Trainee Days
Description
From an early point in his life, Jiyong had been dreaming of becoming a singer, and when he had the chance, he took it, putting his all into training under YG Entertainment. He saw nothing but his goal as he constantly strived to be better. It was the sole purpose that he kept constantly coming back to the YG company. It was a place that he could see him reaching his dream. He wasn't signed as an artist yet, but he knew, he could feel his time was coming, that his break through was just around the corner! Now enter a new trainee and Jiyong suddenly has a new reason to keep coming back, one other than wanting to become an artist. Who is this new trainee and what is Jiyong's newest reason? Is there a connection between the two?!
NOTE: A story that follows the events of pre-debut Big Bang, so that includes Beast's Jang Hyunseung as well. And made up events before the Big Bang Documentary. I'll be using everyone's real names rather than their given nicknames. Also!!! This story will end up being a boyxboy kind of story. So yeah.
Foreword
Like any other, Jiyong would race back to the YG building right after school, his skinny legs carrying him as fast as they could. For a while now, this had been an ongoing routine for the sixteen year old trainee. Sure he had been determined to mabe his debut as an artist, but right up about a month ago, he had found a specific different reason to keep rushing back to the company, one that created an odd habit that he wasn't fully aware of yet.
Just before entering the building, Jiyong slowed down to a hault, catching his breath as he fixed his baggy clothes, they were the trend these days and he always needed to be fashionable. His next couple of strides were long yet fast, quickly bring the young male to a large dance hall, one that was already being in use. Jiyong picks up on the heavy beat of music resounding from behind the slightly ajar door, his eyes following the faint shadow that dance around through the opaque glass door. Quietly, he pushes the door open just enough to poke his head inside and . . .
There he was.
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