TOP Secret (T.O.P FanFiction)

Chapter 30: Drunk Slip Ups

×TOP's POV×

Taeyang pushes me off the stage and in to the hall after a successful performance in Seoul. The fans had clearly shown their love by screaming wildly for an encore which we quickly gave them before jumping off into the back. "Hyung! Go get Elise so we can go to the club!"

I laugh and somehow manage to walk through the dressing room doors, instantly changing in to something more comfortable. As soon as I slip through a white t shirt Daesung bursts inside, shirtless and sweaty as his eyes search for something to wear. "Ah, Hyung, I can't find my shirt, Seungri hid it from me for fanservice."

I glance at his sweat trickled face before quickly searching the room for anything that can be used as a top. "Mianhe, I can't find one."

He sighs and leaves helplessly with his head hanging low, clearly disappointed.

I follow behind him only to change my direction to go towards the dancer's dressing rooms.

Without much thought to it I walk down the long hall and approach the door handle. Suddenly someone opens the door and steps out, a girl with nothing but a sports bra walks past me and in to the main area.  My hands smash against my face in fear and embarrassment. "Ahh!"

I squeal as I slam the door back together and roll my body on the side of a wall.

"Seung Hyun? Hi, I'm out." A soothing voice sings from my side.

I peak a look through my closed fingers before sighing in relief, it's Elise. I arms wrap around her warm body to give her a tight, meaningful hug. "Umf."

I chuckle and squish her towards me even more. "You did so good, I'm so  proud of you!"

She groans and pushes me off, "I guess I did okay, but you guys did really good."

She smiles at me brightly, her big eyes now formed in the shape of half crescents. "Seungri said we were going to the club?"

She nudges the side of my arm with her elbow and a silly wink. "You know what that means?"

Suddenly her face becomes serious and she stares at me in my eyes. "People."

I inhale deeply and curse under my breath. "Damn."

"I don't think I'll freak out, I'll be having fun so I should be fine." She flashes me a closed-mouth smile before Taeyang walks up to me and taps my shoulder. "Hi uh, I would like to turn up so..."

Elise bursts out in laughter as he uses the ridiculous American term.

"Turn up? Really?"

He shyly laughs and adjusts his snapback before Jiyong then comes in and pulls us out.

"Last night until we get back to New York." He says, clicking the button on his keys sending the car horn to go off. The corners of Elise's mouth turn down to the floor as he speaks. "Why do we have to go back?"

I squeeze her side with my palm and shake her lightly. "Aw come on, you'll be home with your family."

"They've been calling me everyday since we left, asking me if I've found a teaching job yet."

The rest of us sigh, understanding exactly what she meant by that. Clearly she hasn't told her parents, and by telling them that she now danced for YG could make them hate her to life.

"Your parents have some strict-ass rules."

She sits inside the car and groans. "What if they get so mad that they force me to work at my dad's job."

I shudder at the slightest thought. That place was definitely not Elise. The workers there are coffee, bitter and flat, and Elise is soda, fizzy and fun like a Coke.