》KPOP IMAGINES《

2: G-Dragon (Kwan Jiyong) // BIGBANG

Your P.O.V:

I sat in the dark, abandoned music room in the auditorium, placed before the piano, cursing to myself when I hit the wrong key. I tried repetitively,  but I realized it was no use. Groaning in annoyance, I slammed my head on the keyboard, making it erupt with horrible different notes all at once.

"Need some help there?"  a soft, male voice asked politely.

I lifted my head up to see my classmate and crush of 4 1/2 years, Kwan Jiyong leaning against the wall, standing right where the light shone through the widow on the right. His eyes scanned me, probably wondering what a sophomore was doing in a dark room, appearing to "nap" on her instrument.

"I've been trying at this for almost an hour and can't seem to get it perfect" I stated annoyed.

"Here" he snatched the dusty cloth covering of the top of a chair and dragged it very closely next to mine.

"What are you trying to play?"

I was embarrassed to admit that I was trying to learn one of his songs, but he stared at me and rose his eyebrow when I didn't respond immediately.

"L-last dance.."

He smiled.

"Alright" he agreed before sitting beside me.

He placed his left hand over my right, using his right to demonstrate first, then using his left to guide mine to the correct keys. It sounded so much better almost immediately affer he began helping me. I smiled at him, which he returned brightly.

All of a sudden my heart thumped inside of my chest. It pained my ribcage (NOTHING IN THE CAGE OF MY RIBCAGE lol) horribly, causing it to grow sore.

Why is this happening?

I mean sure, Jiyong is a breath taking guy, inside and out, looks and personality, thats why I like him. But I've never felt this way ever before. I've never once experienced such a beautiful pain (aish the Andy Black puns are comin in hot XD) and it would be a major understatement to say this was unusal. People think that enless your older than 17 or 18, you have no clue as to what love is.

But...

What is this I'm feeling right now....?

"Y/N?" he called, waving his free (right) hand before my eyes.

I walked back into reality and looked at Jiyong confused. I didn't realize how long I wasn't focussing on the piano until his stare explained in detail just how much time I took for myself contemplating.

"Sorry, GD, I-" he interrupted with..

"Please" taking his handa in mine, "Call me Jiyong" he finished his words with a smile.

I nodded shyly in agreement and we got back to work. He actually helped me perfect it, I was amazed that we got it all done in under an hour. Jiyong is a miracle worker I guess.

Once we called it a day/night (it's around 5:00 PM in this imagine, so it's in the middle of the day. I couldn't decide) Jiyong and I went to early dinner together at a small pizza house. He opened the door for me like the gentleman he is, and both ordered and paid for our meals.

Our "date" came to an end, and I thanked him, trying hard to pay him back, but he refused and insisted it was his treat. I thanked him once again, shyly thinking to mysel on what we were even doing.

"Wanna watch the sun go down?" he asked.

Oh my god, this is so romantically cliche and it's beautiful.