I will never know exactly how I got picked out of so many other applicants to be the "mother bird" for the korean boy group BIGBANG but I certainly wasn't going to complain. Maybe their boss was hoping I could help them with their english as well. During the day I taught dance and afterwards I would race back to their dorms to clean, do whatever laundry they needed done that didnt require to be dry cleaned, as well as cooking for them when they returned from practice.
Saying I was close with them wouldn't be accurate. I made sure they didnt go hungry by always having atleast one hot meal waiting for them when they got home. They never complained about my cooking and there was never any left overs so I could only assume they liked it. I never ate with them. I would eat before they got home and was in my room when I heard them come through the door.
Infact we rarely saw each other, I would over hear them talk about me but could only make out a bit out of what was said. My korean was very poor but I knew a couple of them wished I would socialize more, two of them seemed pretty neutral and one didnt seem to like me very much at all, Kwon Jiyong.
I dont know exactly why he didn't seem to like me. The few times we crossed paths were awkward, maybe because I had a huge crush on him. He was polite when we were face to face but he was so hard to read that I found myself constantly confused.
Unfortunately one time when I took one of his favorite designer jackets to the dry cleaner it had gotten ruined. I had to tell him and his eyes flashed angrily. He didnt say it was my fault but I had a feeling he blamed me. Ever since that incident though I saw him even less.
I also didnt spend much time around them because even though I was only 30 my past in dance and injuries had left me with arthritis and I had carpet tunnels in my wrists as well as fibromyalgia. I stayed to myself because I was often in alot of pain and didn't want anyone to know. I was also in shape but curvy so I felt self conscious around them.
I had managed to save enough to finally pay Jiyong for the jacket that got destroyed even though he never asked me to and despite it not being my fault I wanted to try to make peace with him about it.
Seunghyun was off in Germany, Daesung and Seungri were in Japan and Taeyang was home visiting his family. Jiyong and I were going to be alone in the dorms for about a week. I was more nervous then I ever had been. It was winter time and my body was aching now more then it usually did. I was sitting on the couch when Jiyong got home from work. I looked up at him and said hi trying to not stare at how sexy he was.
He acknowledged me but barely. I sighed and stood off the couch and went to my room. I heard him remove his outer wear and caught a glimpse of him heading off to his room shutting the door behind him. I got the money I save to pay him for the jacket and slowly went to his door. My heart pounding every step. I knocked quietly and I heard his annoyed voice saying to come in. I took a steading breath and opened the door. He was sitting at his desk fixing to write and had his headphones in his hand.
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G-Dragon One Shots (NC-17)
VampireThis is going to be a collection of GD oneshots(Gay, Bisexual, and Straight) This is kinda going to be an idea section also, meaning I may use some of them in longer stories I will write later. WARNING: THIS IS ALL EROTICA so if you dont like sexual...