Amaranthine [Taeyang/Hyuna] (editing/rewriting/ON HOLD)

32 • TOP is back

for LyrahVLumiehr because looking back, you've been with me since last year :)

Seungri clenched his fists as he looked around. The castle was quiet after Taeyang ordered everyone to leave except for a few whom he trusted so it was a bit difficult for Seungri. If only he had more people to help him, he could have found her easily. Now it was too late, Seungri was certain that she was gone.

He sighed harshly. Why was she acting like this? He thought after all of the Hyuna thingy he could get some time alone with his seeress. There were so much things to talk about, and he wanted to explain why he did what he did. He barely even got her, now she was gone again.

He sat by the huge marble fountain by the garden and buried his face into his palms. The gentle wind ruffled his hair, tousling it. The look on his eyes when they opened again was of disappointment and sadness as he recalled of their memories together.

Reasons.

It was a bit difficult for Seungri to admit it after all these while. He was just as hard as she was. But it was never a problem until it happened. He never knew why she was distancing herself, but he remember getting mad and finally he pushed her away. She left, and they never saw each other again until recently. He thought he was over her, but he was wrong.

At least he would never think twice to say what was on his mind, or heart for that matter.

She made him feel too much, more than he ever wanted. And it made him furious sometimes to see that she felt nothing like him. It was unfair.

“You will never listen, would you, Youngji?” He mumbled, finding solace in the feeling of the soft caress of the wind on his cheeks. He laughed, harsh and humourless. “I’m starting to think that you’re just as selfish, and you know what hurts? That you’ve become the very person you said you hated.”

He sat there for a while, burning the very last of thoughts about her to pieces before standing up. He was not going to care anymore. He was tired of going around chasing her shadows.

Seungri was walking back to the castle when he saw a familiar sleek black car pulling up into the driveway. He tilted his head a bit in a thinking gesture before his eyes widened. He rushed to the person who was just stepping out of the car, sending a quick message to the Prince in the process.

“Hyung, it’s TOP. He’s back.”

“OMG, hyung, where have you been?”

The tall guy took off his rectangular shades and shot Seungri a grin. He then tossed the shades onto his car seat and slammed the door close carelessly.

“Ah, did you miss me, dongsaeng?” He reached out and Seungri stepped away instinctively. He raised an eyebrow and playfully kicked Seungri’s knee, which got the younger guy in surprise.

“Ey, hyung! I told you not to kick me on my knee or anywhere else, did I not? This is not how you treat an idol!”

The tall guy rolled his eyes and walked toward the castle’s entrance with Seungri trailing behind him. “You’re not an ordinary idol, Seungri.”

“How did the meeting go, hyung?” Seungri asked and TOP turned to face him, tapping on his chin.

“Where’s Youngbae?” He asked, not bothering to answer his friend’s question directly.

“Um, he’s probably with Hyuna…” TOP’s eyebrows rose and Seungri grinned. “Well, we found her, hyung. I mean, Daesung hyung found her but we brought her here, and…”