Super Jiyong Saves The Day Part 2
Title: Super Jiyong Saves The Day
Author: lovemixin
Pairings: G-Ri [gdragon - seung ri]
Length: Triple shot
Ratings: G
Genre: fluff
Summary: Seung Ri's working part time and Jiyong comes to the rescue.
(Part 1)
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“HYUNG-NIM!”
‘Hyung-nim?’ He raises an eyebrow, “Seung Ri, have you been drinking again?” He grabs a hold of the duffle bag by his foot before pushing the younger one slightly to the right to make way, “GD’s gonna piss himself when he finds out. I suggest you don’t tell him though, he already has lot on his plate.”
Seung Ri rubs his eyes and frowns, like he doesn’t know that already! He slams the door shut and walks after the taller man, “Seung ho hyung, what are you doing here?!”
The stylist retreats from the fridge with a half empty beer bottle in hand, “So you HAVE been drinking. Shame, you drink and yet you can’t be on those Cass commercials.” He pops it open and takes a sip, “Flat. Oh the irony.”
Seung Ri is pretty familiar with his leader’s friends, and although he labels all of them as ‘strangely unique’, he believe that they are all kind and manageable people.
But this guy.
Dropping in someone’s home uninvited at 3 in the morning is beyond insane.
He sighs.
Insane.
“No!” he snatches the beer bottle from Seung ho’s hand, “I don’t do this ‘drinking’ you speak of. This is Top hyung’s!”
Seung ho wordlessly takes it back. Licking the last drop of the bitter flat thing, he speaks: “Oh yeah, where are the other kids anyway?”
Seung Ri crawls over to the couch in defeat he mutters a reply, something about his hyungs’s having schedule, before flipping over on his back. Despite having the older guy walk around the apartment looking for food, Seung Ri almost fell back to asleep.
That is until Seung ho sits on his stomach, a plate of left over cake on his lap.
“Hyuuuunnng~! It hurts!”
“That's what she said!’ The stylist lets out a jubilant little laugh as he dabs Seung Ri's nose with white frosting. He spoons strawberries to his mouth, "I mean, without the 'hyung' part though.”
Seung ri waits for something to happen, which he later regrets because Seung ho waited till he finished his cake… which took him thirty minutes.
“GD says wassup by the way.”
The sound of running water.
“Has he been calling you lately?”
Seung Ri coughs from under the pillow.
“No? Well you’re going to be a little surprised.”
Seung Ri slowly opens his eyes, the pillow still blocking his vision. He hears Seung Ho’s muffled foot steps and then an unzipping of a bag.
“He wants you to watch Gaho.”
Seung Ri flings the pillow across the room, missing Seung ho by an inch. Its okay though. Seung ho was too busy pulling a four-legged Shar Pei by the tail from his duffle bag to even notice.
“Her-…”
“YOU STUFFED HIM IN YOUR BAG?!”
“Here, take hi-“
“YOU STUFFED A DOG IN YOUR BAG?!” He couldn’t breathe. His eyes were turning too damn red!
“Take him or he’s gonna shit all over your… oh shit he’s shitting.”
The young man jumps off the couch and grabs the dog from the insane man, who’s already up and about dusting off anything that the dog left on his shirt, “I had him on the leash earlier but he was shivering, you know, so I put him in there.”
Seung Ri punches him in the face after that, and it takes exactly an hour to clean it up. He was initially aiming for his throat but his vision was too red so, he considered it as a kind act that would send him to heaven when he offered to wipe up the blood.
Seung ho ends up leaving with Gaho, said something about hearing Jiyong wrong and that he actually wanted Minji to watch his dog.
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He tip toes his way in the restaurant, his panda his eyes still dark under thick concealer, his eyes a bit more defined with the black eyeliner on his lids.
“Ahem.”
He cringes.
“Nice for you to show up for work Mr. Big-Shot.”
Seung Ri bites his tongue and takes three calculated steps back to face Shin-hye, who was leaning casually against the podium, “I’m sorry. I had a thing this morning. I’m sure my president called you about it.”
“Hmmm,” Shin-hye taps her foot, giving him a cold smile, “He did and I really don’t like the whole ‘special treatment’ thing and I’m sure you don’t either am I right?” Her face fell, “Its 9 and you start work at 7. Start mopping.”
She turns, ready to walk back into the kitchen when she suddenly remembers something, “Oh, and someone is waiting for you in my office.” She lets out a delightful little giggle paired with her wiggling fingers before exiting the main lounge.
Seung Ri falters a couple of steps back,
‘WHAT in the HELL?’
author's note.
So, how was it everyone? LOL. I initially planned to end it with 2 parts but... I kind of wanted to have a little cliffhanger isntead of putting everything in here. And I really did change how the story's gonna go about a bazillion times -_- but now i believe i am satisfied xD so yea. ehehe. ALSO, my future fics will be public so no need to add me if you dont want too ^^ and also, ill edit the formatting for this. random font changing. *sigh* copy and paste ya know ? xD and sorry for a short chapter ^^
Author: lovemixin
Pairings: G-Ri [gdragon - seung ri]
Length: Triple shot
Ratings: G
Genre: fluff
Summary: Seung Ri's working part time and Jiyong comes to the rescue.
(Part 1)
~~
“HYUNG-NIM!”
‘Hyung-nim?’ He raises an eyebrow, “Seung Ri, have you been drinking again?” He grabs a hold of the duffle bag by his foot before pushing the younger one slightly to the right to make way, “GD’s gonna piss himself when he finds out. I suggest you don’t tell him though, he already has lot on his plate.”
Seung Ri rubs his eyes and frowns, like he doesn’t know that already! He slams the door shut and walks after the taller man, “Seung ho hyung, what are you doing here?!”
The stylist retreats from the fridge with a half empty beer bottle in hand, “So you HAVE been drinking. Shame, you drink and yet you can’t be on those Cass commercials.” He pops it open and takes a sip, “Flat. Oh the irony.”
Seung Ri is pretty familiar with his leader’s friends, and although he labels all of them as ‘strangely unique’, he believe that they are all kind and manageable people.
But this guy.
Dropping in someone’s home uninvited at 3 in the morning is beyond insane.
He sighs.
Insane.
“No!” he snatches the beer bottle from Seung ho’s hand, “I don’t do this ‘drinking’ you speak of. This is Top hyung’s!”
Seung ho wordlessly takes it back. Licking the last drop of the bitter flat thing, he speaks: “Oh yeah, where are the other kids anyway?”
Seung Ri crawls over to the couch in defeat he mutters a reply, something about his hyungs’s having schedule, before flipping over on his back. Despite having the older guy walk around the apartment looking for food, Seung Ri almost fell back to asleep.
That is until Seung ho sits on his stomach, a plate of left over cake on his lap.
“Hyuuuunnng~! It hurts!”
“That's what she said!’ The stylist lets out a jubilant little laugh as he dabs Seung Ri's nose with white frosting. He spoons strawberries to his mouth, "I mean, without the 'hyung' part though.”
Seung ri waits for something to happen, which he later regrets because Seung ho waited till he finished his cake… which took him thirty minutes.
“GD says wassup by the way.”
The sound of running water.
“Has he been calling you lately?”
Seung Ri coughs from under the pillow.
“No? Well you’re going to be a little surprised.”
Seung Ri slowly opens his eyes, the pillow still blocking his vision. He hears Seung Ho’s muffled foot steps and then an unzipping of a bag.
“He wants you to watch Gaho.”
Seung Ri flings the pillow across the room, missing Seung ho by an inch. Its okay though. Seung ho was too busy pulling a four-legged Shar Pei by the tail from his duffle bag to even notice.
“Her-…”
“YOU STUFFED HIM IN YOUR BAG?!”
“Here, take hi-“
“YOU STUFFED A DOG IN YOUR BAG?!” He couldn’t breathe. His eyes were turning too damn red!
“Take him or he’s gonna shit all over your… oh shit he’s shitting.”
The young man jumps off the couch and grabs the dog from the insane man, who’s already up and about dusting off anything that the dog left on his shirt, “I had him on the leash earlier but he was shivering, you know, so I put him in there.”
Seung Ri punches him in the face after that, and it takes exactly an hour to clean it up. He was initially aiming for his throat but his vision was too red so, he considered it as a kind act that would send him to heaven when he offered to wipe up the blood.
Seung ho ends up leaving with Gaho, said something about hearing Jiyong wrong and that he actually wanted Minji to watch his dog.
-------
He tip toes his way in the restaurant, his panda his eyes still dark under thick concealer, his eyes a bit more defined with the black eyeliner on his lids.
“Ahem.”
He cringes.
“Nice for you to show up for work Mr. Big-Shot.”
Seung Ri bites his tongue and takes three calculated steps back to face Shin-hye, who was leaning casually against the podium, “I’m sorry. I had a thing this morning. I’m sure my president called you about it.”
“Hmmm,” Shin-hye taps her foot, giving him a cold smile, “He did and I really don’t like the whole ‘special treatment’ thing and I’m sure you don’t either am I right?” Her face fell, “Its 9 and you start work at 7. Start mopping.”
She turns, ready to walk back into the kitchen when she suddenly remembers something, “Oh, and someone is waiting for you in my office.” She lets out a delightful little giggle paired with her wiggling fingers before exiting the main lounge.
Seung Ri falters a couple of steps back,
‘WHAT in the HELL?’
author's note.
So, how was it everyone? LOL. I initially planned to end it with 2 parts but... I kind of wanted to have a little cliffhanger isntead of putting everything in here. And I really did change how the story's gonna go about a bazillion times -_- but now i believe i am satisfied xD so yea. ehehe. ALSO, my future fics will be public so no need to add me if you dont want too ^^ and also, ill edit the formatting for this. random font changing. *sigh* copy and paste ya know ? xD and sorry for a short chapter ^^