Ambition: A BIGBANG Fanfiction

Epilogue - Bonus Scene

Bonus Fluff Scene

[09.01.2015 - Pre-Ambition Drama Fest. Compound 12A.]

"Guys, we should do it," slurred Youngbae excitedly, looking at the other members of BIGBANG with a sparkle in his eyes.

"How about no," replied Daesung grumpily as he hung upside down with his head dangling off the front of the couch. The majority of their security guards for Compound 12A had just been dismissed for the night and the boys were now all alone in the lounge that sat conveniently close to all of the boys' separate rooms.

GD could tell that he (Jiyong) was getting drunk because when Youngbae had randomly yelled out that he wanted them to put on a mini concert for 'old times' sake', he'd actually considered the idea. Usually all things 'BIGBANG' were to be avoided nowadays. It was an unspoken rule among the five of them. But right now he was drunk, and for once, relaxed.

"Come onnnnn!!" enthused Youngbae, stumbling slightly as he jumped in front of where they were all sitting. He swiped an almost-empty bottle of wine out of TOP's hand as he danced by, leading a very drunk TOP to yell out in protest, jokingly grabbing his gun out from the front of his pants.

"Guys, we haven't done anything like this in MONTHS! I probably don't even remember how to sing. Come on, let's start right now. Fantastic Baby in 30 seconds." Youngbae plugged in his phone, somehow finding the instrumental version to what was arguably their biggest all-time hit in less than ten seconds.

"Can't--I have work to do. Places to be, people to see. I'll see you guys at the meeting tomorrow to go over a security update." GD's heart sank as Seungri got up to go, smoothing out his classic white 'Everything' sweater as he rose up. With a small smile in GD's direction--why did Ri always single him out for a private smile?--Seungri turned to go. Seungri was the only one of the five of them who wasn't drunk at the moment.

"You're not going anywhere, little boy!" Youngbae laughed at his own words as he leaped over the table, knocking over two bottles of merlot before grabbing onto the young commander and throwing him over his shoulder.

"What the fuck! Put me down! I'm not a fucking little boy!"

Youngbae's drunkenness apparently made him impervious to pain as he ignored Seungri's assault, carrying him across the room to the "stage".

Dropping a cursing Seungri onto the ground, Youngbae pulled off his shirt, sling-shotting it across the room onto Daesung's upside down face.

"Okay, now I'm in my idol uniform. Let's begin now. For Real. GUYS, I'm SERIOUS. Let's do this! I'm pushing play now."

Daesung giggled uncontrollably as he moved Youngbae's shirt off his head. "Actually, for this music video, Youngbae, I think it was MY body that stole the show!" Daesung yelled, sitting up. Reaching behind his neck, he pulled off his own shirt and stood up, executing a perfect imitation of his chained-up muscle flex from the music video.

The back of GD's hand covered his laughter as he sat on the floor watching his goofy drunken friends make fools of themselves. He had to admit that so far, this was the best night he'd had in months.

"Okay, if you are going to fucking ASSAULT me so that I'll do your stupid fucking BIGBANG mini concert then let's actually do it so that I can leave," grumbled Seungri melodramatically. "Also, both of you have gotten soft. Daesung, you basically have a roll. I think the best chocolate abs award goes to me now for sure," commented Seungri with a smug grin on his handsome face. GD hadn't seen Seungri's bare torso in a while and he swallowed hard as he imagined what he would look like without the white sweater.

"He does not have a roll!" yelled TOP, aghast, at the same time as Youngbae yanked off Seungri's sweater and shirt, laughing silently.

"There's no way yours are better than mine!" yelled Youngbae through his pointed laugh. "Your abs aren't even separated horizontally like mine are!"

"Whatever, I ate a lot today... and had a beer...and two burgers...Fuck you all! Stop looking at them!" Seungri turned his bare torso away, leaving GD, TOP, Youngbae, and Daesung all doubled over in drunken laughter. GD hoped the others attributed his flushed cheeks to the alcohol and not arousal. As much as they liked to tease him, Seungri hadn't been exaggerating that much. His body was spectacular.

"Okay, well I'm going to join the club, 'cause even though I'm definitely not winning the chocolate abs contest, I feel left out," GD pouted out his lips as he pulled off his sleeveless shirt. He was often shirtless so it wasn't that big of a deal.

"Your body actually isn't bad, G," Seungri commented semi-seriously, causing Daesung to laugh even harder. GD's heart did a flip in his chest. Seungri hadn't meant anything by the comment, GD knew, but he couldn't help but be happy that Seungri had noticed.

As the laughing started to taper off, the four shirtless men began to turn their gazes towards the lone man seated on the couch. TOP, freshly opened wine bottle in one hand, full wine glass in the other hand, bobbed his head obliviously as the others stood watching him silently.

Taking a long gulp from his wine glass, he finally took notice of his silent companions and their subtle devious smiles.

"It's not happening," he professed through a big smile, taking another sip of his wine glass.

"You can join us and take off your damn shirt, or we can force you to join us," Youngbae replied with a similarly sweet smile. Seungri's high pitched hyena laugh sounded in the background as Youngbae took a threatening step closer.

"I'm good right here, thanks," replied TOP, placing his bottle and glass on the low table in front of him to prep for the oncoming attack.

"TOP," GD began, sliding forward beside Youngbae, "It's just us, no one else is around. Just, for once, participate." GD walked forward non-threateningly before springing forward, causing TOP's eyes to bulge out of his head when GD landed squarely on the handsome man's lap.

"Seungri forgot who the real winner of the best chocolate abs should be," GD whispered playfully, dragging his finger down the older man's chest, and TOP laughed, pushing him off and onto the ground.

"Let's just take his shirt off for him!" yelled Daesung, running forward.

"Dae, not you too!" yelled TOP, pretending to be shocked at the betrayal. Seungri stood back cackling as GD, Youngbae, and Daesung descended on their older friend, Youngbae and Daesung locking TOP's arms as GD undid the buttons on TOP's black dress shirt.

"Seungri! Fucking help me!" yelled TOP hysterically but Seungri didn't budge, of course.

TOP's desperation to stop the removal of his shirt was short-lived when GD gave up and ripped it off, laughing as he held the tattered silk in his hands. He looked down and whistled when he saw all of TOP's muscles contracting as he too was guffawing uncontrollably on the couch.

"Good! Now we're all dressed for the concert--let's do this!" cheered Youngbae, grabbing TOP's arm and dragging the hysterical rapper off of the couch.

"Get in positions," GD demanded in a serious voice, imitating how he used to act in rehearsal, and the five of them instinctively followed his command.

"K wait, but actually, why are we shirtless?" asked TOP and a new round of laughter erupted through the five of them.

"Yeogi buteora, modu moyeora, we gon party like lilililalala.." As GD began his part with the music, he stole a look over at the others. Since Seoul had fallen, he'd never felt so carefree and he could see a similar ease on the faces of his members.

Youngbae began his part, "Jeongdabeun mutji malgo geudaero," dancing hard, putting as much effort into his singing and dancing as possible, and GD laughed as he met Seungri's eyes. He'd remember this night forever.

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