G-dragon Imagines

Greatest christmas

(Author's note)

Annyeong! I just want to say that all of these Imagines are connected to one another! G-Dragon is having a concert to our country and my mom suprised me with a VIP ticket! So excited!

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9 months 24 days and 3 hours.

It's been that long since you've seen Jiyong personally. You still vividly remember the time, the last time you are with him. Casually laughing, him throwing his head back giggling and having the intense eye contact. You really miss those times, you really miss him.

Christmas is coming but you are still feeling depressed and an ache is in your chest.

Do you still think of him as an Idol? Or have you fallen for that 9 months of sweet and honest friendship? You don't know. Probably. You're scared at the thought.

Those mischievous nights you two shared, and the countless conversations you treasured. The morning and bare face of him when he skyped you at morning, even the tired with matching eye bags of his late concert nights. Hell, you've already seen him cry when he is bashed. He said all the things he can't say to others and smiled at you like there is no tomorrow. And the most favourite of yours, is when you two will sleep at night leaving the camera on. And then waking up of catching him looking, staring rather at you. It was one of those best things.

"(Y/N) babyyyy!" Your not so good best friend called you.

"(F/N), what? And don't call me baby!" You sarcastically rolled your eyes and brushed your hair.

"Hm? You don't like it? But I guess when GD called you that you will be happy!" She replied jumping on your bed and getting a magazine then plopping her body beside you.

"Aish! He won't never! I think your just jealous (F/N)." You jokingly said.

"Firstly, how can I not be jealous when my bestfriend for 15 years is forgetting about me over a guy she just met year ago? And second, I'm jealous because you can talk or text Jiyong whenever the time you want!". She said dramatically with those weird hand gestures of her.

It's gonna be long day.

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"Are you (Y/N)?" Your eyes went wide not by the the question, but the person who questioned.

Taeyang. His bestfriend.

"Omo! Hi!" You stuttered to the handsome man who is skyping right now.

"Kyeopta! Now I know.. Jiyong-ssi is at the emergency sound check right now so I happened to be favoured by him to text you that he will be not available right now. But I grew curios of the girl he's blabbering about for a year so I skyped you instead. Don't tell him, arraso?" He fluently talked in english that made your brains impressed.

"Ah,eh. Yes, Taeyang-ah. I won't."  You replied - blushing at his intense gaze.

He winked at you before cutting the line off.

You held a palm to your chest. You're sobbing because you just talked to his bestfriend. You just talked to that dance machine.

Christmas is just coming, but you received a wonderful gift already.

Little did you know, Jiyong intently let you talk to Taeyang because he knows that he is also your bias. He felt jealous yes, hearing the conversation you and Taeyang just had. He gripped his phone that Taeyang just gave to him.