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Your P.O.V
Where is Jiyong at? We had a dinner night today. This is about his 100th time he did this. I'm just so tired of this. I'm going to go up to the studio to find that boy even if I have to drag him out of the booth. I shouldn't be sitting here waiting in this pretty (F/C) dress like some rejected teenage girl on prom night. No this is stupid.
I grab the keys off the kitchen table and proceed to go to the studio.
So help me. I hope he has a valid reason for doing this.
I enter the studio. I then see Youngbae and Min Hyo
"Hey (Y/N). What's brings you here?" Youngbae asks
"I like the dress." Hyorin complements
"Thanks. Anyways, do you two know where Jiyong is?"
"I think he's recording with Sandara in studio 4."Youngbae states
"Thank you."
Studio 4. He's just so dead.
I head into studio 4 and to my surprise I see Jiyong and Sandara kissing on a couch in front of me. They were so busy sucking each other's faces that they didn't even notice me. I can't take this anymore.
There's a pitcher of coffee on the table. I felt the pitcher.
Damn it's not hot, but it's going to have to do.
I then pour the coffee all over them. They both look up at me with pure shock.
"So this is what you've been doing this whole time?" I ask angrily
"(Y/-"
"Shut up Jiyong because you are full of shit! And you don't think I'm done with your torture,"
I throw the pitcher at Sandara's head. I then take off my engagement ring and throw it at Jiyong.
"I'm out of here," I say with a cracking voice
Don't cry in front of him (Y/N). That shows that you are weak.
I left out the studio and head home.
I just feel so betrayed right now. I can't believe him. Those times when he said he loved me was all a lie.
I lay on the couch and cry into one of the pillows. My doorbell begins to ring repeatedly.
I know it's him. Oh, look at that he left his keys in here. Now he can't even come in if he wanted.
"(Y/N) please open the door. I'm begging you."
He begins to talk more through the door.
You know what? Since he's here, he can take all of his stuff.
I head upstairs to, now, my room. I take out some of his clothes out the drawer. I go out to the balcony where he was underneath.
"Please (Y/N) let me explain."
Explain my ass.
I then dump the clothes on him.
"What is there to explain Jiyong? Even if you try to, do you really think I'm going to put that ring back on!" I yell with all my the top of my lungs
I go back into the room and get the rest of his clothes.
"Look I know you're mad at me-"
I dump more clothes on him.
"Mad ain't the word. All these years of living under a lie. I can't believe you."
I go into the bathroom and get all of his products.
"Are you really kicking me out? I mean where am I going to stay?"
"Don't know but you can't stay here. Oh, I have a suggestion. How. About. You. Stay. With. That. Fucking. Slut." I say hurling every item at him
"Okay, I get it! Can you at least give me my keys so I can get my car out the garage?"
I go downstairs, take off the key to my house, go back upstairs, and throw it to him.
"Thank you," he says
I head back in the house, take off my dress, and go to bed.
All of this is giving me a headache.
The next day came. The doorbell woke me up. I went down the stairs in a robe, bra, and panties. The only reason I am in my bra and panties was that I didn't feel like changing into any real pajamas.
I swear if this is Jiyong he better be only here to get the rest of his stuff.
I open the door to reveal T.O.P, he's the only one I call by his stage name.
Now here he goes sending his friends to talk to me.
"What do you want T.O.P?"
"Are you busy?"
"If you call sleeping being busy, then yes."
"You mind if I come in?"
I let out a sigh.
"Sure."
He comes in and sits on my couch.
"Look, whatever Jiyong got you doing, I'm not getting back with him," I say locking the door
"Who said I was here to talk for him?"
"Well, knowing that he's most likely heartbroken right now, Hyun-Suk(YG) probably didn't like him not working then he sent a messenger bird,a.k.a you, to talk to me."
"Wow, you got that down to a fact."
I know how this works.
"Okay even though that is how it worked out, that's not what I am here for."
"Then what do you want then?"
"Jiyong hurt you, right or wrong?"
I sit down next to him.
"What are you getting at?"
"I mean don't you want lay off some steam? Unless you already did it."
"The only reason I am in my bra and panties is that I didn't feel like putting on some real pajamas, but I see where you are going with this."
He hurt me now it's his turn.
"To be honest (Y/N), I felt like Jiyong never deserved you. You are too much of a precious prize to belong to him," he says caressing my cheek
He then presses his lips up against mine. I happily kiss back.
I need this so bad. This is what that bastard gets. I know this is probably not the best way to solve this, but damn it I just want to be loved and make love. I mean I'm hurt.
T.O.P pulls me in closer.
"Wait.," he says
"What's wrong?"
Maybe he's having second thoughts on this. I mean Jiyong is one of his friends.
"I really don't like doing my business on the couch. You mind directing me to your room?"
"Upstairs first room on the right," I say
He grabs me by my butt and picks me up. I wrap my legs around him. He leads us to my room.
When we get into my room, we start to take off each other's clothes quickly.
End of P.O.V
Jiyong's P.O.V
Where is this man at? He's should've been here already. Or at least called me. This is stupid.
"Jiyong how long are you going to stay in the corner like you a child on punishment?" Daesung asks
"As long as I want to."
Everyone groans.
I don't care what everyone thinks. I have to admit that what I did was wrong. I should've never did what I did with Sandara.
"Jiyong your keys are going to drop out of your pants," Seungri says
I grab my keys and look at my them. Then I notice something. One of my keys had a pink mark on them. Those were the keys to the house. (Y/N) must have accidentally given me the wrong keys. Maybe I actually got to the house and explain things to her, she will take me back.
I get off the ground.
"I'll be right back," I say
No wonder my car wasn't working when I put the key in it. I then ran my way to (Y/n)'s house. It took some time, but I got there. I took out my key and unlock the door.
"She's probably asleep still," I say to myself
I then start to hear some moans coming upstairs. They begin to get louder.
"Oh yeah!"I hear (Y/N) moan
Oh shit. This can't be happening.
End of P.O.V
Your P.O.V
"You like it don't you?" T.O.P asks while hitting it from the back
He has his right hand going through my hair and his left on my hip. This is exactly what I need.
"Oh yes."
"Is it better then Jiyong?"
"Mmh."
Oh my gosh. I am so close.
"I hope you two are enjoying yourselves," I hear a familiar voice say
I open my eyes to see Jiyong standing in the doorway.
"Seunghyun, you are a dead man!" Jiyong says charging at T.O.P
I stop Jiyong in his tracks before he could do something bad.
"Jiyong what the hell is your problem?"
"What's my problem? What's you two's problem? Seunghyun you bitch! You know damn well I am in love with her and-"
"If you are so called in love with her why would you cheat on her?" T.O.P asks
"Last time I checked, we are no longer together so why is this such a problem?" I ask
"I never slept with Sandara," Jiyong says trying to advocate for himself
"Don't lie!" T.O.P yells
"You shut the hell up!!"
"How about you make me!!"
They came in closer on each other.
I came in between them.
"Knock it off! You know what both of you out my house! I can't think straight."
I was catching a headache at this point.
"(Y/N)-" Jiyong starts trying to grab my hand
I pull my hand back.
"Get your damn hands off of me! You are the one who caused the biggest damage." I say with my voice cracking
Jiyong eyes start to water.
"I'm sorry." he mouths
Jiyong leaves.
T.O.P. puts on his shirt and leaves.
This is bullshit

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Your P.O.V
Where is Jiyong at? We had a dinner night today. This is about his 100th time he did this. I'm just so tired of this. I'm going to go up to the studio to find that boy even if I have to drag him out of the booth. I shouldn't be sitting here waiting in this pretty (F/C) dress like some rejected teenage girl on prom night. No this is stupid.
I grab the keys off the kitchen table and proceed to go to the studio.
So help me. I hope he has a valid reason for doing this.
I enter the studio. I then see Youngbae and Min Hyo
"Hey (Y/N). What's brings you here?" Youngbae asks
"I like the dress." Hyorin complements
"Thanks. Anyways, do you two know where Jiyong is?"
"I think he's recording with Sandara in studio 4."Youngbae states
"Thank you."
Studio 4. He's just so dead.
I head into studio 4 and to my surprise I see Jiyong and Sandara kissing on a couch in front of me. They were so busy sucking each other's faces that they didn't even notice me. I can't take this anymore.
There's a pitcher of coffee on the table. I felt the pitcher.
Damn it's not hot, but it's going to have to do.
I then pour the coffee all over them. They both look up at me with pure shock.
"So this is what you've been doing this whole time?" I ask angrily
"(Y/-"
"Shut up Jiyong because you are full of shit! And you don't think I'm done with your torture,"
I throw the pitcher at Sandara's head. I then take off my engagement ring and throw it at Jiyong.
"I'm out of here," I say with a cracking voice
Don't cry in front of him (Y/N). That shows that you are weak.
I left out the studio and head home.
I just feel so betrayed right now. I can't believe him. Those times when he said he loved me was all a lie.
I lay on the couch and cry into one of the pillows. My doorbell begins to ring repeatedly.
I know it's him. Oh, look at that he left his keys in here. Now he can't even come in if he wanted.
"(Y/N) please open the door. I'm begging you."
He begins to talk more through the door.
You know what? Since he's here, he can take all of his stuff.
I head upstairs to, now, my room. I take out some of his clothes out the drawer. I go out to the balcony where he was underneath.
"Please (Y/N) let me explain."
Explain my ass.
I then dump the clothes on him.
"What is there to explain Jiyong? Even if you try to, do you really think I'm going to put that ring back on!" I yell with all my the top of my lungs
I go back into the room and get the rest of his clothes.
"Look I know you're mad at me-"
I dump more clothes on him.
"Mad ain't the word. All these years of living under a lie. I can't believe you."
I go into the bathroom and get all of his products.
"Are you really kicking me out? I mean where am I going to stay?"
"Don't know but you can't stay here. Oh, I have a suggestion. How. About. You. Stay. With. That. Fucking. Slut." I say hurling every item at him
"Okay, I get it! Can you at least give me my keys so I can get my car out the garage?"
I go downstairs, take off the key to my house, go back upstairs, and throw it to him.
"Thank you," he says
I head back in the house, take off my dress, and go to bed.
All of this is giving me a headache.
The next day came. The doorbell woke me up. I went down the stairs in a robe, bra, and panties. The only reason I am in my bra and panties was that I didn't feel like changing into any real pajamas.
I swear if this is Jiyong he better be only here to get the rest of his stuff.
I open the door to reveal T.O.P, he's the only one I call by his stage name.
Now here he goes sending his friends to talk to me.
"What do you want T.O.P?"
"Are you busy?"
"If you call sleeping being busy, then yes."
"You mind if I come in?"
I let out a sigh.
"Sure."
He comes in and sits on my couch.
"Look, whatever Jiyong got you doing, I'm not getting back with him," I say locking the door
"Who said I was here to talk for him?"
"Well, knowing that he's most likely heartbroken right now, Hyun-Suk(YG) probably didn't like him not working then he sent a messenger bird,a.k.a you, to talk to me."
"Wow, you got that down to a fact."
I know how this works.
"Okay even though that is how it worked out, that's not what I am here for."
"Then what do you want then?"
"Jiyong hurt you, right or wrong?"
I sit down next to him.
"What are you getting at?"
"I mean don't you want lay off some steam? Unless you already did it."
"The only reason I am in my bra and panties is that I didn't feel like putting on some real pajamas, but I see where you are going with this."
He hurt me now it's his turn.
"To be honest (Y/N), I felt like Jiyong never deserved you. You are too much of a precious prize to belong to him," he says caressing my cheek
He then presses his lips up against mine. I happily kiss back.
I need this so bad. This is what that bastard gets. I know this is probably not the best way to solve this, but damn it I just want to be loved and make love. I mean I'm hurt.
T.O.P pulls me in closer.
"Wait.," he says
"What's wrong?"
Maybe he's having second thoughts on this. I mean Jiyong is one of his friends.
"I really don't like doing my business on the couch. You mind directing me to your room?"
"Upstairs first room on the right," I say
He grabs me by my butt and picks me up. I wrap my legs around him. He leads us to my room.
When we get into my room, we start to take off each other's clothes quickly.
End of P.O.V
Jiyong's P.O.V
Where is this man at? He's should've been here already. Or at least called me. This is stupid.
"Jiyong how long are you going to stay in the corner like you a child on punishment?" Daesung asks
"As long as I want to."
Everyone groans.
I don't care what everyone thinks. I have to admit that what I did was wrong. I should've never did what I did with Sandara.
"Jiyong your keys are going to drop out of your pants," Seungri says
I grab my keys and look at my them. Then I notice something. One of my keys had a pink mark on them. Those were the keys to the house. (Y/N) must have accidentally given me the wrong keys. Maybe I actually got to the house and explain things to her, she will take me back.
I get off the ground.
"I'll be right back," I say
No wonder my car wasn't working when I put the key in it. I then ran my way to (Y/n)'s house. It took some time, but I got there. I took out my key and unlock the door.
"She's probably asleep still," I say to myself
I then start to hear some moans coming upstairs. They begin to get louder.
"Oh yeah!"I hear (Y/N) moan
Oh shit. This can't be happening.
End of P.O.V
Your P.O.V
"You like it don't you?" T.O.P asks while hitting it from the back
He has his right hand going through my hair and his left on my hip. This is exactly what I need.
"Oh yes."
"Is it better then Jiyong?"
"Mmh."
Oh my gosh. I am so close.
"I hope you two are enjoying yourselves," I hear a familiar voice say
I open my eyes to see Jiyong standing in the doorway.
"Seunghyun, you are a dead man!" Jiyong says charging at T.O.P
I stop Jiyong in his tracks before he could do something bad.
"Jiyong what the hell is your problem?"
"What's my problem? What's you two's problem? Seunghyun you bitch! You know damn well I am in love with her and-"
"If you are so called in love with her why would you cheat on her?" T.O.P asks
"Last time I checked, we are no longer together so why is this such a problem?" I ask
"I never slept with Sandara," Jiyong says trying to advocate for himself
"Don't lie!" T.O.P yells
"You shut the hell up!!"
"How about you make me!!"
They came in closer on each other.
I came in between them.
"Knock it off! You know what both of you out my house! I can't think straight."
I was catching a headache at this point.
"(Y/N)-" Jiyong starts trying to grab my hand
I pull my hand back.
"Get your damn hands off of me! You are the one who caused the biggest damage." I say with my voice cracking
Jiyong eyes start to water.
"I'm sorry." he mouths
Jiyong leaves.
T.O.P. puts on his shirt and leaves.
This is bullshit