Wavering at the Thought of You

Mine.

*DANCE PRACTICE*

As always, dance practice ran smoothly. Daesung was teaching Seung-hyung (Top) and Youngbae was going over it with the Seungri whilst Jiyong discussed their positions on stage. Everyone turned their heads to a,

"Aish~"

From Youngbae. Being the dance master he is, he made sure that the maknae had no flaws in his solo dance. He was positioned directly behind Seungri, grabbing onto Seungri's hips, pulling them forwards and back in a thrusting motion. Jaws dropped. mouths were wide open and gaping.

"There you go, I told you could do it~"

He smiled and slapped Seungri's butt as he walked to his belongings with a jump in his step and rummaged through his bag. Teddy whistled,

"Yah! You two, it's already hot as it is in here! Stop turning up the heat ^^"

The room filled with chuckles and laughter. A hint of blush was evident on their faces. But in the corner, Jiyong scowled a little as his heart panged, he turned away and headed out of the room to cool down.

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-Seungri's POV-

I could feel my cheeks, to the tip of my ears, warm up as Teddy-hyung joked about Tae-hyungs little 'stunt'. I glanced around the room as my eyes were drawn to Ji. He was scowling.

With haste I made towards the door as he left the room. I had to make sure he didn't misunderstand... Wait. I stopped in my tracks. Why should I clear up me and Tae-hyung messing about a little? And... I'm not even sure why Ji-hyungs angry... But I should at least check on him.

"Ji-hyung?", I looked around the corridor, but there was no sign of him... And then it clicked, 'the rooftop!'.

I was right. There he was leaning against the wall, watching the world below him.

"Ji-hyung?"

He slowly turned around with a cold and disinterested look in his eyes.

"Oh, it's just you."

Ouch. He returned to his original position, gazing below solemnly. Honestly... With a skip and a jump I headed towards Ji and gave him a back hug (nearly squeezing him to death), whilst jumping up and down screaming, "Oppa! Oppa! Give me attention juseyo~~"

"What."

As he turned around I gave him a goofy smile and said, "Hing~ Notice me senpai."

We both burst out laughing at the cheesiness, nearly rolling on the floor with laughter. I returned to back- hugging Jiyong-hyung, wrapping my arms around his slim waist and resting my chin in the crook of his neck. "So~" I said, "What's making my dwagon ("not a mistake", writer)-hyung so frustrated and scowly, hmm?"

"You."

"Huh? Mworago?"

"You, it's always been you."

His arms slipped out of my hold as he turned to look at me, his piercing eyes never losing contact with mine. I felt myself be cornered as he grabbed my arms and held me against a wall, he leaned forward until his lips were almost kissing my ears, and whispered,

"... And it always will be you, Seungri."