"Oppa..." Seungri groaned, rustling around in his sleep. I opened my eyes curiously, what did he just say? "Seungri?" I shook his shoulder. "Seungri." I poked his cheek, and he finally turned over. "Why did you call me oppa?" I questioned. His eyes widened, and his face was red, "I did not!" Seungri crossed his arms in denial. I laughed to myself, "Alright..." I yawned, getting up. "Where are you going?" He pouted, dropping his lower lip. "To eat." I said, throwing on my shirt. "Cafe?" Seungri smiled brightly. There's my old panda... "Fine." I grinned as I combed my hair. "Oh... and... Jiyong." Seungri said, and I turned around to look at him. "Can you carry me?" He asked, and I sighed. "Carry you? Can you not walk?" I tried not to chuckle. "I can." Seungri looked down, "I just don't want to." He looked back up at me, smiling. Oh panda... I huffed, walking over to the bed and turned my back to him. "Yay!" Seungri cheered as he stood on the bed and climbed onto my back, wrapping his legs around my waist as I kept him up for support.

I walked down the hallway, and it seemed everyone was already awake before us. "Oh, good morning Ji- oh Jesus what's happening now?" Seunghyun choked as he saw Seungri on my back. I laughed for a moment, I almost forgot since he was lightweight. "Taking RiRi to the cafe." I replied as I slipped into my sandals. "You're going to carry a perfectly fine man and walk all the way to the cafe?" Seunghyun protested, and I nodded. Seungri stuck his tongue out at him as I opened the door to leave before he got scolded again. "You're troublesome." I giggled as Seungri laid his head down onto mine. "Because of you." He commented, and I smiled to myself as I propped him up again when it felt like he was sliding a little. "What are you going to order?" I asked as we were out of the hotel lobby, and I handed him his mask. "Just green tea with... honey pancakes." Seungri answered as he adjusted the mask onto face, and put one on my face for me. I grinned under the mask as he did so, he was so cute. "What are you ordering, Ji?" He asked, and I thought to myself. "I'll just have a latte." I replied, and Seungri punched my back lightly. "Ow." I groaned, furrowing my eyebrows. "You need to eat something." He demanded, and I sighed, "Okay okay, a latte with what you're having." I submitted, and he smiled, wrapping his arms around my neck again.

I walked up to the cafe's door, Seungri opening it up and he jumped off my back. "Oh, hello, good to see you boys." Greeted the waitress behind the counter. "You too." I smiled, sitting down on a stool. Seungri sat down next to me, laying his head down on his arms. I rolled my eyes, lifting his chin up slowly with my hand. "Keep your head up." I chuckled, and Seungri just yawned as he stretched. "What can I get for you?" The woman asked. "Two servings of honey pancakes, a latte and green tea." I replied as she wrote everything down. She nodded as she went to the kitchens. "You still tired?" I asked Seungri, brushing his face with my fingers, his hair covering his eyes. "Yes." He mumbled, uncovering his eyes and I giggled. "You grumpy?" I asked again, and he shook his head as he laid it on my shoulder. Grinning, I patted him. "Silly panda." I chuckled, fluffing his silver hair. Before he could say anything, the waitress came to the counter, handing us our plates, a mug for Seungri and a tall cup for me. "Thank you." I smiled taking my mask off, drinking the latte. I looked over to Seungri who was eating like an animal already, and shook my head. "Slow down, Ri." I pushed his shoulder, and ate one of the honey pancakes. "But I'm hungry, hyung." He replied with food in his mouth. I sighed, taking a napkin and wiping his face. "I thought I was oppa?" I smirked with a daring glare, and Seungri huffed, face red and pushing my hand away. I laughed as I went back to eating.

"Are you done boys?" The waitress asked as she came back around the counter. Seungri nodded in approval as she handed us the bill. I pulled out my wallet, handing her the money as me and Seungri pulled our masks back onto our face. "Thank you, again." I waved at the woman before walking out the door, I put my hands into my pockets as I felt weight hit against my back. Damn it. "Seungri, I carried you on the way here, can you not walk?" I muttered as he wrapped his legs around my waist again. "I'm still tired." Seungri replied with a little kid voice, and I rolled my eyes, propping him up against my waist. "You're lucky I love you." I mumbled to myself, snickering., "I love you too." Seungri whispered, laying his head down on the back of my neck and locking his arms lightly around my neck. I blushed a little, swallowing the lump in my throat as I managed to pull a grin from my red face. "What if you break my back?" I sneered jokingly. "Oh no, Jiyong hyung, I don't know what I'd do, I'd call the hyungs, 911, my precious Jiyongie cannot get hurt, I couldn't forgive myself." Seungri sarcastically replied in a rushed tone. I laughed, the sentence reminding me of what had happened recently. "I see," I nodded, propping Seungri up again. "What do you want to do today?" I asked as we walked down the street, earning odd looks.

"I want to nap." Seungri responded in a yawn. "You cannot sleep lazy panda - if you fall asleep back there I'll make you walk." I turned my head slightly to a smirking Seungri who shut his eyes and made fake snoring noises. Quickly, I bounced him off my back, his eyes widened when his feet hit the ground. "No, hyung, please, I'm sorry." Seungri pleaded with his big brown eyes. I sighed, laughing as he climbed onto my back again, a phone was placed in front of my face. I looked onto the screen, a camera reflecting Seungri's bright smile and my irritated forced one, just for the picture. "So tough." Seungri remarked, taking the phone back, and I chuckled. "What do you want to do when we get home?" I questioned again. "That doesn't involve sleeping." I turned my head towards him, and he crossed his arms as we arrived to the hotel lobby, the desk employee eyeing us. "I don't know, watch T.V?" Seungri suggested, and I nodded, something simple. "Jump down for a minute, Seungri." I stopped, and he whined as he got off of my back. I grabbed my key-card, sliding it through the slot of the door as I opened it, Seungri following behind. "Where have you two been?" Daesung asked, raising a brow. "Cafe." I answered, checking my phone just to see Seungri's Instagram post Jiyong hyung :D. 

"You didn't take us?" Taeyang commented, and I sighed. "Maknae is spoiled." Seunghyun reminded Taeyang, and I grinned to myself, looking down as I tugged on Seungri's hand to come to my room. I shut the door, locking it as Seungri plopped down onto my bed. "What happened to no sleeping?" I giggled as I slithered onto the bed beside him, laying on our sides as we faced each other. "I'm not going to." Seungri closed his eyes and stretched his arms out as his chest flexed, his abs showing. I my lips, but bit them quickly as he opened his eyes. He gave me a look, but I just smiled. "What do you want to watch?" I gulped as I picked up the T.V remote to turn on the flat screen. "I don't know, just put something on for background sound." Seungri yawned, throwing his arm over my shoulder. I furrowed my eyebrows, but he just formed a sly smile across his lips lazily as I pressed a button on the remote quickly to advert my attention to Seungri. "Why do you keep staring at me?" Seungri laughed, hitting my chest with the palm of his hand gently. "Because you're so cute," I murmured, poking his nose with my finger, and he pretended to bite at it, clenching his teeth. "Aggressive panda." I snickered at him, rolling to the other side. I smirked to myself once Seungri rolled me back over. "Sorry," he kissed my forehead, and I widened my eyes. Well that was... I reached my hand out to his face, rubbing it passionately. "Jiyong." Someone knocked on the door, and I jumped up, and so did Seungri. "Y-yeah?" I stuttered. "What are you doing in there... you know what, never mind, YG is on the phone." It was Seunghyun's voice.

"O-okay, I'm coming." I said with a hitched voice. I opened the door to a curious Seunghyun, but I closed the door once I grabbed the phone. Seungri turned the T.V's volume down. "Hello?" I readjusted myself, speaking in a confident tone. "Jiyong, I need you to do a fan service." YG, asked, and I rolled my eyes in irritation, sighing. "Now hold on, it's just a photo shoot." He said, and it peaked my curiosity. "With who?" I asked, praying it was Seungri. "Dara." He replied with the words I did not want to hear. "Sir-" ... "I know, I know, you two aren't really fond of each other anymore, but please just do this, it'll be the last time you two ever have a photo shoot together. You won't even have to look at her anymore for all I care." YG protested, and I clenched my jaw. Dara was someone I didn't even want to look at anymore. Besides, I can't just leave, not without my panda. "Okay, fine, but I'm bring Seungri." I said, and at the mention of his name, YG cleared his throat. "Why?" He asked. ... "Uh... we're going to have lunch today... and... it'll be quicker to just bring him with me so I don't have to drive all over the place." I hurried up with my plan, and Seungri eyed me down. "That's fine with me." YG said, hanging up. I let out a heavy sigh of relief, holding onto my chest. "Get dressed, we're going to YGE." I mumbled, putting on some better clothes.

"Dara?" Seungri murmured, and I dropped my face as I went to go cup his. "No, nothing like that, panda." I smiled at his now sparkling eyes while his cheek and playing with his silver hair. "But you are coming with me." I pecked his cheek with a kiss, and he blushed, wiping his face with his sleeve as he giggled like a teenage boy. I walked outside of my room, letting him get dressed as I grabbed my coat and my mask, putting them both on. I dialed one of my service's number to come pick us up. "Hey, can you stop by the hotel and pick me and Seungri up? We need to go to YG Entertainment." I asked, and he agreed. "Hurry up, RiRi." I said, and he opened the door as I finished my sentence. He wore tight black jeans with a white turtle neck sweater. "Handsome." A smile formed at the corner of my lips as he bashfully looked down, and he frowned. "What's the matter?" I asked, holding his chin up. Tears were forming in his eyes. "It's just... Dara is so much better than me, and... if you see her again, I think you'll start having feelings for her, and I'll just be the maknae who's left behind again." He sniffled, and I couldn't help but snicker and chuckle at the same time. "Baby panda." I held his face closer to mine, stepping forward. "I'm never going to leave you, alright? Especially not for her. I love you." I quickly pressed my lips against his, and there it was, that tingling, electric buzzing sensation again.

Seungri quickly reacted, pressing his mouth harder against mine, but he never opened it. Gasping, I pulled away, smiling at him again as he was left in shock, and it just sent me back to the night before. "I love you." I repeated again, letting my hand fall from his face and wipe my mouth. I wanted that to last forever. We stood there for a moment, both just breathing. I looked around the hallway, hoping no one had seen that, and everything seemed clear. "Let's get going." I put my arm around Seungri's neck, walking into the living room. "We have a photo shoot." I said an excuse quickly as Seungri put on his mask. "You have a photo shoot." Taeyang rolled his eyes. "Uh... no... YG said me and Seungri both have a photo shoot." I protested easily, I truly was a snake at lying, because they all just looked dumbfounded and nodded. I heard Seungri's soft giggles, his face was still red. "See you." I waved at them, walking out the hotel door. I put my arm around Seungri again, but on his waist. I could feel that it sent a shiver down his spine, I loved it. We walked out of the lobby, outside. "You promise?" Seungri randomly asked, putting his hands in his pockets. "I promise." I walked beside him, shoulder to shoulder. Finally a smile appeared on his face, and my heart was at rest.

The personal driver pulled up in a black SUV, and we got into the backseat. "YGE?" The driver asked to make sure. "YGE." I confirmed, watching Seungri put in his earbuds. I laid my head back onto the seat, resting my hand on his thigh, and he squirmed in his seat a little, biting his lip as he looked at me. I have never, ever seen a filthy look in Seungri's eyes more than I just did, he quickly hid his face, and I smirked to myself, sliding my hand just a little bit farther down, and he wriggled away from my touch, looking back up at me again, his lips trembling with anticipation and his eyes had a dirty and dark touch to them. I liked it. I my own lips, but I just rested my hand onto his knee, we weren't in a private place. Seungri settled back down into his seat, not looking back at me if he was afraid I'd possess him or something. I devilishly smirked at myself again, shaking my head as I went to check my phone. 2 missed text messages from 'Blocked Number'. Oh God, please don't be her please don't be her... I swiped the missed texts, and I sank into my seat, earning a peculiar look from Seungri. I hid my phone a little bit, reading the messages.

(possible spam)Blocked Number: Hey oppa, you're meeting me for a photo shoot~

(possible spam)Blocked Number: I was hoping we could ... talk things out ? <3

Oh, you ing . I shot a grimacing look down at my phone as I turned it off, not even wanting to deal with it. Seungri raised an eyebrow, but I just lifted up his hand, kissing it as I sat it back down. He flashed me a smile, and I rested my head on the window as his hand crawled to mine and we locked our fingers together. I laughed a little, looking back at him. "We're here." The driver said, snapping me back into reality. "Oh, thank you." I said, pulling Seungri's earbuds out as I opened my side of the car door swiftly. Seungri growled, but then grinned once I opened his door for him. He rolled up his earbuds putting them into his pocket as we saw the same familiar building. I patted his back, and he jumped a little. "What is it?" I asked, and he shook his head, taking his mask off. "Tell me, panda." I smiled, rubbing his back softly now. "Dara..." he muttered, and I shot a questioning look before I looked up, the long hallway with her slim figure staring at me. I hate her so much, how dare she even look at me? Or Seungri, I won't have that. "Jiyong." Her nasally voice greeted me, to me it was like nails scratching against a chalkboard. I could hear Seungri's curses and sneers as she walked closer. "Just keep calm." I whispered into Seungri's ear before Dara finally approached us. "How have you been? It's been a while." She smiled, that evil disgusting smile. Of course it's been a while, I can't stand you. 

Once she knew I wasn't answering anything, the pressure heated against me as she touched Seungri's arm, my eyes following her movement. "Seungri, could you give us some privacy?" Dara asked, and a flare heated inside of me. "Uh, no, actually, he's staying with me. We need no privacy." I grabbed onto Seungri's arm more harsher, almost smacking her hand away. She looked up at me in horror- if I had just slaughtered somebody. "Listen," she hissed, "I just want to talk. Without your pet being around." Dara snickered at Seungri with a nasty look. Oh hell no, you did not just ing go there. "I don't want to talk to you, ." I muttered in disgust, and she raised her hand and slapped me with a burning mark left onto my face. Seungri looked at me, I hadn't moved from the same exact spot, her hit doing nothing. Relentlessly, he pushed her, almost down to the floor. "What is wrong with you! I can sue you!" Dara exclaimed. "You hit me first, ." I wanted to spit in her face, but the damage was already done enough. "You two!" YG yelled across from the hallway. "Photo shoot!" He reminded, and I rolled my eyes. "It's off. I'm done. I can't take this." I yelled back, clenching my jaw. Dara was still dramatically phased.

Seungri's face was still red with anger, he wanted to do more than just that. Just for being in my presence Seungri wanted to hurt her. "What?" I heard Hyun-suk's voice getting closer as I turned around. "She called Seungri a pet and wanted privacy. No, no way." I bluntly stated. "Aish, Ji..." He scratched his head. "Anything they have on those security cameras they can put against you if you did anything." He warned, and I shrugged. "She grabbed Seungri first, she hit me first. All on her." I clapped my hands together, projecting a fake smile as I tugged on Seungri's hand and walked out the door, Seungri still following along. "If she ever, and I mean ever touches you like that again, I swear to God..." I paced around outside the building, waiting for the driver. "Ji, calm down..." Seungri put his hand on my shoulder. "I can't calm down, that... that..." I ran out of words to say once Seungri turned me to face him, pinning me up against the wall of the building. "Seungri we can't, our identities..." I yelped at the sudden movement. "I don't care, let them watch." He said with such bold behavior, something about it not suiting him. I smirked half-heartedly, making him the one who was pinned now. I rested my arm on the wall, my finger tips twirling his hair. "I love you." I whispered as I kissed his lips gently, and he gave in immediately, his hands combing and grabbing at my hair. He parted away, drool leaking from his lips, "I love you, too." He said with a shaky breath, pressing his lips back onto mine again.

There was a sudden honk of a car, making me and Seungri both jump. We didn't want to, but we parted away with shaky breaths and moans once we realized it was the driver who had came back. The windows were tinted darkly, he couldn't of had seen anything. As for people - this was a private area. I stood there for a moment, still trying to catch my breath as Seungri made his way to the car. I followed behind, opening his door for him, and walking over to my side and getting in. I was tired already, and so was he. The car started, and Seungri came closer over to me, legs touching. He laid his head down onto my collarbone, closing his eyes. I admired at how he had just tried to become a beast earlier but now just looked like a softie, he was impressive. I glanced at his face once more before I took his earbuds out of his pocket, sticking them into his ears as I turned the volume down a little. Once he seemed satisfied, completely comfortable, I kissed his forehead, leaned my head back and shut my eyes.