[Completed] PEACEMINUSONE Clothing Co.

Chapter 1

Seungri POV

It happened one weekend...

I was walking around Gangnam District because I had made my monthly spa reservation at SK-II Boutique Spa but its closed. I stare blankly at the paper that was taped at the fancy glass door of the spa. They didn't even contact me. I didn't make any plans for today except for this as I spend my every day not overwhelming dissatisfied but not entirely satisfied either. This monthly visit to the spa, to give myself a badly-needed pampering, has always been something I look forward to.

Thus, I find myself taken aback by my cancelled appointment. I guess I didn't mean much to them as a customer if they didn't even bother to contact me.

Realizing how insignificant my existence is in this world, I am filled with misery and sadness.

All my life I have been all alone. Although I have, as what the society might call 'loving family' , I have always been emotionally detached to them. Some might envy me and my lifestyle but I'd give all this up just to experience the true meaning of love.

Just as my tears begin to well up...

"H-hey, are you crying?" a stranger asked.

When I looked up, a very handsome man looking just as lost as I am was standing in front of me. We have the same height and fiery hair was escaping from his black beanie. He has this hazel brown eyes that looks so soft.

"Your tears are too valuable to shed over something as stupid as this, right? And a real man should only cry thrice in his lifetime." the guy said.

I can only look at him. I can't form any coherent words specially the way he was staring at me right now. Its as if he can see right through me.

"Uhm..." was the only thing I manage to utter. Great.

He looks at me with an expectant eye. Was he waiting for me to answer? To that, I can only nod. Who is he?

"Yep, it's gotta be you..." the guy suddenly said. I have zero idea of what he was talking about.

"What...?" I asked in confusion.

"I'm sure of it now!" he said again as a small coy smile crept on his beautiful face. "You are the only one who fits my taste!"

"E-excuse me?" I stuttered. I am getting more and more confused by the moment.

"You are the one that I've been searching for all this time. The person who will be the muse of my inspiration!" he exclaimed again.

There are no words that can explain my utmost confusion right now. What is he talking about? I'm the only one who suits his taste? He was searching for me all this time? I will be the muse of his inspiration? Muse is not even a noun for a guy.

"Come..." The man in front of me said as he grabbed my hand and pulled me away. Isn't this weird? Two men walking hand in hand at the side walk? But I have no complaints. I had this warm, fuzzy feeling inside me that assures me that everything will be fine.

"I'm going to put a spell on you and change your life. My name is Kwon Jiyong. And you?" he asked all in one breath.

"I'm... My name is Seungri." I answered as I try to keep up with his phase.

"Arraseo, Seungri, let's go." Jiyong suddenly calls out my name. It sounds so beautiful coming from him. He removed his hand from my hand and placed it lightly against my lower back. I can feel a slight tingling sensation whenever his hand moves.

I finally had the courage to ask him four basic words that I think made sense.

"W-where are we g-going?"