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Title:Karma part 1?
pairings: GDYB, G-ri, seungri/youngbae, top/daesung
rating: R (just in case)
genre: AU
disclaimer: i own no one and nothing
A/N: my first time posting a big bang fic...
“Guys! I don’t wanna!” Seungri whined as his older friends shoved him in the direction of their target.
“Go, go!” Jiyong instructed with one final shove, sending the younger man away from the group of friends and towards a boy who sat by himself.
“B-but, I don’t wanna!” Seungri spoke through pouting lips before stomping his foot and crossing his arms.
“You want me to come over there?” Jiyong threatened through gritted teeth.
“No…” Seungri looked down at the cement.
“Then do as told, go!” Jiyong pointed a finger towards the target.
“Aish, fine. You owe me!” Seungri informed before trudging off to talk to the boy sitting by the fountain. “Y-Youngbae?” Seungri asked cautiously.
“Yes?” The boy replied, closing the book he was reading and setting it down on his lap.
“Ummmm…” Seungri’s mind went temporarily blank, he wasn’t the greatest talking to new people. “Jiyong was wondering, I mean everyone over there.” Seungri turned to point to his group of friends, “Were wondering, why you haven’t dated any girls yet…. I mean, they just find it odd, because we always see girls circle you and you kind of slip away. I mean, you haven’t been a new kid in our school for three months, so that can’t be the reason.”
Youngbae bit his lip slightly in thought trying to decide the best way to answer back. “That’s a good enough answer.” Seungri responded to the older man’s body language before scampering back to the 3 guys he had motioned to earlier.
Youngbae watched as the young man used, hand motions to explain the situation, before latching onto the one wearing the square scarf. Youngbae tried to pretend he was reading when he saw the group approach him.
“Hi.” The big group said all together, making Youngbae place his book down.
“Hello.” He replied, touching his hat slightly to make sure it didn’t fall off as he looked up at them.
“You looked alone.” One of the four spoke, he was wearing large sunglasses. Youngbae watched as another one pinched the first one. “Ya! What was that for?” The man removed his sunglasses, letting his snake like eyes glare at the shorter smiling man.
“It’s rude to say stuff like that!” The smiling man replied in a hush tone.
“Are you doing anything later?” The man with the square scarf asked.
“No, why?” Youngbae questioned suspiciously.
“We would like to help you with your problem, I’m Jiyong.” The man with the square scarf held out his hand. “And that is Seunghyun and Daesung.” he pointed “Oh, and this is Seungri.” he motioned to the man who had a hold of him.
“I’m Youngbae. And what problem are you talking about?” Youngbae asked, wondering what he was signing himself up for.
“Your problem with girls.” Seungri spoke up from where he was nuzzling his face against Jiyong’s arm.
“oh,” Youngbae thought about denying he had a problem but decided not to lie.
“Yeah, so we want to take you some place after school. Meet up with this by this fountain after school.” Jiyong instructed.
“Okay, I’ll umm be here.” Youngbae smiled, standing. “See you guys later.” Youngbae waved before disappearing into the school building.
“Where are we going?” Seungri asked.
“We,” Jiyong pointed to Seunghyun and Daesung then to himself, “are going to a club.”
“And Seungri.” Seungri spoke up for himself.
“No, my young friend you are not.” Jiyong began to attempt to push Seungri off his arm.
“But I go anywhere hyung goes.” Seungri smiled nuzzling his head against Jiyong’s chin. “Hyung!” Seungri began to whine as Jiyong continued to try and shove the younger man away.
“I am not bringing the maknae into a place where liquor is served! So give up.” Jiyong spoke as he finally tore his arm away from the other man’s grip.
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The heat of the room coiled around Youngbae, almost hindering his ability to breath. He thought he probably began sweating as soon as they entered and he hadn’t even started to do any kind of activity in the dark room. He looked around the dimmed room, seeing flashes of people under the strobe lights, it was like lightning lighting up the dark sky. He saw silhouettes of bodies grinding against each other to clapping beat, that tempted him to sway his own hips dangerously. The more he looked around what he could see of the room the more he wondered why Jiyong took him there.
“We are going to go dance. See you guys on the dance floor.” Daesung smiled, pulling Seunghyun behind him. Youngbae followed them with his eyes and watched as Seunghyun pulled Daesung close as soon as they reached the dance floor. Youngbae’s eyes widened as Daesung rolled his hips against the older man, earning a smirk.
Suddenly everything seemed to click. Youngbae’s eyes feverishly searched the room, taking in all of the male bodies moving against each other. He felt his throat tighten, as he began to feel as if he hadn’t drank anything in a long time, as if traveling in a desert.
“Something wrong?” Jiyong’s voice so close to his ear made Youngbae a jump a bit, knocking Jiyong backwards.
“oh..sorry.” Youngbae grabbed a hold of the younger man making sure he didn’t fall over. His eyes zeroed in on the glass of alcohol Jiyong was delicately holding, as the liquid sloshed at the sides because of the disturbance.
“No, I’m sorry I didn’t mean to scare you.” Jiyong apologized. Before Youngbae knew what he was doing he had yanked the small glass out of Jiyong’s hand and he pouring it completely down his throat. He felt Jiyong stare at him surprised but he didn’t care, he needed alcohol he needed to forget this place.
“S-sorry.” Youngbae muttered wiping his lips.
“That’s fine.” Jiyong smirked. “I didn’t think you’d be a drinker.”
“I’m not….Ji, why did you bring me here?” Youngbae asked leaning in close not wanting anyone else to hear their conversation.
“Well, you never flirt with girls so I just assumed…” Jiyong muttered.
“What? J-just because I don’t talk to girls, doesn’t mean I like guys.” Youngbae spoke quickly, it was beginning to get hard to keep his voice down.
“Have you ever tried?” Jiyong questioned, letting his fingers trace Youngbae’s lips.
“W-what?! N-no!” Youngbae stuttered.
“Than how do you know?” Jiyong titled his head cutely. “Come dance.” Youngbae let the younger man pull him to the dance floor, Youngbae knew he could have stopped Jiyong and his mind was screaming for him to do so, but his body just wasn’t listening.
Within seconds, Youngbae felt pressure against his body as Jiyong pressed against him, swaying his hips creating a good type of friction. Soon Youngbae began to move his hips, his body with Jiyong, letting their bodies press tightly as their hips rolled. Youngbae felt the awkwardness melt away, he found it just as if dancing with a girl, not like he had but it was what he imagined it would feel like.
“Hyung!” A bubbly voice snapped open both Jiyong and Youngbae’s eyes wide open.
Seungri frowned slightly as he noticed one of Youngbae’s hands on Jiyong’s stomach, holding the boy closely.
“Ri, what do you want?” Jiyong groaned disconnecting him and Youngbae’s body.
“I came to see you, I missed you.” Seungri smiled hugging Jiyong close.
“Get off.” Jiyong growled pushing the other away. “I’m going to the bathroom.” Jiyong muttered, as he began to move Seungri followed. “No you stay here, make yourself useful and teach him not to be so awkward about dancing.” Jiyong instructed the younger man before disappearing into the crowd.
Youngbae let out a small whimper as the other man left, he had grown accustom to Jiyong. Seungri was a mystery. “W-what are you doing?” Youngbae asked as he felt Seungri press his hips against his.
“I don’t want Jiyong to be upset with me.” Seungri answered, unlike Jiyong, Seungri was facing Youngbae, his arms draped around the older man’s shoulders. Seungri moved his hips, tantalizingly slow, massaging Youngbae in all the right places. The music began to fade away, as some sort of hunger set in, making Youngbae wish the younger man would move his hips a little bit faster and wish he was closer.
He didn’t want any space between their bodies. He couldn’t help but find the younger man’s face beautiful as he titled his head back with his eyes closed feeling the music run through his body. Youngbae’s lips parted as his body begging for them to be pressed against Seungri. He wanted to taste the small wet cavern of Seungri’s mouth.
Youngbae’s hand twitched slightly as Seungri’s shirt flipped up in behind, letting his rough fingers trace over the small of the young mans back. “Mmm.” a small smile lay upon Seungri’s face as he imagine his own fingers doing to Jiyong what Youngbae was doing to him.
Jiyong froze at the sight in front of him, and this time it wasn’t because his eyes were hungrily devouring Youngbae’s muscles. It was because of the pleasured look on both the maknae and the older man’s face that made his heart ache.
It almost looked as if they were having sex with the way their lips parted as their bodies and hands pressed against each other, wonderingly. Jealousy shot through Jiyong as he watched someone else bring the man he wanted to be with such pleasure.
Jiyong tried to keep the frown on his face away as he felt his heart bleed slowly. This whole damn plan he had created was so he would get Youngbae but it was Seungri getting Youngbae high, not himself.
It seemed to Jiyong like a punishment from God for being so harsh with Seungri. Jiyong slipped through the crowd of dancing sweaty bodies, hoping to catch some fresh air before he had to fake a smile and return to the scene.
******
“I should go talk to him.” Daesung tried to slip out of Seunghyun’s grasp, as he watched Jiyong push through the crowd.
“Don’t you even think about leaving.” Seunghyun whispered.
“Stop it-” Daesung giggled as Seunghyun kissed his neck in an attempt to get the younger man to stay. “I think he needs me, ooh!” Daesung moaned as Seunghyun bit him playfully.
“But I need you~” Seunghyun kissed the spot behind Daesung’s ear, making the other man shiver from his hot breath tingling against his neck.
“He looked sad.” Daesung pouted in protest.
“I’ll be sad if you leave.” Seunghyun rubbed his cheek affectionately against the man in his embrace.
“I’ll be back, I promise.” Daesung turned and placed a soft kiss on the older man’s lips, finding it a little hard to pull away from something so addicting.
“Okay,” Seunghyun muttered, before he noticed Jiyong walk back in. “Wait,” Seunghyun pulled Daesung back to him, “Look he’s back and he looks fine.”
Daesung took a moment to observe the situation. Watching Jiyong walk over to Seungri and Youngbae with an unfaltering smile. “I…guess you are right…”
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sorry if it was a little confusing switching a little between view points almost... I know this was really bad and poorly written. But i've got to start somewhere right? i hopefully will be able to improve.
pairings: GDYB, G-ri, seungri/youngbae, top/daesung
rating: R (just in case)
genre: AU
disclaimer: i own no one and nothing
A/N: my first time posting a big bang fic...
“Guys! I don’t wanna!” Seungri whined as his older friends shoved him in the direction of their target.
“Go, go!” Jiyong instructed with one final shove, sending the younger man away from the group of friends and towards a boy who sat by himself.
“B-but, I don’t wanna!” Seungri spoke through pouting lips before stomping his foot and crossing his arms.
“You want me to come over there?” Jiyong threatened through gritted teeth.
“No…” Seungri looked down at the cement.
“Then do as told, go!” Jiyong pointed a finger towards the target.
“Aish, fine. You owe me!” Seungri informed before trudging off to talk to the boy sitting by the fountain. “Y-Youngbae?” Seungri asked cautiously.
“Yes?” The boy replied, closing the book he was reading and setting it down on his lap.
“Ummmm…” Seungri’s mind went temporarily blank, he wasn’t the greatest talking to new people. “Jiyong was wondering, I mean everyone over there.” Seungri turned to point to his group of friends, “Were wondering, why you haven’t dated any girls yet…. I mean, they just find it odd, because we always see girls circle you and you kind of slip away. I mean, you haven’t been a new kid in our school for three months, so that can’t be the reason.”
Youngbae bit his lip slightly in thought trying to decide the best way to answer back. “That’s a good enough answer.” Seungri responded to the older man’s body language before scampering back to the 3 guys he had motioned to earlier.
Youngbae watched as the young man used, hand motions to explain the situation, before latching onto the one wearing the square scarf. Youngbae tried to pretend he was reading when he saw the group approach him.
“Hi.” The big group said all together, making Youngbae place his book down.
“Hello.” He replied, touching his hat slightly to make sure it didn’t fall off as he looked up at them.
“You looked alone.” One of the four spoke, he was wearing large sunglasses. Youngbae watched as another one pinched the first one. “Ya! What was that for?” The man removed his sunglasses, letting his snake like eyes glare at the shorter smiling man.
“It’s rude to say stuff like that!” The smiling man replied in a hush tone.
“Are you doing anything later?” The man with the square scarf asked.
“No, why?” Youngbae questioned suspiciously.
“We would like to help you with your problem, I’m Jiyong.” The man with the square scarf held out his hand. “And that is Seunghyun and Daesung.” he pointed “Oh, and this is Seungri.” he motioned to the man who had a hold of him.
“I’m Youngbae. And what problem are you talking about?” Youngbae asked, wondering what he was signing himself up for.
“Your problem with girls.” Seungri spoke up from where he was nuzzling his face against Jiyong’s arm.
“oh,” Youngbae thought about denying he had a problem but decided not to lie.
“Yeah, so we want to take you some place after school. Meet up with this by this fountain after school.” Jiyong instructed.
“Okay, I’ll umm be here.” Youngbae smiled, standing. “See you guys later.” Youngbae waved before disappearing into the school building.
“Where are we going?” Seungri asked.
“We,” Jiyong pointed to Seunghyun and Daesung then to himself, “are going to a club.”
“And Seungri.” Seungri spoke up for himself.
“No, my young friend you are not.” Jiyong began to attempt to push Seungri off his arm.
“But I go anywhere hyung goes.” Seungri smiled nuzzling his head against Jiyong’s chin. “Hyung!” Seungri began to whine as Jiyong continued to try and shove the younger man away.
“I am not bringing the maknae into a place where liquor is served! So give up.” Jiyong spoke as he finally tore his arm away from the other man’s grip.
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The heat of the room coiled around Youngbae, almost hindering his ability to breath. He thought he probably began sweating as soon as they entered and he hadn’t even started to do any kind of activity in the dark room. He looked around the dimmed room, seeing flashes of people under the strobe lights, it was like lightning lighting up the dark sky. He saw silhouettes of bodies grinding against each other to clapping beat, that tempted him to sway his own hips dangerously. The more he looked around what he could see of the room the more he wondered why Jiyong took him there.
“We are going to go dance. See you guys on the dance floor.” Daesung smiled, pulling Seunghyun behind him. Youngbae followed them with his eyes and watched as Seunghyun pulled Daesung close as soon as they reached the dance floor. Youngbae’s eyes widened as Daesung rolled his hips against the older man, earning a smirk.
Suddenly everything seemed to click. Youngbae’s eyes feverishly searched the room, taking in all of the male bodies moving against each other. He felt his throat tighten, as he began to feel as if he hadn’t drank anything in a long time, as if traveling in a desert.
“Something wrong?” Jiyong’s voice so close to his ear made Youngbae a jump a bit, knocking Jiyong backwards.
“oh..sorry.” Youngbae grabbed a hold of the younger man making sure he didn’t fall over. His eyes zeroed in on the glass of alcohol Jiyong was delicately holding, as the liquid sloshed at the sides because of the disturbance.
“No, I’m sorry I didn’t mean to scare you.” Jiyong apologized. Before Youngbae knew what he was doing he had yanked the small glass out of Jiyong’s hand and he pouring it completely down his throat. He felt Jiyong stare at him surprised but he didn’t care, he needed alcohol he needed to forget this place.
“S-sorry.” Youngbae muttered wiping his lips.
“That’s fine.” Jiyong smirked. “I didn’t think you’d be a drinker.”
“I’m not….Ji, why did you bring me here?” Youngbae asked leaning in close not wanting anyone else to hear their conversation.
“Well, you never flirt with girls so I just assumed…” Jiyong muttered.
“What? J-just because I don’t talk to girls, doesn’t mean I like guys.” Youngbae spoke quickly, it was beginning to get hard to keep his voice down.
“Have you ever tried?” Jiyong questioned, letting his fingers trace Youngbae’s lips.
“W-what?! N-no!” Youngbae stuttered.
“Than how do you know?” Jiyong titled his head cutely. “Come dance.” Youngbae let the younger man pull him to the dance floor, Youngbae knew he could have stopped Jiyong and his mind was screaming for him to do so, but his body just wasn’t listening.
Within seconds, Youngbae felt pressure against his body as Jiyong pressed against him, swaying his hips creating a good type of friction. Soon Youngbae began to move his hips, his body with Jiyong, letting their bodies press tightly as their hips rolled. Youngbae felt the awkwardness melt away, he found it just as if dancing with a girl, not like he had but it was what he imagined it would feel like.
“Hyung!” A bubbly voice snapped open both Jiyong and Youngbae’s eyes wide open.
Seungri frowned slightly as he noticed one of Youngbae’s hands on Jiyong’s stomach, holding the boy closely.
“Ri, what do you want?” Jiyong groaned disconnecting him and Youngbae’s body.
“I came to see you, I missed you.” Seungri smiled hugging Jiyong close.
“Get off.” Jiyong growled pushing the other away. “I’m going to the bathroom.” Jiyong muttered, as he began to move Seungri followed. “No you stay here, make yourself useful and teach him not to be so awkward about dancing.” Jiyong instructed the younger man before disappearing into the crowd.
Youngbae let out a small whimper as the other man left, he had grown accustom to Jiyong. Seungri was a mystery. “W-what are you doing?” Youngbae asked as he felt Seungri press his hips against his.
“I don’t want Jiyong to be upset with me.” Seungri answered, unlike Jiyong, Seungri was facing Youngbae, his arms draped around the older man’s shoulders. Seungri moved his hips, tantalizingly slow, massaging Youngbae in all the right places. The music began to fade away, as some sort of hunger set in, making Youngbae wish the younger man would move his hips a little bit faster and wish he was closer.
He didn’t want any space between their bodies. He couldn’t help but find the younger man’s face beautiful as he titled his head back with his eyes closed feeling the music run through his body. Youngbae’s lips parted as his body begging for them to be pressed against Seungri. He wanted to taste the small wet cavern of Seungri’s mouth.
Youngbae’s hand twitched slightly as Seungri’s shirt flipped up in behind, letting his rough fingers trace over the small of the young mans back. “Mmm.” a small smile lay upon Seungri’s face as he imagine his own fingers doing to Jiyong what Youngbae was doing to him.
Jiyong froze at the sight in front of him, and this time it wasn’t because his eyes were hungrily devouring Youngbae’s muscles. It was because of the pleasured look on both the maknae and the older man’s face that made his heart ache.
It almost looked as if they were having sex with the way their lips parted as their bodies and hands pressed against each other, wonderingly. Jealousy shot through Jiyong as he watched someone else bring the man he wanted to be with such pleasure.
Jiyong tried to keep the frown on his face away as he felt his heart bleed slowly. This whole damn plan he had created was so he would get Youngbae but it was Seungri getting Youngbae high, not himself.
It seemed to Jiyong like a punishment from God for being so harsh with Seungri. Jiyong slipped through the crowd of dancing sweaty bodies, hoping to catch some fresh air before he had to fake a smile and return to the scene.
******
“I should go talk to him.” Daesung tried to slip out of Seunghyun’s grasp, as he watched Jiyong push through the crowd.
“Don’t you even think about leaving.” Seunghyun whispered.
“Stop it-” Daesung giggled as Seunghyun kissed his neck in an attempt to get the younger man to stay. “I think he needs me, ooh!” Daesung moaned as Seunghyun bit him playfully.
“But I need you~” Seunghyun kissed the spot behind Daesung’s ear, making the other man shiver from his hot breath tingling against his neck.
“He looked sad.” Daesung pouted in protest.
“I’ll be sad if you leave.” Seunghyun rubbed his cheek affectionately against the man in his embrace.
“I’ll be back, I promise.” Daesung turned and placed a soft kiss on the older man’s lips, finding it a little hard to pull away from something so addicting.
“Okay,” Seunghyun muttered, before he noticed Jiyong walk back in. “Wait,” Seunghyun pulled Daesung back to him, “Look he’s back and he looks fine.”
Daesung took a moment to observe the situation. Watching Jiyong walk over to Seungri and Youngbae with an unfaltering smile. “I…guess you are right…”
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sorry if it was a little confusing switching a little between view points almost... I know this was really bad and poorly written. But i've got to start somewhere right? i hopefully will be able to improve.