SEUNGHYUN, JIYONG, YOUNGBAE, DAESUNG, SEUNGRI
Seunghyun heard it as he was arriving late to the practice room that had been reserved for Big Bang members. Someone yelling. Sounded like Jiyong. Hmm.
If Jiyong was already angry with someone that meant he would not get scolded today for forgetting their practice time and staying too long shopping for vintage belt buckles.
He reached for the door handle, smirk in place, but it flew out of his hand as the door burst open and Seungri flew past him and down the hallway before disappearing round a corner. Seunghyun was left with a distinct impression of shimmering tear filled eyes.
Wat?
Next came Daesung.
Good, Seunghyun thought. Daesung would explain what that'd been all about. Good ole' Dae. Always the even tempered bastion of rationality in the group. He would just ask -
Deasung, uncharacteristically red faced and grumbling under his breath, steamed past Seunghyun too.
"Dae - ," Seunghyun began reaching for the younger member but Daesung shook him off and held up a hand without even looking at him to indicate he didn't want to be spoken with. Then he wheeled around and disappeared down the same path that Seungri had taken leaving Seunghyun's mouth hanging open.
Deasung... angry?
What the hell was going on? He eyed the open door to the practice room with trepidation and seriously considered turning around and going home.
"Hyung!"
Seunghyun looked down. Yongbae stood in the doorway in front of him, brows creased with frustration.
"Hyung, do something! Jiyong is being an ass wipe!" he growled at him then followed the route of the maknaes.
Seunghyun's own brows rose. Ah. So that was it.
Seunghyun had a theory that as their leader, Jiyong had three main modes. There was his White Kwon Leadah mode during which he was a shining and inspirational star, never getting tired, never losing patience, ever innovative.
This was the mode most of the dongsaengs (and even some sunbaes) would encounter once and become as enslaved to him as his ever growing body of fangirls and fanboys.
Under the influence of White Kwon Leadah they would be willing to fight for him on the streets to defend his pure name if need be. In that mode he was nothing short of a Prince and a wonder. YG's ever golden hope.
Then there was Pink Kwon Leadah, the aegyeo King and affectionate tease. When Pink Kwon Leadah came to practice, he would usually spend the entire time glomped to whoever was his intended victim for the day and insist on being petted and spoiled.
Any dongsaeng in the vicinity would be mercilessly teased and even if they were guys they would likely return to their dorms that day, ears on fire, half convinced that they were kind of in love with him.
Pink Kwon Leadah usually showed up when something really good was going on in Jiyong's life. A rare and long pursued purchase, a particularly touching fan mail, a new crush, a new song being finished to satisfaction then received well, the five of them getting together after a long while...
Then there was Black Kwon Leadah.
Nobody liked Black Kwon Leadah.
He was tense, fragile and mean.
He was always tired but too stubborn to rest. He was always isolated. They encountered this mode a lot during the early days when the pressure on him had been so much and he'd been still so untried. More than once, in that mode, he had nearly driven them as a group to breaking point.
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