TOP Secret (T.O.P FanFiction)

Chapter 32: New York

"Kawi, bawi, bo!"

I throw my arm out in front of me with my hand balled in a fist.

"Damn. You win again?"

Taeyang smirks as he wraps his open palm over my balled fist. "It's a gift."

"Or maybe you're cheating..." I stare at him suspiciously with my arms crossed against my chest.

"Nah, I don't cheat."

"Hey, our plane is here." Jiyong taps my shoulder as he glances at the both of us affirmatively. As soon as he said that Daesung pushes through our closed circle and clings on to my arm, "Noona, help me."

"What?" I try to peel his fingers off, but he still doesn't let go. "Daesung-ah~!"

My head whips around spotting an overly excited Tabi running towards me. Oh shit. "Daesung let go!"

He only grips on tighter, forcing me to use my last option.

I push myself (and Dae) past Taeyang and towards an airport worker behind the counter. "Here you go!" I yell as I quickly flash both of our passports in front of her face. "Yah! You're going too fast!"

My legs zoom down the long hall and into the doors of the plane's opening.

"Wah..." Dae sighs as we come to a slow stop. Our eyes dart off of each and every wall with astonishment and awe. "Omo, it's so-"

"Fancy?" Tabi cuts in from behind us. I look over my shoulder and smile at him. "Yeah."

The lights are a slight shade of blue and the seats were like booths but had walls on the outside so you couldn't see the person beside you.

"The seats are so huge." I say as I walk up to my assigned seat and run my hand along the metal lining on the booth. Daesung slowly pulls his hand off to observe his own seat next to Seungri.

Seung Hyun follows behind me and rushes past to sit in the inside seat. "Come sit," he smiles and pats the seat beside him. My hand squeezes the strap of my backpack over my shoulder before I slowly walk closer towards him. "I've never been on such a nice looking plane."

He chuckles and leans his head back, his face still turned towards me, "You'll get used to it."

I place my bag down on the floor sighing as soon as I hit the cushiony seat. I look up a the back of the seat in front of us to see a small flat screen tv. "Wow."

Suddenly he grabs my hand and squeezes it tight. "Are you nervous?"

I glance over at him and sigh. "About seeing my parents. Yeah."

He leans in and kisses my cheek softly. "Don't be, I'm right here. Well, we're all here." He glances around the cabin at the boys who were already half asleep in their chairs. Except Jiyong, his hand quickly danced across a doodle filled paper. Nothing but jotted down words and lyrics blotted his vision, leaving the rest of us invisible to him for the whole flight.

Might as well take a nap.

I turn back in my seat slightly, opening my mouth to whisper something in Seung Hyun's ear but his eyes were already closed with sleep. A smirk sneaks to my lips before I lightly tilt his head on to my shoulder.

"Sweet dreams."

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"Are you sure this is the house?" Jiyong asks impatiently, his hand clinging on to a brochure he had taken from the Korean resteraunt we ate at before coming here.

I send a glare back at him and snap, "of course this is the house I've been here before."

He just clenches his jaw and looks away at the flowers in the front lawn. "Maybe we should just go to the apartment," Seungri says, his eyes dark without barely any sleep.

I inhale deeply before knocking again on the front door.

Then the door opens, revealing none other than my best friend Katy wrapped in her black comforter and footie pyjamas. "Oh my God."

I smile ear to ear at the sight of her. "Oh my God it's been so long," she whines, her eyes watering over as she steps out on to the porch and squeezes me. "It's only been a month." I laugh back to her.

She pulls away and stares as the boys, "You guys look so different."

Daesung shyly glances at the floor as Seungri rubs his eyes and yawns. I pull her closer to me and whisper in her ear, "They're still getting used to the time difference so they'll be asleep for a while."

She nods and smiles. "No problem."

I pull my backpack off the ground and onto my shoulder, "Shall we?"

"We shall." She smirks opening the door wide for us all to walk through. "Uh, Katy," I ask as we step through and remove our sneakers.

"Yeah?"

I grab her arm and pull her aside. "We what are you-"

"Where are they going to sleep? You don't have enough beds."

Her eyes widen in realisation. "Shit."

Suddenly Seung Hyun comes to my side, poking his head through our conversation. "I hear there's not enough beds?"

I slap my hand over his mouth and shush him. "Be quiet. We need a plan."

Katy pulls us apart and whisper-yells at us angrily. "What's so bad about not having enough beds, you guys can sleep on the couches." She glances at us both with not the slightest hint of what could go wrong. Oh boy.

I inhale and motion for her to move closer. "It's Daesung...he doesn't like sleeping is an open area."

Katy giggles and pulls away. "Then I have a plan."

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"Seung Hyun move your hand," I giggle and wiggle my shoulders to shake his hand off. "I'm not touching you," He snarls, specifically among that sentence towards the boys. My eyes flash open to see Daesung sleeping close to my face. I sit up and stumble backwards, "Holy Jesus why is he so close."

Seung Hyun grabs my shoulders and wraps his arms around my waist. "Please sleep, Elise."

I glance down at him then back at Daesung who's lightly storing as he hugs his pillow closer to his body. "Fine."

I feel his hand run down my back, his fingers dragging up and down slowly. "I need you to do me a favour tomorrow."

He strokes my hair and twirls it a few times around his fingers. "What is it?"

"I need you to stay here with Katy and the boys."

I turn over and face him. "What?"

"It's for a surprise."

I glare at him suspiciously before facing in the other direction and nuzzling my head into my fluffy pillow. "Alright, sweet dreams."

He leans over me, strokes my cheek and kisses it lightly. "Goodnight."

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I AM SO EXCITED FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER LIKE WOOOOOW