It had been hours since you had last spoken, you supposed there was nothing you could say that could make the tense situation any better. A big part of you, the smart part of you, wanted to get up and walk out of the waiting room. Then, there’s the other part of you, the part that can’t leave Jiyong alone, stays and you’re too weak to fight against it. For your love towards Jiyong, you stay seated beside him rubbing his back comfortingly as he torments himself with what could be happening inside to his ex-girlfriend.
Requested Characters: Jiyong (G-Dragon) / Reader //slight mention of bigbang members Genre: Alternate universe, fluff??, romance A/N: this was a prompt that was requested, but since we are no longer doing that (kinda) this happened? i dunno. technically it’s the same thing, we’re just not drawing names out of a hat // also i’ll just be using seungri’s stagename since it’d be confusing to have two seunghyuns in one story // this is also really long oops
Daesung groaned, throwing his head back onto the couch. “One day,” he mumbled, “can’t you two go one day without insulting each other?” He asked, his voice desperate. The usual sunshine of your group was honestly tired of your constant bickering you did with Jiyong. “No,” the two of you said in unison, turning to narrow your eyes at each other.
“But I don’t want you to go” Seung hyun told you as
he grabbed your arm and stopped you from packing, you turned to face
him, cupping his face as you gazed in his eyes.
“I have to go, besides it’s only for one night, I will
be back tomorrow” you said softly as you stroked his face with your
“Can’t I at least come with you?” he asked with a
furrowed brow, you let out a light sigh at his unwillingness to let
It had been two weeks since your fight with Seung hyun
and he had become more clingy then ever, it was beginning to drive
you crazy. He barely let you out of his sight, all he did was go to
record with the guys and then come straight home, making sure to be
beside you at all times and looking over your shoulder every time you
were on your phone. You loved him but you needed your space, his
constant watching of you was beginning to spark feelings of
resentment towards him and drive you closer to the want of the other
man in your life but it seemed he no longer wanted anything to do
with you. When Seung hyun finally left you to go record you sent
Jiyong a message apologising for not meeting up with him but he never
replied and you had to admit it made you mad, really mad. So when you
got the call to do a photo shoot for an interview you jumped at the
chance, being away from everything that was going on brought a
feeling of relief, even if it was just one night.
Thank you everyone for all the love! You have no idea how much I love to hear your thoughts on everything! Keep them coming!
“I wanted her to sit next to her,” Jiyong pouts from the other side of
the large desk. Kris had pulled me on to his lap right when he sat down,
denying me any chance of sitting with my new friend on the other side, not that
I minded; I kind of enjoy his jealousy.
“Mr. Kwon,” Kris snaps taking the older man’s eyes away from me, “Please
tell me what you needed to tell me. I
would like to have time to focus all of my attention on my baby before my next
phone call.” His arms around my waist tighten, his thumbs lazily draw circles
on my stomach.
“I was giving her plenty of attention out there,” My new friend smirks
“Ya!” I glare at him, “None of that remember?”
He sighs and holds up his hands in surrender, “I’m sorry Beautiful, I saw
the opportunity and had to take it.”
“No more Oppa or we can’t be friends.”
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, please don’t be mad.”
“What the hell happened out there? Why are you being so friendly with
each other?” Kris grabs me by the chin to get me to focus on him.
I shrug, “We talked.”
“Kris, I really don’t appreciate the constant interruptions,” Jiyong glares.
“I’m just worried about my baby.”
“I see that,” He glares at Kris’s hands on my body. “You must be too busy
with that to discuss the future of your group.” He moves to stand but Kris
“Hyung, I’ll stop, please tell me what you came to say.”
Jiyong smirks, “First, I want Joo-ya over here,” He pats the seat next to
“Oppa, stop being mean.”
“But Joo-ya, I want to help you out of your cage.”
I shake my head, “I like my cage.”
“Oppa, if you are going to be like this I will leave.”
He sighs, “Fine, I’ll talk about this boring stuff. Just don’t leave.”
Looking back to Kris his playfulness disappears, “I learned from an unnamed
source that some information was being leaked from someone who was play
gangster with our groups. When my source revealed the name of our little bug I
quickly found him and captured him. After looking threw his computers I found
out nothing about what he knows or where the information he got is being held.”
“What do you need from us?” Kris says back, giving off the same cold
professional vibe as Jiyong.
“My brothers and I tried to get the information from him but since that
is not something we are very good at, my hyung has a bad habit of going too far
and loosing everything all together. So, since getting information is your
families specialty, especially that chubby faced hyung of yours, we were
thinking of just giving this snitch over to you.”
“This isn’t a conversation I want to have in front of Jooyoung,” Kris
“She is already here. She knows. Might as well continue.”
I add in, “I already know most of this from the first night I stayed with
“See,” He beams at me, “She’s a brave little girl.”
“Why are you helping them?” I ask him, something that surprised all of
“What do you mean?” Jiyong looks a little proud that I’m daring to
question him, Kris just looks horrified that I may have offended my new friend.
“You said earlier that you two are the biggest groups in Asia, that means
you’re competition. Why would you help them?
I mean, even if you weren’t able to get the information out of this man
yourself, there must be people you can hire for that, right?” I look to Kris
for an answer.
“Baby,” Kris warns, “You shouldn’t think about this stuff.”
The other just continues to beam at me, “She’s so smart.”
“Stop looking at her like that.”
“She’s just so amazing.”
“Why would befriend someone like this?” Kris asks me gesturing to the
suddenly glaring man.
I smile at my new friend, “He reminds me of Jihyo.”
Kris grimaces as Jiyong stares at me confused, asking, “Is that a
“A very nice one,” Kris answers honestly, pinching the bridge of his nose
in frustration, “You should feel very honored.”
“Where is my baby?” Tao yells as he busts threw the doors. I
automatically jump out of Kris’s grip to run into the tan man’s arms.
“Taotao!” I yell back gleefully jumping into the tall man’s arms.
“I’m so sorry I was so mean to you this morning,” He kisses the top of my
“It’s okay, did you guys get everything figured out?” I question, giving
him a once over before going to check the others who are coming in behind him.
“We’re okay baby, thank you for checking,” Kai says giving me a peck on
the lips when he sees the man approaching our group. “Mr. Kwon, what are you
doing here?” I’m quickly passed around to greet everyone, getting more personal greetings than normal with lots
“I came to have a talk with your brother, now I’ll be on my way out,”
Jiyong gives them a polite smile.
“That was all you had to say? You came all the way here to say that?” I
pause for a second in Chanyeol’s hug to look back at him.
Jiyong nods, “Well that and to see you again.”
“I thought we were going to talk more?”
He smiles, “You seem to be busy now, we will talk again soon. I’ll be
coming by a lot more to talk with your oppas about that snitch.”
“I’ll be going back to school next we so I won’t be around.”
“Don’t you worry your pretty little head, I’ll make sure our friendship
doesn’t end here,” He comes over to us, Chanyeol’s grip tightens around me when
Jiyong pats my head. “I’ll be taking my leave, so all of you can relax. But one
last request, I’d like Joo-ya to walk me out.”
All ten men glare at him but Kris answers, “Over our dead bodies.”
I can see the temptation in his eyes to give back some gangster like threat
in return but when our eyes lock his mouth closes as he reconsiders his words,
not wanting to get on my bad side. How ironic.
“Fine, how about to the elevator?” This time he doesn’t wait for a
response, instead he just grabs my hand and pulls me toward the elevator. When
my oppas do nothing to stop him I just follow along, letting my mind wander
about what all of these things could mean. We stop at the elevator doors, he
presses the button before turning back to look at my oppas who had began taking
a few steps forward, “You stay.” The boys freeze in the doorway, “Good guard
I bow slightly to him, “Sorry about them being so over protective.”
He chuckles ruffling my hair affectionately, “It’s cute.”
“They usually aren’t that physically affectionate in front of others.”
“No worries, they are just marking their territory. Speaking of which you
haven’t been claimed, have you?” He scans me.
“Claimed?” I cock my head at him.
“Those dumb boys,” He sighs before pulling off one of his rings and
grabbing my hand. “This ring will keep you safe from anyone who would dare try
to mess with you.” I let him slide the ring on to my ring finger, I stare at
the beautiful dragon ring. It is a golden dragon wrapped around my finger with
a small black gem in it’s mouth; I can’t help but find it strangely adorable.
“Does this mean you’re claiming me?”
He hesitates answering for a minute, “Yes and no. You can take it off
whenever you want but when you do wear it, people will think you belong to me.
I like it on you though,” there’s that smirk again.
“It will make my oppas mad.”
“Tell them, I give them permission to claim you as well. But keep the
fact that I’m allowing you to take the ring off, it’ll make things more fun.”
“Allowing me?” I raise a brow at him as I play with the ring.
“It’s something I’m used to saying, sorry.”
“You seem as strict as them.”
He chuckles, “I’m probably worse, I wouldn’t let any man touch you.” He
grabs my hand again; staring at the ring he smiles softly.
“Why do they let you touch me?”
Just than, the elevator dings, “I’ll explain it to you next time.”
“When will next time be?” My curiosity gets the better of me.
He steps into the elevator still holding my hand so it won’t close,
“Dinner next week? Tuesday?”
“My oppas won’t like that.”
“I’ll deal with that,” He smirks before kissing the ring on my hand and
stepping back into the elevator, letting it close. “I’ll see you soon
“Goodbye Oppa.” Turning around I see my daddies all there staring at me
like I had an arm growing out of my forehead. “Is this how my oppas felt the
first time they saw us interacting?”
“I’m guessing so,” Suho comes to me, giving me a complete once over. “He
didn’t hurt you right?”
“Oh goodness, daddy,” I smile at the worried man, “You are so cute when
you are worried.”
“Baby, we are being serious,” Kris says.
Lay nods in agreement, “He is a very dangerous man.”
I scoff, “You’re kidding right? Don’t you guys dare start giving me a
speech about how he is so dangerous, that I should be worried about the
situation I’m getting myself into. You guys need to realize that I’m already
drowning in a situation I don’t fully understand with you guys. I have nothing
to gain or loose from talking to Jiyong oppa. I’m living with twelve men who I
call daddy. I risk the chance of pissing one of you off and getting myself
raped or murdered everyday.” They all share a similar look of guilt and anger,
glancing from one another, another silent conversation.
“He claimed you,” Chanyeol deadpans, glaring down at the ring on my
I sigh staring down at it, “He said it’s okay for you guys to claim me
too, whatever that means.”
“What if he likes her too much and takes her away?” Sehun worries, coming
over and hugging me tightly.
Kris shakes his head, “From what I saw of them interacting, he cares
about how she feels about him. So unless our baby wants to leave he won’t take
her.” They all look to me.
“Baby,” Chen calls, “Are you happy with us?”
I sigh but nod without hesitation. Whether or not I’d care to admit it I
love their craziness and possessiveness, though sometimes it can be too much.
“What about what Mr. Kwon said earlier, about you being in a cage?” Kris
“I’m a pretty bird in a cage, at least that what he said. I told him I’m
happy to have such an amazing view from my cage,” I look at each of them,
earning me a hug from an excited Baekhyun.
“What did you talk about before he got in?” Tao wonders.
“He wants to have dinner on Tuesday.”
“Hell no!” The room rallies.
“That’s what I said, but he seems to think he can change your mind.”
Suho groans, “This just got a lot more difficult. We should get her back
to the house before something else happens.”
“Did someone tell the hyungs about this?” Sehun asks nervously.
Everyone in the room shakes their head, “I’m not going to tell Xiumin
that our baby was claimed by the black dragon.” Kris shudders.
“Black dragon? Is that his street name or something?’ I ask. Sehun nods
making me wonder, “What’s your guys’?”
“Suddenly with all the questions. What do we tell you?” Baekhyun taps on
“Only big kids need to know.” I pout, “Jiyong oppa would tell me.”
Chen sighs, “Baby, if we answered every question you asked, you would be
running away faster than you would have ever thought possible.”
“Is it really that bad?”
“We have done some bad things baby, we will do more, some worse. We want
to keep you from such a dark world alright?”
“I’m braver than you think.”
“You are a little girl,” Suho snaps, “you say you are brave, you say you
are strong, you say you are a big girl, until all the bad things you said you
could handle become too real for you. And suddenly you are curled up in a ball
crying when we come towards you, calling us monsters. We don’t want to tell you
because we don’t want you to be afraid of us. So please baby, stop with the questions,
we want one innocent little thing to not run screaming when we come near. Can
you give us that?”
I nod, suddenly feeling guilty for letting for letting my curious show
too much when I know better.
“Now lets go home, we have a new problem to deal with.”
“What about Xiumin hyung?” Kris glances at the closed door.
Chen gives him a smug smirk, “You can explain that.”
“We just couldn’t tell him for a while,” Chanyeol suggests earning a
smack on the back of the head from Baekhyun.
“Don’t you think he will notice the massive ring on her finger?” Baekhyun
glares at the younger’s stupidity.
“I can’t believe he gave her his favorite one,” Kyungsoo takes my hand
and stares at the ring.
“He kissed it too,” Suho adds. Open my mouth to ask something but snap it
close when I remember my scolding a moment ago. But Suho noticed, “What is it
“I don’t know what questions are okay.”
“Why does it matter that he kissed it?”
Kyungsoo answers, “It’s a show of interest and a promise of loyalty.”
“Take it off right now!” Xiumin oppa demands the moment he see the ring
on my finger at dinner. The boys have somehow managed to keep their hyung
distracted enough for him not to notice it, but after forcing his way into the
spot next to me he sees in on my left hand as I eat.
“Daddy, it’s fine,” I continue to eat as the older man glares at everyone
else at the table.
“It’s fine? Did anyone tell her who that bastard is?”
I sigh slamming my metal chopsticks on the table, I stand up, my chair sliding
out, earning me every eye in the room. “Daddy Xiumin, I said it’s fine, I had
to deal with them the whole way home telling me about how dangerous he is and
how worried they are for my safety. None of them told me who he was, he told me
himself. I know that he is the leader of a mafia, but so are you. If you want
me to question why my alarms didn’t go off with him when I know just from
looking at him that they should have, I will have to do the same to all of you.
If you all would like the think back to two weeks ago when we met; I was curled
up in a ball drunk off my ass in the back alleyway of your club after you guys
started a shoot out. Let’s not forget that you killed an innocent man in front
of me, after that I got in a car with you. Talking to Jiyong oppa in your lobby
is definitely not one the most questionable things I’ve done this month. So
please can we leave that alone?” I plop back down in my seat and begin stuffing
“That ring is going in the trash,” Xiumin doesn’t take his eyes off me.
Without looking up I say, “Then you are going to explain to him where it
went.” I’m genially surprised when they don’t scold me or get mad they just
continue to stare.
“Where is our little girl?” Luhan pouts from my other side.
“She is taking a break, but I wish she would come back,” I groan rubbing
my temples, for one wishing that side of me would come out. It’s hard to deal
with this shit when I’m big, I don’t have the patience for it.
“Is there anything we can do to help?” He wonders.
“Just let me go take a bath,” I stand up but Suho gives me a questioning
look and before he can get the words out I groan, “Daddy Chen, lets go please.”
He seems to be the only one not pouting about my small side being gone for the
moment. The man nods before taking my hand and leading me out of the room where
the other men start talking in hushed voices. He takes me to his room, right
into the bathroom that had showered in days before hand in. I sit waiting on
the edge of the tub while he fills it up, he grabs me a bath bomb that
entertains me when he leaves to grab me some new clothes and towels.
He’s back just in time to turn the water off, the water is swirls of
blues, black, and purples, creating my own little galaxy. I let him undress me
and climb into the water, enjoying the sweet smell and how smooth it makes my
skin feel. Chen sits on the edge of the large tub just watching me with a small
“What?” I ask when he just continues to stare.
He chuckles, “I’m just thinking about how the others talk about how you
are so different from when you are your little self. I think you are the same
just with a little more kick.”
“You guys don’t like me when I’m big do you?” I stare down at the water.
“Speaking for myself, I love you both ways.” I peek up to find him leaning
a little closer with a small smile, “You are my baby, no matter how big you
are. As for everyone else, they are just worried that if are big you won’t
think you need us and you’ll leave. Not to mention how hot it is when you are
so cute and needy for our attention.”
“So you guys don’t hate me when I’m like this?”
“If I’m being completely honest, it’s really hot when you are your badass
self. But it makes it hard for us to control ourselves when you are being so
tough,” His eyes scan my naked body, that is hidden under the dark water,
coming back up to find my lips. I smirk, leaning forward and catching his lips
in a kiss. Mindlessly he leans forward, I grab his tie and pull him closer into
the water, causing a some of it to splash out.
“Oops,” I squeak when he lands in between my legs.
“Oops won’t cover it baby. You got daddy’s nice suit all wet,” He teases.
“I can’t do much more than help you take it off,” I flirt, catching both
of us off guard.
“This is what I mean, this big side to you has such a mouth.” I grin when
he leans back in for a kiss, sheading his jacket and vest quickly. Next to go
is his tie, followed by his button up leaving him in only his dress pants. We
break the kiss, our chests heaving; I bite my lip as I take in his perfect
chest and abs. “My eyes are up here baby.”
Awkward moment when someone sends you a drabble request but it’s for your absolute ultimate bias so you kind of go cray and write almost 6K words worth of angsty fluff.. Sooo that happened. Enjoy.
The sun was so bright as it came into the room, her eyes felt like they were burning. The room she woke up in wasn’t hers, but she had been there before. Everything was blindingly white. The drapes over the windows, the sheets on the bed. The only color in the room was Jiyong. His hair was back to it’s natural black. His skin looked like a darker caramel than usual in comparison to the stark white of the room. He smiled at her and brushed the back of his hand against her cheek.
“Wake up.” He whispered, his breath tickling her neck, “I can’t do this without you.”
Your enviable legs were draped over Jiyong’s jean-clad thighs. His laptop sat comfortably on his lower abdomen. With one hand, he surfed around the internet. The other traced patterns along your bare calves.
Your hand slowly made it’s way to his hand on the laptop. You traced along his knuckles and fingers slowly. Jiyong had turned to you the minute your hand met his. He licked at his lips and squeezed your leg; alerting you to his gaze.
After looking back at him, you inched closer and kissed him. Jiyong shifted to a more suitable position, free of his laptop. His hand trailed up your legs and he bit at your lip. You broke the kiss and hid your face in his neck. Jiyong laughed into your hair before nibbling at your ear.
You moved away from him and crossed your legs. Jiyong adjusted to your new position and placed his hands over your knees. You eyes shifted between his and admired him quietly.
Jiyong smiled at you, “You’re beautiful.”
“Baby,” You whined as you titled your head at him.
Jiyong pulled you on top of him, “I’m yours.”
You gulped as you adjusted to your new spot, “Jiyong, please.”
“Why do I make you so nervous,” Jiyong grinned again.
You pushed yourself off of him and huffed, “You’re so infuriatingly sexy, baby.”
Jiyong laughed at you, which you reacted to with another whine. Jiyong raised his eyebrows, “You can understand why that’s a hilarious statement coming from you.”
Your confused gaze was enough for Jiyong to realize the effect he had on you. He pulled you in for another kiss by the chin — you kissed back, naturally.
Jiyong pulled away from your perfect lips for a short moment. Knowing him, he was looking at you. You were too shy to open your eyes, so you allowed him to soak-in your features and waited for him to kiss you again.
“The world is fair if it has given you to me.” Jiyong confessed.
You opened your eyes. Jiyong stared right back at you, a small smile spread across his face. You cowered into his lap as you felt your face heat up. You had been complimented before — it was inevitable given your status. Jiyong’s confession, however, was the best compliment you had ever received.
POV: Reader Pairing: G-Dragon (Big Bang) x Reader Rating: G Comments:
Sorry this took so long to write! I just didn’t know what to do with it. I still only kind of know what to do with it, lols. Sorry if I missed the mark with what you wanted. Hopefully, you’ll still enjoy it.
“Bigbang scenario where you and gd are neighbours since childhood but
its like “boy hates girl girl hates boy” cliche because he’s GDRAGON and
you’re nerdy beautiful-in-a-way-you-dont-know you.. and then cliches
happen.. :3” - Anon
“Alright that’s enough, get up” Jiyong said coldly
as he ripped the blankets off you.
“No, I just want to stay in my cocoon where I’m safe
from the world” you snapped as you reached out for the blankets but
Jiyong threw them on the floor, you laid back with a huff and nuzzled
into your pillow.
“Come on Noona, you need to get up, you’ve been hulled
up in here for days” he said as he brushed your hair away from your
face, the action only making you nuzzle further into the pillow.
“Please, I don’t want to leave you on your own but I have to go to
this party, Yg is making me”
“Go, I’ll be fine” you replied nonchalantly, there
was no point in pretending you were happy in front of him, he already
knew you weren’t. He had been with you almost the whole time since he
found you crying at the top of the stairs, taking care of you and
bringing you food that for the most part went uneaten. He tried to
cheer you up but nothing seemed to work, the only thing left to do
was to just sit with you and wait until you were ready to talk, like
Seung hyun used to. But his good intentions only seemed to be making
things worse, his behaviour causing you to think about Seung hyun
more and all the missed opportunities and what ifs that went by.
‘Back gate, right hand
side, 5 paces away….4….3….2-‘
The sound of a single gunshot piercing through your ear
piece makes your limbs lock momentarily before the sound of a body dropping to
the ground reaches you and you stand up from where you’d been crouched behind
the fence watching the approach of the assassin’s footsteps.
You start sprinting across the shipping yard immediately,
following the map that you memorised in your head as you continue to scan the
area and listen to the directions being given through the ear piece to the
‘Two more have been
sent out. They’re getting suspicious. I give you approximately 3 minutes to
shut everything down. …God. This is so boring-‘
‘Youngbae, shut up.’
You smirk at Jiyong’s quick disciplining of his friends
whining through your earpiece, the shortest man having been wrapped into being
the eyes and ears of the operation back at HQ after he’d suffered a serious leg
injury a few days before which had made him unable to leave the mansion-
something that you’d all heard about far more than you’d have liked to.
The operation you were all on now was simple, a rouge gang
had set up base on the edges of Seoul without permission, and refused to abide
by the rules, and therefore Jiyong had demanded that they be taken out. He’d
given them 2 chances to adhere to the laws of his empire, but after a shoot-out
cropping up in an abandoned factory in Hongdae, and numerous robberies and
raids being staged in the lower Gangnam areas, he’d decided there was only one
option; dispose of the gang responsible.
Characters: Kwon Jiyong a.k.a G-Dragon (BigBang), Song Mino (WINNER)
Synopsis: A complicated love affair takes a toll on Mia and jiyong. They must decide if they can forgive and forget or harbor hatred in their hearts and take revenge. But in the midst of this decision, a horrible accident complicates everything.
Jiyong was staring at her from the corner of his eye. Mia had been cracking her own knuckles, brows knit in deep thought as she chewed on the inside of her cheeks. He knew her well enough to know that she was strategizing something in her mind and thinking about every outcome her choices would cause. It was still something that amazed him, how she could calculate everything and make the ethically right decisions.