Apr 14, 2009 00:03
A/N: this is a really short drabble. thought of it in school. lol. chemistry class does that to me.
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Ji Yong plops himself on the sofa next to Seungri and watches him in amusement as he flips from channel to channel. When Seungri realizes that there's nothing interesting on the tv, he turns to Ji Yong and asks, "What are you doing here? I thought Young Bae hyung asked you out just now."
Ji Yong shrugs, not answering his question and instead replies, "I'm bored. Got anything to do?"
Seungri smiles and without missing a beat, says almost nonchalantly, "Do me."
"Wh-what?" stutters Ji Yong a few seconds later, staring at the young boy sitting in front of him with his hands clasped on his laps and a twinkling in his eyes who's asking him to what? Do him? Is he dreaming again?
He’s just about to slap himself awake when Seungri beats him to it by no, not slapping him, but by leaning in and giving him a quick peck on the lips. Oh, yeah. He’s pretty sure he’s awake, especially when he licks his lips and tasted yang geng.
“You have been stealing hyung’s yang geng, haven’t you?” Ji Yong says in an accusatory tone, still licking his lips.
“I know you like it, hyung. So.. are you still bored?” questions Seungri.
“Yea, a bit. But I know what I can do now,” replies Ji Yong with a smirk on his face.
“What?” asks an anxious Seungri.
Ji Yong pulls himself forward until his lips are merely one inch away from Seungri’s. He breathes the sentence, “Do you, of course,” before claiming Seungri’s sweet tasting lips with his own and finding himself a new hobby.
fanfic,
gri,
one-shot