Destroy
Title: Destroy
Pairings: GRi
Rating: PG-13 (for now)
Word Count: 424
Summary: Destruction by an angry Kwon-leader
Disclaimer: I don’t own BB, YG, 2NE1 or anything related to them.
AN: So this is the first time I’ve written any BB fics. It’s also the first time I’ve written a fanfic since… according to my old FF.net account, 2005. This is also my first time posting in any community, other than on AFF.com, so if you see similar fics, they are most likely by me. (Unless they're not.) O.o
Anyways, please read and let me know what you think~! (Also, let me know if the tagging was done properly.)
~ Rumil
Destroy
The first time he saw it, it made him so angry that he destroyed the pillows in his bedroom.
By the second time, he had torn down the curtains. And by the third, TaeYang’s favourite dishes; the ones that his parents gave him, had been smashed to pieces.
And when it became a huge hit all over Korea that night as he was waiting for the family to get home, he smoked an entire pack of cigarette outside as TaeYang wouldn’t let him in the house by himself, afraid that he’d destroy everything else that they owned.
He wondered why Seungri never spoke about it to him. The maknae of the BigBang family could never stop ranting about things when it came to himself, but there was never a word about it. How did he keep such a secret?
In fact, JiYong himself was featured in the Strong Baby MV, so how was he able to miss the shots where some scantily dressed girl was slobbering all over HIS maknae.
“I thought you knew about it”, Seunghyun mentioned when he saw JiYong steaming at the TV. “I mean, you did produce the song for maknae and you were featured in the first bit. I would’ve thought you’d be all over the MV too.”
“If I did know, THIS wouldn’t have happened.” He snapped.
Seunghyun raised his hands in surrender. “Take it up with Seungri, don’t get mad at me.”
The door opened at that moment and a “Hyung, I’m home~!” followed by Seungri popping his head around the corner, still dressed in his clothes from the video.
“Hyung, I’m so tired~,” he was about to flop on the couch when JiYong’s hand grabbed his arm and forcefully pulled him into their bedroom. “Ji, w-wha-mph--” he sputtered before JiYong’s lips were attached to his and he stopped resisting, succumbing to JiYong’s touch.
~
“So what was all this?” he asked an hour later, motioning to the bites and marks all over his neck and chest. “Not that I’m complaining of course.” He grinned.
“You’re mine, Seungri. No one else can touch you like I can.”
“Aww, I love you too hyung.” Seungri gave a huge grin and lay on the bed. “Hey, where are all your pillows?"
“We had some creative differences.” JiYong leaned in; ready to distract HIS maknae some more before he could notice the curtains. They needed to make louder noises to drown out TaeYang in his bedroom trying to explain why the dishes his parents gave them were broken.
END
Pairings: GRi
Rating: PG-13 (for now)
Word Count: 424
Summary: Destruction by an angry Kwon-leader
Disclaimer: I don’t own BB, YG, 2NE1 or anything related to them.
AN: So this is the first time I’ve written any BB fics. It’s also the first time I’ve written a fanfic since… according to my old FF.net account, 2005. This is also my first time posting in any community, other than on AFF.com, so if you see similar fics, they are most likely by me. (Unless they're not.) O.o
Anyways, please read and let me know what you think~! (Also, let me know if the tagging was done properly.)
~ Rumil
Destroy
The first time he saw it, it made him so angry that he destroyed the pillows in his bedroom.
By the second time, he had torn down the curtains. And by the third, TaeYang’s favourite dishes; the ones that his parents gave him, had been smashed to pieces.
And when it became a huge hit all over Korea that night as he was waiting for the family to get home, he smoked an entire pack of cigarette outside as TaeYang wouldn’t let him in the house by himself, afraid that he’d destroy everything else that they owned.
He wondered why Seungri never spoke about it to him. The maknae of the BigBang family could never stop ranting about things when it came to himself, but there was never a word about it. How did he keep such a secret?
In fact, JiYong himself was featured in the Strong Baby MV, so how was he able to miss the shots where some scantily dressed girl was slobbering all over HIS maknae.
“I thought you knew about it”, Seunghyun mentioned when he saw JiYong steaming at the TV. “I mean, you did produce the song for maknae and you were featured in the first bit. I would’ve thought you’d be all over the MV too.”
“If I did know, THIS wouldn’t have happened.” He snapped.
Seunghyun raised his hands in surrender. “Take it up with Seungri, don’t get mad at me.”
The door opened at that moment and a “Hyung, I’m home~!” followed by Seungri popping his head around the corner, still dressed in his clothes from the video.
“Hyung, I’m so tired~,” he was about to flop on the couch when JiYong’s hand grabbed his arm and forcefully pulled him into their bedroom. “Ji, w-wha-mph--” he sputtered before JiYong’s lips were attached to his and he stopped resisting, succumbing to JiYong’s touch.
~
“So what was all this?” he asked an hour later, motioning to the bites and marks all over his neck and chest. “Not that I’m complaining of course.” He grinned.
“You’re mine, Seungri. No one else can touch you like I can.”
“Aww, I love you too hyung.” Seungri gave a huge grin and lay on the bed. “Hey, where are all your pillows?"
“We had some creative differences.” JiYong leaned in; ready to distract HIS maknae some more before he could notice the curtains. They needed to make louder noises to drown out TaeYang in his bedroom trying to explain why the dishes his parents gave them were broken.
END