Chapter Five: G- Dragon

~TOP's POV~

Jiyong stares at me, his eyes screaming nothing but pure jealousy. He sets down the bottle of water that he held in his hand and grins. "What?" I ask in an annoyed tone.

He bites his bottom lip then looks down at his gold studded shoes. His purplish-pink hair covers his eyes. "Ji?" I ask him again. He always looks at his shoes when he gets nervous.

"Can I ask you something?" He says softly. I nod at him looking very concerned about what he was about to say next. "But can you, let me talk to the guys for a quick second?" He keeps his brown eyes pasted on the wooden floor. "Ne." I reply then look at Taeyang who watches looking just as confused.

Jiyong pulls the guys by their upper arms, making Daesung screech in shock. He begins to whisper something in their ears, but I couldn't make anything out. I ruffle my raven black hair and move closer to the mirror, leaning the back of my head on the glass. Jiyong looks at me for a second then turns back to the others to speak again. Before I know it Jiyong turns towards me with a grin on his face.

~G- Dragon's POV~

I stare at Seung Hyun's eyes until an idea pops in my head.

I reach out and pull the other members closer to me until I was completely surrounded. "Yah!" Daesung squeals as I pull him even closer. Taeyang glares at me with an angry look on his face. "Since Tabi won't let us meet his girlfriend, then we'll just have to do it our selves." I look around at their faces and notice that Daesung's was much more innocent looking than usual. "Dae, you in?" I ask with a light smirk.

Daesung looks up at me with curiosity lingering in his eyes.

"I have a bad feeling about this."

The blonde boy looks over at the youngest member as if asking for his opinion. Seungri shrugs, and then looks at Taeyang. "Dae, I-- we need you. You're the closest person to Seung Hyun that will be able to do this."

Sadly, it was true. Daesung and Seung Hyun are really close. They do a lot of stuff together.  Like shopping, or looking at art museums. Things that a couple would do.

Sometimes it gets me really jealous, to the point that I would ignore them both.

"What are you planning?" He stutters. I grin from ear to ear as I quickly tell him my plan. "Well, when Hyung and I were making the GD & TOP album he kept complaining about the odd colour of purple his hair was dyed. So," I say before biting my bottom lip and looking over at the oldest member behind us. "I want to put mint hair dye in his shampoo."

Seungri's eyes widen and Daesung laughs with a silly smile. Taeyang just looks at me, wanting me to continue.

I look at Daesung and smirk. "So before he goes to shower I want you to switch out the shampoos with the other one, the spiked shampoo is in the locker room under the towels."

"But he liked the mint colour, that won't affect him." Seungri says, glancing at us all. "Maybe his girlfriend doesn't like it. Who knows. Dae is the only one close enough to Hyung to be able to switch it without seeming suspicious."

Daesung furrows his brows,"No. I don't even shower with you guys. I can't do it."

I stick out my bottom lip and poke his stomach. He giggles in response then pushes me away keeping his signature smile pasted on his face. I roll my eyes and shake my head. "Please, Dae?"

He sighs, stares at me for a bit and finally agrees.

"Okay, I'll go stall him. You guys go." I say before turning around quickly and staring at Seung Hyun, who was now leaning against the mirror in the front of the room.

He watches me with an impatient glare. "Sorry," I whisper as I  walk closer towards him.

"I just wanted to ask...," I begin to say then look down at the floor. "I ah..." He inhales, then exhales, closing his eyes as he does so."Uh...um.." I stutter now keeping eye contact with him. He looks at me with a raised eyebrow. "Um..."

"If you're not going to tell me I'll just go shower now."

He snatches his sweater from a stool before  quickly turning in his tracks to leave. I glare at the boys who were still there in the room behind us. "Go" I mouth to them angrily.

Daesung nods before walking out of with wide eyes pasted on Seung Hyun as he left. Could he be any mode obvious?

Seung Hyun stares at him, smiling as the blonde passes him. "Wait, Hyung!" I yell after him.

Seung Hyun turns around with a raised eyebrow. "Hmm?"

"I need help with a rap.'' I stammer nervously. He sighs, looks at me, then walks over to speak. Taeyang begins to whisper to Seungri in a very loud voice, forcing my head to turn my head towards the duo. I clear my throat, glaring at them out of the corner of my eye.

"Oh uh...I have to go find Dae, he ran out very suddenly for some strange reason." Taeyang soaks with a robotic voice before he walks out of the doorway pulling Seungri behind him.  I shake my head in disappointment. Oh Lord.

"Are you going to tell me what it is?" Seung Hyun asks, moving his head as if awaiting to hear me speak."Yeah just...uh."

"Do you even have a solo album coming out?"

Sh*t, he's on to me. "I just-," I begin to say, but he cuts me off before I could finish. "Ji, why are you acting so strange?"

What do I say? I can't focus with him looking at me so intensely. "Uh...I just um," I look up only to have his face inches away from mine. "What is it, Ji?" He asks with a forcibly calm tone. His hot breath brushed up against my neck sending shivers down my spine. I quickly turn my head away from him and cross my arms across my chest, pouting my lips.

"Ji...tell me." He whispers again moving his face closer to mine than it already was. I try moving back but my knees were suddenly locked in place. "Ji...?" He whispers, his deep voice making me turn a bright red. I could feel my cheeks burn brighter every time he said my name like that.

"Alright, that's it. I'm going to shower, see you later."

He turns around moving towards the door in a quick pace. I have to think of something so I can keep him from leaving. My only option...fall on the ground and pretend to be hurt.

Without hesitation I throw myself onto the hardwood floor, my arms sprawling out as my chin hits the ground roughly. I wince and look up at Seung Hyun who now walks towards me wearing one of his rare cheery smiles. I blush, and even laugh a little at myself too. He extends a large muscular arm for me to grab on to.

I look at it blankly but decline. My hands push my body off of the floor, making me fall on to the older member's shoulder. I quickly push myself off of him and brush myself off casually.

"Sorry," I say under my breath, keeping my eyes away from his.

"Well, I'm going to go shower now. Are you sure you're okay?" I nod and watch as he smiles at me then turns around to walk out of the room. Once he leaves my sight I creep down the hall to the washing room.

I watch him from a distance to make sure he would stick to his path.

He opens the metal door to the wash room, walks in then shuts it behind him quietly. I sigh deeply as I lean back against the wall behind the door, slide down and hit the blue carpet beneath my body. God, I hope Daesung switched the shampoos in time.

~TOP~

My eyes travel down to where the loud thud came from. My lips curl upward, allowing a laugh to escape my mouth. Jiyong is sprawled out of the floor staring at me, embarrassed. I offer my hand but he denies it without hesitation. Odd.

"Sorry." He softly mumbles, staring at the floor, moving his shoe back and forth along the wood. I move my head to see his face. He looks up at me shyly but quickly looks away. "Well, I'm going to go shower now. You sure you're okay?"

He nods his head silently, almost too silent. Jiyong is the silly type so if he's ever silent then something is up.

He must be tired, it's been a long day at the studio so I wouldn't blame him. I pick up my grey sweater before walking out of the room and into the hallway. My eyes stay down, staring at the floor until I reach the familiar room that appears on my right. My hand reaches for the cold metal handle and once opened, steam hits my face like a tidal wave.

I blink my eyes and look around the smoky room. No one else is here. Strange, there usually is.

I peel off my white shirt from my sweaty body and throw it on the floor, removing my pants along with it. Once I finish getting undressed, I walk over to an empty shower cubicle and turn the knob to the left allowing hot water to spurt out of the showerhead. I have always insecure about my body, that's why I never let anyone see me shirtless. It just makes me feel really uncomfortable. Unlike Dae and YoungBae. Its as if those two don't  even own a shirt.

After the water softly begins to hit my bare chest, I stick my head under the showerhead and close my eyes letting the it run. Water drips down my cheek and to my neck. I wipe the water away from my face, then lean forward against the wall with my arms out in front of me. Allowing the water to run down my back I sigh, reaching to my side for the neon bottle that was placed upon the shelf. I try to open the lid but it slips. Then again, it slips almost falling onto the floor.

Finally, after multiple tries, I get it open and a distinct smell fills the air. My nose scrunches up as I pour the syrup like liquid into the palm of my hand. I stare down at the mint coloured shampoo but think nothing of it.  I shrug then begin massaging it into my scalp. I shut my eyes before running my hair under the water. And when I finish, I grab a sponge and wash my body.

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After about five minutes of showering I grab my towel from a hook and wrap it around my waist. I start walking towards the lockers until something in the corner of my eye stops me. I look at the mirror in shock. My eyes widen as I stare at the colour of my hair in the foggy reflection.

I wipe the mist off the mirror until I was able to see myself clearly. My jaw drops open. "What the hell...?" I growl, gritting my teeth in realisation. My fists are clenched so tight my knuckles turn white and I begin shaking in anger. "Jiyong." I mutter to myself before punching through the glass. Fury and pain covers every inch of my body, causing me to yell out loudly.

The glass beaks, my knuckles drawing blood from the impact.

I hand pulls back, shattered pieces crackling and falling from the dent in the mirror . I  grab the knob for the sink and turn the cold water staring at myself as I rinse off my hand.

How is Elise going to react...I'm not mad about the colour, but the fact that this was done behind my back and without my permission.

"Seung Hyun?!" A familiar voice calls from behind me. I turn to see who it is only to tighten my fist. "What are you doing here?"

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