rang and the teacher walked in, but it quickly evaporated, and I found myself unable to pay attention any longer. I asked to be excused, and then I left the room, walking slowly to the bathroom. So many thoughts were racing through my mind, and I let out an exasperated sigh before suddenly kicking the wall. A sharp gasp and whimper escaped my lips as I hopped on my other foot, clinging to my hurt one in pain. Grumbling curses to myself, I let my foot down, and continued on my way to the bathroom. I was almost there, when I suddenly felt a hand grab my own and yank me into a dark room. I cried out in surprise, but I was silenced by a hand over my mouth. My eyes were wide, and I was trying to adjust to the sudden darkness when I heard a voice speak up. “Aish, it’s just me – would you calm down already? I’m not going to kill you.” I stopped struggling in shock at the realization of who the owner of the voice was. The hand fell from my mouth, and my eyes finally adjusted to the dark. “Hanbin?” I asked, horrified. Hanbin nodded, smiling. “Yeah, I was just chilling in here – I didn’t feel like going to class today – and I saw you passing by, and I thought it’d be nice to have some company.”  He stared at me for a minute as I just stood there, my face hotter than the Bhot Jolokia. Words could not express how happy I was that it was too dark for him to see how red my face was. “Are you okay?” He suddenly asked, snapping me out of my daze. “What? Yeah, yeah, I’m okay.” I spat out, wanting to get out of there as quickly as possible. “Well, I’d better get going,” I said, backing up, “I don’t want the teacher getting worried about my bowel movements.” A silent moment of cursing myself for using the words “bowel movement”, and then I turned around to leave, but Hanbin’s hand caught my own again. He pulled me back, turning me to face him again, and smirked at me. “So it was true: what your friend said about you.” “W-what? I don’t know what you’re talking about. Did YoonMae tell you something? You shouldn’t listen to her – she lies too much for her own good” I was talking a mile a minute, but I was shut up as Hanbin pushed me up against the wall, planting his hands on either side of my head. “Ah~ what a shame. If it had been true, I would have told you how I felt.” His face was inches from mine, and I could hardly breathe as I struggled to answer him. “Oh? A-and how do you feel?” He suddenly smirked and leaned in, closing the gap between us. His lips locked briefly with mine, and then he pulled away, taking my breath with him. I stared at him in shock as he just continued to smirk at me. “Too bad it wasn’t true, though,” he said, tilting his head cockily, “because there would have been more in store for you if it had been.” My mind was racing as he pulled away and started to turn around to leave. I then threw all of my fears out of the window and grabbed his arm, spinning him back to face me. I slapped my hands onto his cheeks, stared into his surprised eyes for a moment, closed my own, and then planted a kiss on his lips. He responded immediately, smirking slightly into the kiss as his arms wrapped around my waist, holding me close. My arms went around his neck, and the two of us stood there for the next few minutes, kissing like that. When we finally broke apart he smiled at me, his arms still around my waist. “Well, I guess it was true after all,” he said, and I stuck my tongue out at him. “Yeah, alright, I’ll admit it: I like you! Are you happy?” He let out a laugh and gave me a small kiss. “Yeah, I’m very happy, because I like you too.”

Again, sorry about the lack of smut >~< I will GLADLY do smut for him when he is of age! :]