G-Dragon One Shots (NC-17)

Teenage Dream

GD/OFC (Original Female Character)

I don't really know how I got hired on as YG staff. I was 30 and american. But after moving to Seoul to escape my abusive ex husband who was able to track me down all over the country in the US and put me in ICU, I needed to find work. I was given the job of being a house aunt for one of YG's boy groups. The pay wasnt much but I was given a room in their dorm and they provided the food, I just had to cook, clean, and make sure they didnt get into to much trouble.

The group was BIGBANG and at first they were a bit icy towards me but after a couple months they each started to warm up towards me. I knew they had all cared for their previous house aunt but she had a drinking problem and hit on Choi Seunghyun one night and tried to force herself on him. She was fired the next day and I was hired the following week.

Maybe they resented me for taking her place. We didnt speak much because my korean was very basic and so was their english. GD and Taeyang were the ones who spoke to me the most but it wasn't often.

Our routine every day was, id wake them all up, give them breakfast, get them out the door to go practice, clean the dorm, rest, start cooking dinner,  they would get home and I would serve them dinner, Then clean up the kitchen before escaping to my bedroom for the remainder of the night.

Out of all them the only one who really took the extra mile to boss me around was 19 year old Kwon Jiyong himself. He would ask me to take his expensive designer clothes to the dry cleaner. If I tried to say no he would flash those puppy dog eyes if his and give me a pout that melted my heart and I would agree instantly.

Yes I had a crush on him but I was determined to keep it to myself. It was wrong on so many levels. I felt like a pervert the few times I saw him shirtless and my eyes would travel over that soft teenage flesh of his, fortunately he had yet to catch me staring.

One night I had recieved a txt that Jiyong was on his way home but the others needed to stay at work later. Jiyong had sprained his ankle and was sent home to rest. I had managed to spill something down my shirt and I went into the living room where my clean clothes were that I hadnt put away yet. Just as I removed my shirt to change it, Jiyong walked through the door. I dropped my shirt in shock and our gazes locked. I could feel the heat running to my face as I blushed harder then I ever had before. I quickly grabbed a clean shirt trying to think of something to say. I saw his eyes dart down to the burn scar on my abdomen from when my husband had last attacked me. It was large and easily spotted. I had other scars but they remained hidden by my clothes.

"Im sorry, I knew you were coming home I just didnt think you would be home this quickly," i stumbled over my words as I tossed my clean shirt on.

He didnt say anything to me just limped in the direction of the couch. I quickly hurried to remove my clothes and tossed them on a near by chair.

When he sat on the couch I put a pillow under his injured ankle.

"Noona, can you get me a water?" He said worrying his bottom lip with his teeth.

"Sure," I said, I grabbed my clothes and tossed them in my room on the bed before heading to the kitchen and grabbed him a bottle of water out of the fridge.

I walked back out to the living room and handed it to him.

"Do you want me to look at your ankle, im pretty familiar with sprains and things," I asked him. My heart was racing and I was trying to forget the embarrassing moment of him seeing me in my bra and blue jeans. I wasnt worried about what he thought of my figure, I was in shape and well endowed, what the fuck was I thinking like this for. Come on, stop being a pervert. I scolded myself.