Blade Chp 2
Title: Blade Chp 2
Pairing:Topri, Gri, TaeDae
Genre: fluff, hurt
Rating: Rated 13
Summary: Seungri is tired, and does not get it.
A/N: MY FIRST FIC! Please go easy on me.“Yah! What the hell do you think you are doing!?”
I stopped all action and turned around. What I saw in front me was something to be frightened of, my hyungs staring at me with disbelief and pure anger. Before I could even utter a word, Gd ran over to me and grabbed a hold of the knife, quickly taking it out of my hand.
“I asked you a question manake! What do you think you were doing with this!?” Signaling to the knife.
“Ji this is not the time” Taeyang spoke.
Gd looked over to him. “What do you mean this is not the time!?”
Youngbae went over to me and grabbed my bleeding wrist. I have completely forgotten about it, the shock of my hyungs being here and the fact that I didn’t hear them still left me baffled.
“Come on Seungri, lets wrap this up” his hand still on my wrist, probably trying to keep it from bleeding more, using his other free hand to pull me into the bathroom to get the first aid kit.
As I was passing my other two hyungs, who were still standing in the kitchen as though YG himself caught them doing something they weren’t supposed to, I caught a glimpse of pain in their eyes. I brushed it off, thinking that I was probably hallucinating.
Taeyang quickly disinfect my wrist, which hurt like a bitch, all the while lecturing me on how I could always come to them if I was having problems, and that I shouldn’t resort to this. I rolled my eyes.
Once he wrapped up my arm he pulled me to the living room, flinging me on the couch.
“Explain yourself right now.” Worry clean off his face.
The rest of the group was in front of me. How am I supposed to explain this? I accidently placed a knife on top of my exposed wrist, and once again, accidently slid it across. Yeah, that is totally believable.
“What are you doing back so early?” I asked.
“We have been gone for three hours now. How could you not notice?” Daesung said in a low voice, having to strain my ears just to catch the first part.
“Guess I was having too much fun” I shrugged
“Fun…. FUN! SLITTING YOUR WRIST AND POTENTIONALLY KILLING YOU IS FUN! WELL IF IT IS SO MUCH FUN WHY DON’T I JUST JOIN IT!” Gd yelled.
It wouldn’t potentially kill me, it would have killed me.
He stormed in to the kitchen. Drawers were being pulled out and silver ware being tossed about, could be heard. Top rushed to Gd side and pulled him back in to the kitchen whispering into his ear. I could see his tense shoulder relax a little. They both walked back to the living room, facing me once again.
I didn’t like it. The intimacy they had, rubbing it in my face, I hated it.
“Why did you guys keep it a secret” I was now looking at them, confusion and panic written on their faces.
“What secret?” Taeyang responded.
“That you all were going out with one another” I bluntly stated.
They took in a sharp breathe and looked to one another, hoping one of them would have the answer. When five minutes of awkward tense silence passed, I breathed out a heave sigh. I got up; they looked to me.
“Whatever I don’t care anymore. I get it; I guess I am not trustworthy enough to be told these kinds of things.” As I said each word I looked to my hyungs face. Seeing that they wanted to say something but nothing came out. I waited another minute, but still nothing, slumping my shoulder I headed to my room.
“If you don’t mind Daesung hyung… could you sleep with Taeyang hyung tonight?”
I heard a faint Mh, and shut my door. I collapsed on the bed, waiting for sleep to envelope me and
send me off to a world where I belong; because it is the place I created.
~~~Living Room~~~~~ (No one’s P.O.V)
Taeyang made a sharp turn and glare at the two guilty men.
“Are you happy with yourself? You caused Seungri to almost take his life.”
“How is this our fault?!” Gd roared.
Taeyang placed a quick finger over Gd lips, signaling him to be quieter or stay slient. This earned him a hard glare.
“You two keep playing with him and made us” Taeyang pointed to Daesung and him. “Keep our relationship a secret”
Daesung nodded
“Seungri is not ready to be told that his two most religious hyungs are dating each other, it will confuse him.”
“Confuse him!?” Taeyang snapped “what are you talking about confuse him! He is old enough to deal with this and what is there confuse him about, whether to like boys or girls!? For you information all because we are the two most religious people in this group does not mean we cannot choose who we love.”
“We never played with Seungri,” Top finally spoke.
Taeyang turned his head to Top who was the only one calm about this whole ordeal, besides Daesung.
“Yes you are. He thinks you and GD are a thing. Your constants fights over him, in “private” makes him think that way. Also you constantly put Seungri in the middle of the fighting. One minute you fond over him, next thing you know you go out with gd and start your stupid competition. Both of you” Taeyang shot back
Top didn’t comment back, how could he when he was right. Seungri didn’t know it but Gd and him, are not a thing, which is for sure. Gd was actually his enemy. He had confessed to Gd that he wanted Seungri; but was depressed because he doesn’t even know if Seungri likes him, much less swing that way. Instead of being told “of course he likes you” like a supportive leader, he receives a demons glare and was told “fuck off, he is mine” The battle began there.
“Listen. I would love to say, I could care less what you do to each other, but I do care. But, I can say stop what you are doing and explain it to Seungri, right now.” Taeyang told them sternly.
“Yah, this is our problem, we will deal with this,” Gd told him.
“Well it became ALL of our problem, when Seungri nearly killed himself” Taeyang saw them wince at the mention of accident… or was it an accident. Taeyang didn’t know, but he hoped it was.
“He is right” Daesung said “Gd, Top you have to do something, we almost lost Seungri” Daesung slightly shook.
“STOP SAYING THAT!” Everyone went wide eyed. The once cool and composed rapper was now breathing out heavily and clenching his hands, looking like blood was going to come out soon. But Taeyang was not going to spare him any pity.
“Then do something about it” Taeyang said with as much control as possible.
He turned to his lover and signaled him to his room. Daesung nodded and followed him, leaving a very frustrated leader and an enraged rapper in the living room.
“So what do we do now” Gd asked.
“Well obviously the drinking game was no help at all on deciding, on who gets Seungri.”
“You guys try to win me over by drinking?”
A/N:
Yay second chapter is up :). Like i said this is my first fic so please
forgive all the mistake. I will try to improve over time, for now,
please enjoy and drop a comment ^.^