"She's My one of a Kind" A G-Dragon Fanfiction

Chapter 2

Ji-yong sat up quickly which caused his head to spin - again. He laid back down and rested for a bit just to let the nausea pass. While he was lying down, he looked around him and realized that he was in a small but clean room. It was obviously a man's bedroom because of the simple and direct pieces of furniture and the muted masculine colors that dominated the space. He walked slowly to a slightly ajar door and was relieved that it was indeed the bathroom. 

He splashed water onto his face. He massaged his neck and brushed his teeth, after finding disposable toothbrushes in the cupboard. He wanted to take a shower but he still felt woozy and knew that he gave his host a hard time already.

He looked at himself in the mirror and cringed. He tried his best to smooth out his hair and went out to look for his host.

Yoona was cradling the cordless phone on one shoulder while cooking breakfast. She talked rapidly to Jisung, her assistant about the final details that needed to be worked out for today's meeting. More than anything, she was relieved that it was finally a Friday but it was a nerve wracking Friday to be sure. While Jisung went over the points for the second time, Yoona's mind drifted to the man that she saved last night.

She struggled helping him towards the elevator. She thought of leaving him there but she knew she'd never forgive herself if the man came to harm - after all she did to save him. So she sucked in a sigh and dragged him to the elevator.

Thankfully the guard on the ground floor helped her when she asked him to half carry-half drag the man to her car. When she got home, she called the guard on duty and asked him to do the process of half carrying-half dragging the man to her apartment again. She settled him in one of the boys' rooms and went to bed. When she finally laid down, her clock showed 2:15 a.m.

Ji-yong smelled the coffee first. He was invigorated by the smell and followed it straight to the kitchen. There he saw a woman with her hair up in a bun; cradling a cordless phone on her shoulder while cooking. He stared at her profile and noticed that she had a slender neck that rested on soft and feminine shoulders, with wide hips that was proportionate with her body. She was of medium height but she had long legs. 

She didn't notice him yet so he looked around the apartment and was impressed by its size. The furniture was simple yet elegant. A huge glass window offered a million-dollar view of the city skyline to the right and the view of the sea on the left. He realized that there was no t.v. in the living room but he saw a lot of books artfully displayed.

"Good morning..."

Ji-yong turned to face her.

The sound of glass shattering was more than both of them could take.