Title: Fated Meetings
Author:
arsinenDisclaimer: Like really I'm pretty sure it's well established that the Big Bang name belongs to YG and the boys belong to themselves and each other. XD
Pairing: GTOP
Rating: R/NC-17
A/N: Well hi there. Guess what? Yes it;s an update. =D Here's is chapter 4 and I can confidently say that there will 2 more chapters. plus maybe an epilogue but the end is almost here.
Previous:
Chapter 1,
Chapter 2,
Chapter 3 Chapter 4
“Seunghyun what’s wrong?”
Seunghyun looked up at his sister from where he was laying down in bed. He had long ago gotten used to seeing his sister in skimpy lingerie, which was exactly what she was wearing at this moment.
“I’m just tired.”
“You expect me to believe that?” Hyeyoon turned from the mirror where she was applying her makeup to clearly look at her brother.
Seunghyun sighed and turned on the mattress to face the ceiling. “It’s been three weeks.”
Hyeyoon looked confused at the statement “Three weeks since what?” “Since he came to see me.” Hyeyoon closed her eyes and then she stood and went to sit by her brother. “Seunghyun you know this is nothing new. They always come for a few weeks and then they either find someone else or they get into relationships, you know this” she gently touched his cheek with her hand.
Seunghyun let out a sigh that was accompanied with tears, “I know but… I fell for him. I know I shouldn’t Yoonie, I know I’m not supposed to but I couldn’t stop myself.” Hyeyoon sighed and lay down beside her brother hugging him close to her “I’m so sorry Hyunnie. I thought I was doing you a favor but obviously I didn’t. I’m sorry” she murmured kissing her brother on his forehead.
“It’s not your fault Yoonie. I’ll survive I have to I can’t leave you here on your own. Although you do know that someone would protect you even if I wasn’t here” Seunghyun smiled at his sister “Shush there is no use in raising our hopes Seunghyun. Now rest before you get called up okay?” she placed her finger on Seunghyun’s lips as she stood from the bed grabbing her bathrobe and checking her hair and makeup in the mirror before waving at Seunghyun and walking out of the room.
Sighing he again rolled over onto his side and curled himself around a pillow.
Just as he was dozing off a knock on the door sounded and he sat up with a sigh to look over at the door.
Daesung stepped through giving him a tentative smile “You have someone.” Seunghyun nodded “Okay do they want anything in particular?” “No he said whatever is fine. He’s been here before just not with you” Daesung explained as he watched Seunghyun walk into the small adjacent bathroom to splash water on his face and brush his teeth. “Okay I’ll meet him there then, how long?” he asked toothbrush in his mouth. “Just an hour, he seems kind of weird though…” Daesung trailed off as he shrugged.
Seunghyun looked at Daesung with a raised eyebrow “What?” “Nothing he just... doesn’t seem your type.” Seunghyun rolled his eyes as he put on a pair of shoes and walked to the door “I don’t have a type Dae. Keep an eye for my sister?” “I always do don’t worry.”
Nodding Seunghyun walked down the hall waving at Daesung as he walked to the stairs.
Entering his usual room Seunghyun bowed and introduced himself as he turned on his charm.
“So how may I please you tonight?” he asked as he sat next to the other man as he observed him closely. He was slightly taken aback when the younger man just looked at him before smiling “So you’re the one he’s head over heels for? Not bad I give Ji plenty of props, you’re good looking but I like more up here and less dick if you get what I mean.”
Seunghyun blinked and quickly stood moving away from the other man, he felt like slapping the kid but his training was ingrained since he had arrived on how to treat his clients.
“Dude don’t worry man. Here I came to drop this off actually. I’m Seungri by the way” Seungri chuckled as he produced an envelope from his jacket. Seunghyun reached out and took the envelope. “Jiyong asked you to come here to drop this off?”
“Yeah, he’s busy doing some stuff so he asked me to come and give you this letter quote ‘Just please give it to him please, so he doesn’t think that I stopped going because I wanted to, I just need to do this first.’” Seungri explained as he did air quotes as he spoke smiling.
Seunghyun was bewildered; he had never encountered anything like this before. No one had ever sent him a letter most likely explaining why they couldn’t come see him.
“Well then I’ll see you around then” Seungri stood and straightened his jacket as he walked to the door. “Wait don’t you want a refund you did pay for an hour.”
“No need Jiyong paid for this hour” Seungri waved it away as he left the room shutting the door behind him.
Seunghyun blinked in confusion as his mind tried to process exactly what had happened. Looking down at the envelope in his hand he figured everything would be answered with whatever was inside the envelope.
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Jiyong looked around the area making sure he was at the right place as he checked the address again. Taking a deep breath he steeled his nerves as he stepped into the old apartment building. Immediately a couple of guys who were hanging around the lobby gave him the eye and whistled as he entered.
“Whoa! Babe you need any help?”
“We can help you sweety.”
Rolling his eyes Jiyong walked straight to the stairs. Third floor. Third floor. Room 26. Room 26.
Reaching the door he double checked the brass turned brown number on the door before knocking.
“Coming, coming…”
He heard through the door, he was kind of confused but chalked it up to being a girlfriend or call girl or something.
“What do you want?” she asked opening the door eyeing him her eyes slightly red. Jiyong’s nose twitched at the smell of weed wafting from the apartment in front of him. “Is… is Choi Dongwook here?” “You a cop?” “No.” “Honest?” “Yeah I just need to speak with him” Jiyong nodded as he raised his hands up to show he meant no harm.
“’byul who’s at the door?”
“Must be a friend of yours Se7en, he is mighty cute” she answered as she opened the door wider to allow Jiyong entrance. “What’s your name?” “Jiyong.”
She nodded as she led the way into the small apartment “Jiyong is here put some clothes on before you come out!” she yelled as she walked further into the apartment. “Hey Jiyong you can sit here at the table. What do you want? We have some beer, juice and water…I can make you some tea if you want?” she added when she opened a cupboard and pulled out the tea.
“Beer” Jiyong answered as he watched the woman. She was gorgeous perfect feminine figure in a barely there dress. He blushed seeing she had no bra on, her nipples were poking through the thin material of the dress momentarily he wondered if she was wearing any undergarments at all.
“I don’t know a Jiyong” Dongwook said as he came into the kitchen buttoning his jeans and pulling a flannel shirt onto his shoulders although he didn’t bother to button it. “Stop checking out my girl” he said slapping Jiyong on the back of the head. “I wasn’t” Jiyong defended himself as he covered the spot with his hand.
Dongwook sat down in a chair across from Jiyong accepting the beer Hanbyul handed him and Jiyong. “I know your name now what do you want?” he asked fishing out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.
Biting his lip nervously Jiyong reached into his pocket and produced a small stack of papers. “Can you tell me more about him?” he pushed the five by seven black and white picture towards Dongwook. Lighting a cigarette and taking a deep drag Dongwook reached out to look at the picture. He visibly choked on the cigarette and coughed as he put the picture down. His eyes narrowed as soon as he got over his coughing fit “Who are you? Are you some kind of prosecutor or something? I’ve already been in for this fourteen years ago I don’t know where he is.”
Jiyong sat back and shook his head at the accusatory tone the man took with him. “I’m not a cop. I.. I’m trying to know what happened so I can get him out of where he is.”
Dongwook raised an eyebrow “You know where Seunghyun is? What about Hyeyoon?”
“She’s there too. I want to know what happened please. I know you know you were in the file concerning their parents’ death. You’re their cousin” Jiyong said “Why… who the hell are you to them? To Seunghyun?” Jiyong hung his head “I’m his client.”
Dongwook snorted “Well that’s helpful, what the fuck does that mean?” “He sells his body, Hyeyoon too” Jiyong said softly his hands twisting the end of his jacket. Dongwook sat back heavily on his chair and took a long drag of his cigarette.
“What happened?”
Dongwook closed his eyes before he began to recount.
“Seunghyun and Hyeyoon’s parents had been involved in drug and weapons dealing since before they had children. After they had Hyeyoon they both swore they would stop so they could provide for their daughter but shit doesn’t always turn out the way you want so they stayed in the business still. Same when Seunghyun was born they had two now and they swore that this time it would be for real they would change their lifestyle.
What a joke they were used to the easy money there was no way they could be able to survive on regular jobs. They kept doing their deals and everything was going okay until that one night when they had to do a deal and I had refused to stay with Hye and Hyun, I can’t remember why though must have been some party or other.
My stupid uncle and aunt decided that since they were old enough they could take the kids with them. After all Hye was almost fifteen and Hyun thirteen and they weren’t stupid they knew what their parents did for a living. Idiots they could have just stayed home but again my aunt was stupid and paranoid after all her kids are gorgeous.
That night the deal went bad and there was a shoot-out, Hye and Hyun were caught in the middle of it. In the end their parents agreed to a deal since they owed money to this particular gang, only to be shot right after they handed over double the amount of drugs and weapons. And the gang decided to keep Hyeyoon and Seunghyun as a type of payment.”
Dongwook stopped as he stubbed out his cigarette and took a swig of his beer.
“I went a few months after to find out what needed to be done to get my cousins out of there at the time they didn’t have them in the whore house they just had them in the house as slaves. The figure was more than I could ever hope to collect in a lifetime. So I just gave up. I closed my eyes and turned a blind eye when the prosecutor came and questioned me” Dongwook answered.
Jiyong frowned as he listened “Why didn’t you say anything by now I’m pretty sure the prosecutor’s office would have gotten them out and anyone else trapped in there.” Dongwook snorted “You think it’s that easy you know you’re talking about Wonbyun that bastard practically owns the police force.”
Jiyong felt his hopes dimming away at Dongwook’s words.
“You said you were his client?”
“Yeah.”
“So… you’re a client shouldn’t you be more concerned with keeping that place in business so you can go there and rock your socks off.”
“It’s not like that for me. I… fell in love with him. I don’t know why but I just… I couldn’t help it, at first yes I was just going to have good sex but we started to cuddle and just absorb each other than having sex” Jiyong murmured his face softening as he remembered the many nights he had spent wrapped in Seunghyun’s arms his big warm hands caressing his body and his lips tracing lines on his skin “How much was the proposed amount to get them out of there?”
Dongwook shook his head but grabbed a pen from the counter and wrote the digits on one of Jiyong’s papers concerning Seunghyun’s parents. “You got that amount in your wallet or what pretty boy?”
“No, not in my wallet… it’s in my family’s charity funds’ account.”
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