Bone of my sword suggested that I give you a chapter without angst and just some cute bigbang stuff so here you go! It may have been a bit heavy before so here is a breather! So please leave a comment at the end! It's so appreciated!

We got back from Hong Kong a few days later. I was lounging around on my sofa, wrapped in a thick comforter. The TV was playing but I was ignoring it and scrolling through my instagram search. My heating was on full blast and the balcony doors were open but I just didn’t care, I didn’t have to worry about money anyway.

Seungri had been calling me a lot all morning after I had posted something depressing on my private instagram account. I had rejected all his phone calls though, he had even commented ‘You okay??’ under the photo, I had quickly deleted it after that.

My doorbell rang and I jumped, looking towards the foyer. I decided to ignore it as it was probably just a seller guy. But I rang again. “JiYong! We know you’re in there!” It was Seunghyun. I furrowed my eyebrows and shook the comforter off before rethinking the decision and wrapping it around my shoulders.

I was only wearing running tracksuit and a t-shirt so I grabbed a hoodie from the hall rack. I looked through the eyehole just to make sure it was Seunghyun and saw all four of them standing outside. Even more confused, I opened the door and wrapped an arm loosely around my waist. They didn’t even say hi, they just marched in, Youngbae leading the way.

Seungri was holding four plastic bags that were suspiciously steaming. I watched in bewilderment as Youngbae fell onto my sofa and kicked his feet up, Daesung did the same on my hanging seat and Seunghyun went to the conjoined kitchen and casually started looking through my fridge. Seungri was the only one who acknowledged me at first; he dropped the bags onto the table and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek.

“Hi, we decided to drop round.” I raised an eyebrow.

“I can tell” I quirked an eyebrow. “What’s that?” I asked, pointing to the steaming bags that were sitting on my coffee table.

“Take away.” Seunghyun answered from the kitchen. He had poured himself a glass of my expensive cleansing juice and I frowned before walking over and putting back it into the fridge. He made a face at me and a small smile rested on my lips.

“We’re sleeping over by the way.” Youngbae shouted and my shoulders dropped.

“Yah! Who do you think you are?” I laughed.

“Your best friend maybe” he poked his tongue out at me. I rolled my eyes and snatched my facial cream out of Seunghyun’s hand. “Yah, that is in the fridge for a reason.”

“You’re such a girl” he laughed, surrendering the cream without a fight. I put it back in it’s compartment and slammed the door shut. Seunghyun snatched his hand back at the last moment and looked down at my glare with an amused look.

“The foods getting cold!” Daesung whined from the hanging seat. “And I’m starving.” I looked around for Seungri and realised that he had disappeared.

“Where did Ri go?” I asked. Youngbae thumbed towards the loo.

“He needed to pee.” I nodded and sat down on the sofa next to Youngbae. Seunghyun finally left my belongings along and sat on the opposite sofa. The loo flushed and Seungri came out looking please with himself.

“What?” Daesung asked, looking at him suspiciously.

“What!” Seungri held his hands up in defence.

“You look like you just murdered somebody and got away with it.” Daesung made his tiny eyes even smaller as he glared at the youngest.

“I swear hyung, I w