{CyberStar} G-Dragon Fanfiction (GD x OC)

Money do buy happiness

"They all left."

I blinked at this, and quickly rushed to the door to peek out.

Right when I opened a creak, Jiyong slipped in as I saw a few people just walking past. They didn't notice the pervy boy sneaking about.

"What! No they didn't!" I shut the door and turned around to meet the mischievous dragon's smirking lips.

"Lock the door." He whispered sensually in my ear as I blushed madly.

"I really, need to change." I breathed out as I broke the kiss to grab my clothes.

He pouted cutely and sat down on some couches.

"Hey, so next week the concert is in Japan. You coming?" He watched my back as I put on a shirt he liked. "The whole gang is going to be there."

"Oh really!" I smiled at him as I imagined the group's concert.

"Yeah, they miss you... But I missed you more." Jiyong got up from the couch and took something out of his pocket.

"I," I stared at the front row ticket and then the ground. "I don't think I have the time to-" Before I could finish, Jiyong had pulled out another stack of won with his other hand and offered it to me. "Oh for the love of..."

"Sorry I should've bought the plane ticket instead." Jiyong grinned and I chuckled.

"You're so demanding... Even if I want to go, I can't risk being seen again." I lowered his hands and he gave me the saddest face.
"Uh, I'll think about it." I uttered quickly to raise his mood again.

"Look whose controlling your life now." He said smugly before slapping his act away with a rough kiss.

"Jerk!" I pushed him away playfully and laughed with him.

Then the door knocked and we both froze.

"Hi Miss Celia. Just letting you know we're leaving, have a nice night!" The woman who was in charged of the crew stormed away right after that, and Jiyong shrugged.

Damn, she probably knew Jiyong is with me...

"So, what do you want to do now?" Jiyong broke the silence after a few minutes.

"... Go home?" I snatched my purse and proceeded to the door.

"Don't go home, baby."

I snorted at his song reference and rolled my eyes.

Jiyong caught up to me before I could reach for the doorknob, he held my hand as his back hit mine.

"This is the perfect time." His hot breathe hit my neck and I shivered at his touch.

"It's late, you have practice tomorrow don't you?"

"I have it everyday." He laid his chin on my shoulder and I felt his face in my hair. "Did you know you had that kiss on your cheek the whole time?"

"What?"

"I was wearing lipstick."

The pieces clicked in my brain and I ran screaming to the mirror.

What he said was true, my cheek had that faint lip mark that could easily be picked up by cameras but not so much by human eyes.

"Why didn't you tell me?" I half yelled as Jiyong snickered.

"Because you're mine~"

Before he could continue being hot and arrogant, I had already reached the door and was walking out.

"Goodnight!" I lifted a hand up and he called out after me.

"Haha, c'mon babe." His fingers intertwined with mine and I stuck my tongue out.

"Store's closing, put on your disguise." I told him as we got into the elevator.

As soon as we got out of the store, I had to think up a plan, because he would-

"My car is this way, I'll drive you home."

Drive me home...

"I'm going shopping..." I lied as I aimed for the bus stop.

"Are you crazy? All the stores are closed!"

"Not where I'm going..."

"Celia. Seriously, can I drive you home?"

I gave him a guilty look under my sunglasses and sighed.

"... No."

Not yet...

"Why."

It didn't even sound like a question, just a sad/angry grunt.

"Because..." I took hold of his arms on each side and stuttered I little. "YG is watching me, remember?" His eyebrows furrowed and he quickly turned the other way. "I'm sorry." I closed my eyes and released him. Just when I'm about to take off, he quickly pecked me on the lips.

"Call me." He whispered before we parted ways.

When I got back home, I was shocked to find Louie sitting on my living room sofa in the dark. He held up a movie case and swung it around his fingers as I slowly snuck up to him.

"Celia." His deep voice startled me a little as he got up and gazed into my eyes.

Why does he look so... Different? Like, as if he has lost something...

"What are you doing here?"

He carefully walked up to me and observed my face.

"Let's watch a movie."

Questions ran through my mind as I furiously try to decipher what my boss/manager could possibly want.

"Why?" I asked, back up slowly as I worried the reason of how he got into my apartment.

"Don't ask why, just what."

"Okay...? What?"

"Let's watch a movie, a scary movie."