The Perfectionist [12/?]
Title: The Perfectionist [12/?]
Author: f_i_x_m_e
Rating: PG-13 for this chapter. (Eventually it will be NC-17)
Summary: Jiyong is the newest producer at YG Entertainment, but his perfectionism prevents him from completing songs.
When he hears the singing voice of the man that lives next door he is immediately enraptured.
Will this be the voice that will finally fit just right in his songs?
Genre: AU, Romance, Humour, Angst
Word Count: 992
Pairings: GTOP
Author Notes: Sorry it took me so long to post this. ;_;
Enjoy!
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Seunghyun awoke to the sensation of Jiyong's hot breath
against his neck. The sun was barely peeking through the
curtains, and he wiped the remnants of sleep from his eyes.
The clock on the nightstand to his left read "7:24AM" in
bright lettering, and he squinted at it. "Jiyong ah...wake
up..." he mumbled into the other man's ear, shaking him
gently. This proved uneffective, only gaining him a groan in
return.
What else could he do to wake Jiyong? He slowly leaned down
and kissed the other man softly on the lips. Jiyong suddenly
sprung to life, his eyes opening, and his leg jerking up,
hitting Seunghyun square in the groin. He groaned and fell
forward on the bed, whining. "S-Seunghyun...? Sorry!" Jiyong
rubbed his lover's back, feeling guilty. "You really
should've tried to wake me up another way..." Seunghyun
turned head, still wincing. "Trust me, Jiyong. You have
no idea."
The brown haired man tilted his head, confused. Seunghyun sat
up, sighing. "Forget about it, it's fi-" His eyes widened.
There was a big difference between Jiyong almost being naked
when it was dark, but now it was light out and he could see
him better. The soft morning light reflected off of Jiyong'
brown hair, framing his face. Jiyong pulled the blanket up a
bit, feeling self conscious. "What...?" Seunghyun blinked and
reached forward, pinching Jiyong's nipple, earning him a
yelp. "Yah!" "I couldn't resist...sorry..."
Seunghyun pouted cutely, his expression much like a puppy who
had been yelled at. "Hey...don't make that face at me..."
Jiyong mumbled. Seunghyun responded by puckering his lips.
Sighing, Jiyong leaned forward and kissed him softly, feeling
a fluttering feeling in his gut. When they pulled away,
Jiyong caressed Seunghyun's cheek softly. "What do you have
planned today...?" Seunghyun leaned into his touch. "I have a
photoshoot...I think.."
"Oh? Already? Yang sajangnim must be really excited about our
work!" He grinned, proud. Seunghyun smiled back.
"Yeah...but..Jiyong...could you come with me..? I'll feel
lost without you..." Jiyong kissed Seunghyun once more. "Of
course! I've got some days off now that we finished our
songs!" Seunghyun was visibly pleased. "Well, I have to go
have a shower if we plan on getting to work in time!...Stay
gorgeous, alright?" He planted a kiss to Jiyong's forehead
and grabbed a change of clothes before heading to the
bathroom. "Oh, and don't leave!" He called out before closing
the door. Jiyong sighed wistfully and fell back against the
pillows.
------------------------
Jiyong and Seunghyun managed to make it to the YG
Entertainment building in time, to Seunghyun's surprise. But
it was to be expected when he was dating a perfectionist.
They were bombarded by a group of stylist noonas the second
they walked in the door. "Seunghyun sshi! We have to get to
the studio immediately to get you ready for your photoshoot!"
One of them said, pleading the others outside to the large
black van. Seunghyun and Jiyong got in first, the stylists
soon after.
On the ride to their destination, the couple had to restrain
from holding hands, and instead settled for exchanging
frequent glances. Jiyong couldn't help but blush profusely
when Seunghyun mouthed "I love you" to him. They both had yet
to truly verbalize that fact. Still, it made him feel warm
inside, and he smiled and mouthed it as well.
They were soon escorted out of the van and into the building
in which the photoshoot was taking place. Jiyong followed
shortly behind the stylists and Seunghyun, and they soon
ended up in the make-up room. Seunghyun was handed a change
of clothes and pushed in the direction of a changing room.
Jiyong sat down on one of the plush sofas and waited.
"So, where did you meet him, anyways?" One of the stylists
asked Jiyong, getting out her supplies. "Oh...he lives next
to me! I heard him sing once and I knew he had to sing for
me..." Jiyong could tell that all the stylists found his
boyfriend attractive. The changing room door soon opened and
Seunghyun stepped out, wearing a black suit that fit him
perfectly. Jiyong's mouth gaped, as did the stylist's.
Why? Jiyong had seen him in a suit before. But now it was
different. He was his boyfriend.
"U-uh..right! We have to get your hair done now!" One of the
stylist's stuttered out, motioning Seunghyun to a chair in
front of the large mirror. The hairstyle for today was
slicked back. Though it was simple, Seunghyun still managed
to look stunning. Soon, the noona in charge of make-up made
her way over to him and began her work. He didn't require a
large amount of make-up, Jiyong noted, smiling. "Good...cause
you're handsome the way you are..." he said to himself.
The photoshoot started shortly, and everyone made their way
to the set. The pictures were to be black and white, simple
photos that would focus on Seunghyun's strong facial
features. Seunghyun was awkward on set and Jiyong found it
adorable. Soon, the photographer called a break. "Seunghyun
hyung!" he called out, rushing to his side, over where no one
else seemed to be. "Try to relax your shoulders. And don't
try to force a certain expression...you look amazing." During
the last part of his sentence, their eyes met, and Jiyong
froze.
Seunghyun was smiling at him adoringly, and his insides felt
like they were melting. "Why aren't you a model,
Jiyong ah...? You seem to know what you're doing...not to
mention you have the most beautiful face that I've ever
seen." "S-Seunghyun..." Jiyong's eyes watered slightly, that
warm feeling coming back. "Seunghyun sshi! We need to redo
your hair!" They both heard a stylist call. "Okay!" Seunghyun
called back. He gave Jiyong a quick peck on the lips. "You
coming with me, babe?" He asked. Jiyong blinked and bit his
lip. He had moved to petnames. "O-of course!"
Author: f_i_x_m_e
Rating: PG-13 for this chapter. (Eventually it will be NC-17)
Summary: Jiyong is the newest producer at YG Entertainment, but his perfectionism prevents him from completing songs.
When he hears the singing voice of the man that lives next door he is immediately enraptured.
Will this be the voice that will finally fit just right in his songs?
Genre: AU, Romance, Humour, Angst
Word Count: 992
Pairings: GTOP
Author Notes: Sorry it took me so long to post this. ;_;
Enjoy!
1|2| 3|4|5| 6| 7| 8| 9|10|11|12
Seunghyun awoke to the sensation of Jiyong's hot breath
against his neck. The sun was barely peeking through the
curtains, and he wiped the remnants of sleep from his eyes.
The clock on the nightstand to his left read "7:24AM" in
bright lettering, and he squinted at it. "Jiyong ah...wake
up..." he mumbled into the other man's ear, shaking him
gently. This proved uneffective, only gaining him a groan in
return.
What else could he do to wake Jiyong? He slowly leaned down
and kissed the other man softly on the lips. Jiyong suddenly
sprung to life, his eyes opening, and his leg jerking up,
hitting Seunghyun square in the groin. He groaned and fell
forward on the bed, whining. "S-Seunghyun...? Sorry!" Jiyong
rubbed his lover's back, feeling guilty. "You really
should've tried to wake me up another way..." Seunghyun
turned head, still wincing. "Trust me, Jiyong. You have
no idea."
The brown haired man tilted his head, confused. Seunghyun sat
up, sighing. "Forget about it, it's fi-" His eyes widened.
There was a big difference between Jiyong almost being naked
when it was dark, but now it was light out and he could see
him better. The soft morning light reflected off of Jiyong'
brown hair, framing his face. Jiyong pulled the blanket up a
bit, feeling self conscious. "What...?" Seunghyun blinked and
reached forward, pinching Jiyong's nipple, earning him a
yelp. "Yah!" "I couldn't resist...sorry..."
Seunghyun pouted cutely, his expression much like a puppy who
had been yelled at. "Hey...don't make that face at me..."
Jiyong mumbled. Seunghyun responded by puckering his lips.
Sighing, Jiyong leaned forward and kissed him softly, feeling
a fluttering feeling in his gut. When they pulled away,
Jiyong caressed Seunghyun's cheek softly. "What do you have
planned today...?" Seunghyun leaned into his touch. "I have a
photoshoot...I think.."
"Oh? Already? Yang sajangnim must be really excited about our
work!" He grinned, proud. Seunghyun smiled back.
"Yeah...but..Jiyong...could you come with me..? I'll feel
lost without you..." Jiyong kissed Seunghyun once more. "Of
course! I've got some days off now that we finished our
songs!" Seunghyun was visibly pleased. "Well, I have to go
have a shower if we plan on getting to work in time!...Stay
gorgeous, alright?" He planted a kiss to Jiyong's forehead
and grabbed a change of clothes before heading to the
bathroom. "Oh, and don't leave!" He called out before closing
the door. Jiyong sighed wistfully and fell back against the
pillows.
------------------------
Jiyong and Seunghyun managed to make it to the YG
Entertainment building in time, to Seunghyun's surprise. But
it was to be expected when he was dating a perfectionist.
They were bombarded by a group of stylist noonas the second
they walked in the door. "Seunghyun sshi! We have to get to
the studio immediately to get you ready for your photoshoot!"
One of them said, pleading the others outside to the large
black van. Seunghyun and Jiyong got in first, the stylists
soon after.
On the ride to their destination, the couple had to restrain
from holding hands, and instead settled for exchanging
frequent glances. Jiyong couldn't help but blush profusely
when Seunghyun mouthed "I love you" to him. They both had yet
to truly verbalize that fact. Still, it made him feel warm
inside, and he smiled and mouthed it as well.
They were soon escorted out of the van and into the building
in which the photoshoot was taking place. Jiyong followed
shortly behind the stylists and Seunghyun, and they soon
ended up in the make-up room. Seunghyun was handed a change
of clothes and pushed in the direction of a changing room.
Jiyong sat down on one of the plush sofas and waited.
"So, where did you meet him, anyways?" One of the stylists
asked Jiyong, getting out her supplies. "Oh...he lives next
to me! I heard him sing once and I knew he had to sing for
me..." Jiyong could tell that all the stylists found his
boyfriend attractive. The changing room door soon opened and
Seunghyun stepped out, wearing a black suit that fit him
perfectly. Jiyong's mouth gaped, as did the stylist's.
Why? Jiyong had seen him in a suit before. But now it was
different. He was his boyfriend.
"U-uh..right! We have to get your hair done now!" One of the
stylist's stuttered out, motioning Seunghyun to a chair in
front of the large mirror. The hairstyle for today was
slicked back. Though it was simple, Seunghyun still managed
to look stunning. Soon, the noona in charge of make-up made
her way over to him and began her work. He didn't require a
large amount of make-up, Jiyong noted, smiling. "Good...cause
you're handsome the way you are..." he said to himself.
The photoshoot started shortly, and everyone made their way
to the set. The pictures were to be black and white, simple
photos that would focus on Seunghyun's strong facial
features. Seunghyun was awkward on set and Jiyong found it
adorable. Soon, the photographer called a break. "Seunghyun
hyung!" he called out, rushing to his side, over where no one
else seemed to be. "Try to relax your shoulders. And don't
try to force a certain expression...you look amazing." During
the last part of his sentence, their eyes met, and Jiyong
froze.
Seunghyun was smiling at him adoringly, and his insides felt
like they were melting. "Why aren't you a model,
Jiyong ah...? You seem to know what you're doing...not to
mention you have the most beautiful face that I've ever
seen." "S-Seunghyun..." Jiyong's eyes watered slightly, that
warm feeling coming back. "Seunghyun sshi! We need to redo
your hair!" They both heard a stylist call. "Okay!" Seunghyun
called back. He gave Jiyong a quick peck on the lips. "You
coming with me, babe?" He asked. Jiyong blinked and bit his
lip. He had moved to petnames. "O-of course!"