Being G-dragons stylist is quite interesting. At first it was just casual talking, about how he wanted his hair, and how his work was going. Slowly over the last year it's turned into playful banter, and i think we've become good friends.
"Madelyn". "Yeah?". I say turning around responding.
Taeyang stands in front of me.
"Walk with me".
Looking at the hair I'm currently working on I look back up at Taeyang.
"is it important I'm kind of busy right now".
"Just get your assistant to cover you, and it is important your whole life depends on this".
I huff at his over dramatisation and hand the brush to my assistant.
We walk out into the corridor, me picking up my coat before I leave.
"So what's the big thing you wanted to talk about".
My mind drifts back to my assistant, I hope she doesn't mess this up. I shake my head to clear my thoughts.
"Well as you know, your not getting any younger".
He looks me up and down.
I wearing nothing major today, just casual winter clothes.
"So I took it into my hands to set you up on a blind date".
I look at him a little frustration rising.
"Um...what? You took me away from my work for a blind date".
He looks amused.
"Well I consider you a friend and I help friends out. And I took your other side of your blind date away from work too, he wasn't that happy".
"isn't that great, being on a date where nobody actually want to be there".
Sacasm rings in my voice and he laughs.
"I not even dressed for a date, and who even is he?"
"A. It's a blind date, the whole purpose is to not know and B. You look fine and we are nearly there".
We walk for another couple minutes until we reach this small cafe. The cafe has tables outside and inside despite the current situation of snow.
"Go inside you will recognize each other".
Taeyang starts to walk away
I call after him
"Wait I know him?"
He continues walking.
Walking into the cafe the warm air hits my face making the blood rush to my cheeks. Looking around I see barely any people. How am I even going to recognize this person. Is this some lame prank to get me out of the Office. I might as well just leave. Just as I'm about to leave a finger taps me on the shoulder. Turning around I'm faced with....GD.
"What are you doing here?" I ask
He gives me a look and it all clicks
"Aaah. your. Taeyang set us up".
"Yeah I guess he did". He says with a chuckle.
"Well I guess you don't really want to be here, so I will let you off this time".
I start to exit when he grabs my arm
"Let's just stay, it's been a while since I've had a break".
I nod and he leds us to a table in the back.
As we sit I notice that he has his orange hair parted down the middle, making him look extra fine.
"Madelyn?" He says clicking his fingers in front of my face.
"Yeah?" Oh shit I was staring, I try to stop my face from going hot, by Fannin my hands.
"Are you okay, you look distracted".
"No I'm fine, just tired". I try laugh it off.
We both order Hershey banana bread and americanos. Then we just sit and talk. One of my favorite songs at the moment comes on. Pour Up by Dean. Deans voice is like honey off a honey comb.
We talk about everything including Work, vacations, How delicious the banana bread is. Eventually it's time for the cafe to close.
We both exit.
"Are you going back to work" I say
"Yeah, I'm working on some new stuff for the group".
We both look in the separate directions we have to go and then look back at one another. The air is swimming with an awkward oxygen.
"Well I should be going home now, I had fun".
"Yeah me too".
We both turn and start to walk away.
Sticking in my headphones I play Bts house of cards and start to walk as the snow falls into my hair. I watch my feet as they create an imprint in the lightly snowed ground, and feel a shadow of disappointment. Wait. Why am I disappointed? It's not like i had expected anything to happen right? It's risky again dangerous. We probably wouldn't last anyway, our world's are totally different and I'm his stylist.
"Hopeless" I whisper over the music
As I'm walking a hand grabs my arm turning me around. Looking up G dragon stands there looking slightly puffed.
"Wh...".
Before I can talk he caresses the side of my face, leans in and brushes his lips against mine. Tangling his hand in my hair he deepens the kiss. To stay strong to balance is So hard. We break the kiss and look at eachother through the snow. He slowly retracts his hand from my hair but still takes one of my ear buds and pops it in his ear. As the last line of the chorus plays, I can't help but think it true. In a house of cards, we know the end is coming.
Author note.
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