Bad Boy (Kwon Jiyong/G-Dragon x Reader) AU

Bad Boy

How could you describe Kwon Jiyong?

He was everything.

Jiyong was nothing short of a lion. He was a trendsetter. When Jiyong shaved the side of his head in the 9th grade, nearly everyone followed along in the weeks after. When he dyed his hair, you saw different people the very next day with equally crazy colours in their hair. When Jiyong started to wear black-rimmed work boots, everyone suddenly started wearing them too.

Jiyong was arguably the most popular guy in school, having his own set of blonde-hair-blue-eye groupies and everything in between. Everyone begged for invitations to his legendary parties, and everyone wanted to be his friend. Girls wanted to date him even though he was one of the biggest players anyone had ever seen. While you didn't want to admit that you were one of those girls, you couldn't deny it, either.

Even if Kwon Jiyong was the epitome of a bad boy, you still loved him.

How could you describe yourself?

You were nothing.

You were a mouse. You would never follow any trends, wearing only hugely baggy sweaters and straight cut jeans, sticking to wearing themed high top shoes since even before the 9th grade. You left your hair in its normal pixie cut when Jiyong set the hair trends, going against the sea of people that began to sport sickly yellows and too-bright pinks. You considered yourself to be the least popular girl in the whole school. Nobody invited you to parties, and nobody wanted to date you.

You were the epitome of a good girl, an antisocial nerd. Above all, you were completely oblivious to the fact that Jiyong only ever had his eyes on you.

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"Hey (Y/N), are you going to prom?"

You snapped out of your thoughts. Sitting beside you was your best friend, Rhiannon. She was your complete opposite. Outgoing, beautiful, witty and confident. How she stayed your friend all the way from the 1st grade was a complete mystery to you. Rhiannon was the link that dragged you into Jiyong's friend group when she and Daesung started dating in the 9th grade. Every year the two were voted 'best couple' in the yearbook, and for good reason. It was often that you felt sick from the amount of sugar the two projected when they were together.

While you considered Daesung and the others to be your friends, you were often too shy to talk to them on your own. There was also the added stress of Jiyong's apparent indifference toward you. You never outwardly pined for his attention, but you were still jealous of whoever happened to be on Jiyong's arm every week.

"I don't know, honestly. I don't see the point," you reply, looking up at the board and continuing to copy down the note being written by the teacher, who was so absorbed in their work that they didn't notice that you and Rhiannon had started talking.

"Of course there's a point," Rhiannon exclaimed. "Jiyong will be there!"

You sigh. "Why are you so obsessed with him?"

"I want you guys to date! It's sooooo obvious that you still like him! Come on, please. For me?"

"You just want someone to double date with. It's no secret that both you and Daesung hate Taeyang's girlfriend." You roll your eyes.

Rhiannon nodded shamelessly. "That still doesn't change the fact that you've had a crush on Jiyong since grade 7."

"And that doesn't change the fact that he's a major player," you protest. "If he actually did ask me out, we'd last less than a week before I'd catch him with Tanya or some other girl that's prettier than me."