Eun-Mae's POV
I changed into a crimson dress that hugged my body and ended just a few inches under my bandages with a low neckline and an open back. I had left my hair in its loose waves to frame my face and did my makeup as best as I could, with red lips to match my dress. I wore heels, struggling to walk correctly, cringing at the pain in my thigh as I struggled down the stairs.
Jiyong turned to look at me jaw dropping slightly before he got up. "Eun-Mae, your leg." He rushed to meet me halfway through the stairs before scooping me up and carrying me upstairs, taking my heels off of my feet. "Here. These should be more comfortable." He grabbed one of my nicest pairs of flats and handed them to me. I leaned on him until we reached the car before finally getting a good look at him.
He was wearing a really nice black suit with a black shirt and a red silk tie. I kissed his cheek, admiring how handsome he was. "Wow. I'm a lucky girl, aren't I?" I giggled, hugging him.
"Hmm, I don't know if I'd use that word. I'd say you have amazing taste in men." He smirked at me, winking. I burst into a fit of giggles at how ridiculously adorable he could be. "What? What did I say?" He chuckled in amusement.
"You're funny." I kissed his lips, hopping into the car, minding my injury. He got in the driver's side, calm that Taeyang was home and hadn't been arrested. He'd hold down the fort while we were gone. Jiyong drove us about twenty minutes away to a small town full of restaurants and shops. He parked by the nicest looking one.
"I hope you like Italian food." He helped me out and walked me inside. "Checking in for Jiyong, party of two." He smiled charmingly.
"Of course, Mr.Kwon. Might I add, what a lovely lady you have with you tonight." The Mater'd led us to the table and we sat down. We ordered our food and wine. We had been eating in silence for a few minutes before the tension made itself clear.
Jiyong cleared his throat. "I'm sorry if I overreacted about you and TOP's day together. I'm just definitely the jealous type." He looked me over. "When other guys get too friendly with my girl, I go crazy." He held my hand from across the table. "We've been through too much as a couple for some guy to ruin it all, baby. I just really want this."
"I want this too, Jiyong. Even if you were pretty scary when we got home." I shook my head. "I told you that I wouldn't waver."
"I know."
"Jiyong, I'm ride or die for you. And nothing is going to change that. Do you understand?" I took a sip of my wine. "There's nobody I want more than you."
His leg rubbed against mine under the small table Ashe ordered dessert to share and I gulped, looking off to the side. "Baby... Look at me." We locked eyes and he winked at me, kissing my hand. "You look so sexy in that dress, baby. Did you know that?" He looked me over and took a long swig of his wine.
"You should see what I look like without the dress." I teased, taking a swig of my drink as he choked and almost spit out his wine. "You alright, sweetheart?" I feigned innocence as the chocolate mousse was set down in front of us. He insisted on feeding it to me, probably to regain his man pride.
"We'd like the check." Jiyong's voice cracked and it was brought out as we finished up the mousse. "Eun-Mae, what do you think about going to this motel like five minutes from here? We can get more privacy there." He led me back out to the car after paying.
"Well, I don't have any objections." I smirked, taking a seat and looking at him. "Just tell the boys we'll be back tomorrow so they don't flip out."
Jiyong sent out a text to the boys and drove me to a motel that wasn't in the best neighborhood but I felt safe knowing that he was armed. My boyfriend was a gang leader. Bad neighborhoods were my domain now.
He checked in at the desk and the motel worker looked me over with a leer. "Haven't seen her before. What corner do you work, sweetheart?"
"Excuse me?" I raised an eyebrow. "I'm his girlfriend. Not a prostitute." I rolled my eyes and Jiyong flipped off the worker before taking me to a room and pinning me to the door. "Ji-"
Jiyong cut me off with the most passionate kiss I'd ever been given. Our lips moved in perfect sync, my fingers becoming tangled in his hair. He chuckled as I let out a whimper, pulling away slowly. "Eun-Mae, you're fine as hell." He started backing me up before pinning me down on the bed, our lips reconnecting in a heated show of affection.
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Ride Or Die (A G-Dragon Fanfiction)
Fanfiction{A G-Dragon Fanfiction} Park Eun-Mae was never supposed to see what she saw. She was just in the wrong place at the wrong time. As she gets more involved than she would like, she finds herself falling for the leader of one of the biggest gangs in Se...
