Author’s POV…

Everyone got drunk, who would have thought, even with a booked schedule the next day, they decided to stay up and drink the Soju Tyra had bought.

“Just so we got things straight, I hate you.” Hoku mumbled over to Tyra who was lying her head on the kitchen table in pain the next morning.

“Oh I love you too.” Tyra mumbled back while Hoku snorted.

“This is exactly why I told you to stop buying Soju when we have a schedule the next morning.” Hoku whined pulling out the largest pot she could find, filling it with water before getting to work on her hangover toxin for everyone.

“Oh don’t even complain, you didn’t last night.” She retorted while Hoku snorted and began adding her various ingredients to the mix. Before long, Hoku’s phone began ringing on the kitchen counter next to her. Holding her head, she groaned in annoyance before reaching over to shut it up and answer it.

“What?” She groaned answering it before the person on line began chuckling.

“Noona, I told you it was bad to drink.” Seungri spoke up as Hoku leaned on the counter rolling her eyes.

“Seungri, please don’t this morning.” Hoku whined before Seungri laughed.
“Are you making your hangover medicine?” He then asked as Hoku went back to mixing it.

“Doing it right now.” She pointed out in monotone.

“All the Hyungs need it.” He added causing Hoku to stifle a laugh.

“Figured so I’m making extra, just bring them all up, it’ll be ready in a bit.” Hoku quickly spoke before hanging up, feeling her headache grow thicker the longer she was on the phone.

“Are they coming up?” Tyra asked from the table before Hoku nodded.

“Go wake up Eden, we need to leave in a bit too.” Hoku informed as Tyra pulled herself off the chair and down the hallway.

Hoku’s POV…

My head was pounding unbelievably hard this morning all thanks to Tyra’s bright idea of drinking last night. I groaned again holding the counter for stability, feeling as if the room was spinning; lucky enough a pair of arms caught me around the waist.

“Baby, are you alright?” A familiar voice asked helping me up before I nodded, looking over my shoulder to see the Big Bang members all now in the kitchen, not looking too hot either from the looks on their faces.

“How much did I drink last night?” I asked hesitantly holding my head while Jiyong held me around my waist.

“Baby, you seriously need to stop drinking.” Jiyong whispered pulling me into his chest only causing me to hug him back confused.

“If I remember right, you drank too!” I threw him under the bus causing him to pull back from the hug laughing nervously.

“Just have a seat, the medicine is almost ready.” I pointed out as they pulled their seats out and sat down.

“What’s in your secret medicine?” Daesung asked as I chuckled a bit.

“If I told you, it wouldn’t be a secret now, would it?” I asked back amused before he groaned and hung his head. Finally it was finished, grabbing 7 cups; I poured enough it each of them before passing it out.

“Alright, now drink; we’re supposed to be at the studio in 30 minutes.” I informed placing the hot cups in front of the members before walking off to get ready for the day. YG had informed since the team would be getting interviewed along with myself having to play the piano to dress professionally and presentable for the day. I shut my door behind me, before walking towards my closet to find one of the many outfit’s Jiyong’s coordi had sent me recently.  Finally settling on an outfit for today’s schedule, I went into my attached bathroom and began getting ready. I left my hair down, uncaring since it wasn’t working with me today before getting dressed. http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=70858687 I really liked the color scheme that I choose, a white blouse and jeans littered with red accessories from head to toe.  Sighing as I stared at myself in the mirror nervously. I was smart enough to get the letter to YG last night through email before I was drastically drunk, but still I was nervous to see or hear how he would react to everything I had written. Finally set with the way I looked, I opened the bathroom door and walked in my room to see someone lying on my bed. Smirking as much as possible I smelt something to see that he had brought my coffee cup in, sitting on the dresser right outside the bathroom door. Smiling over to his seemingly sleeping figure before I reached over and sipped it in relief, along with the Tylenol pill sitting next to it, hoping it was going to work quickly. It wasn’t that hot anymore, so I chugged the entire thing down before walking over to my closet and pulling out the red peekaboo ankle booties that I was going to wear for the day.

“You know it’s rude to lie in someone’s bed without their consent?” I asked over teasingly adjusting the glasses I was wearing at the moment to see him smirk in his state. I sighed walking over quietly before I quickly jumped on the bed startling him. I laughed at his surprise expression below before he gripped at my hips with a smirk.

“Well if you had this in mind, all you had to do was ask.” He whispered huskily making me realize the position I had put myself in.

“Oh no, not today big boy.” I pointed out in disagreement, trying to climb off of him without any movement thanks to his grip.

“Oh come on baby.” He whined looking up at me with his signature pout. Damn him for doing that! How can anyone resist that face?! I fought with myself, holding myself up using my arms while he smirked up to me.

“You know you want to.” He chanted proudly only causing me to snort irritated, pushing my hand into his face.

“You know, if I didn’t like you so much, I’d smother you with a pillow.” I whispered leaning down threatening before my lips were centimeters from his.

“You know you want it.” I whispered teasingly mocking him as he looked up into my eyes hungrily.  He bucked his head up a few times, trying to get at my lips and every time, I pulled further away with a smile before I planted my hands on his shoulders to keep him down.

“Uh-uh-uh. Not so fast.” I whispered as he groaned only causing me to smirk when I pulled my signature weapon, the infamous lip bite. I did it slowly watching amused as his eyes darted down to my lips, feeling his growth suddenly jump in surprise under me, I knew I had cracked him. Not giving me a chance to take the opening now presented, he quickly pushed my arms away causing me to fall and our lips to connect. My eye shot open in surprise by the sudden invasion before he quickly flipped us over with my now under him. He hungrily attacked my lips as his hands dug painfully into the skin now showing on my hips.

“Look what you started.” He finally said when we pulled away from each other out of breath, him smirking down to me, that hungry expression glaring down at me. I couldn’t help but suddenly begin to feel from the attention I was receiving, not sure if I wanted this to stop. We started at each other for what seemed like an eternity till a voice interrupted us.

“EWH! HYUNG! NOONA!” Seungri’s voice suddenly shouted as both our heads snapped over to the now open down to see the smirking faces of everyone now present.

“YA! GET OUT!” Jiyong snapped sitting up on my pelvis before tossing every possible pillow towards them.

“Geez, you made us wait just so you could have a quickie? Not cool.” Taeyang teased shaking his head before I held my hands over my face embarrassed.

“We’re coming!” I shouted through my hands hoping that it would all just disappear. It then grew quiet as the weight sitting on me disappeared. Peeking out my fingers I looked over to see Jiyong just smirking down at me from his spot next to the bed.

“Are you going to hide here all day or are you going to me to ‘our’ schedule?” he asked emphasizing the ‘our’ causing me to smile.

“I’d rather hide here all day after what they saw.” I mumbled still embarrassed while he chuckled under his breath offering me and hand.

“Come on baby, it’s alright.” He reassured while I let him help me up, adjusting my outfit in the process.

“By the way, you look beautiful this morning.” He added leaning in and kissing my cheek gently before pulling away. Seriously! Was I some all famous war hero in a previous life, or is my luck just that damn good? I slipped on a jacket and my heels before we finally made it to our vans. Of course the girls razzed me down about walking in on me and Jiyong this morning; I had to ignore it before I was tempted to rip one of their heads off.

The show wasn’t starting for a few more hours, but the guys wanted to head down early to rehearse what they had planned, meaning I was going to play for the first time for Big Bang and my friends, I was beyond nervous. The fans for the show were already lined up outside in the chilly air waiting to get in when we pulled up back. We quickly filed into the building and backstage where we were situated. Since there really wasn’t anything for us to rehearse, YG suggested that we take photos of the guys rehearsing and whatnot. I walked out into the studio where the seats were, the small stage in the center was set up large enough for the guys. A grand piano on one of the pedestals to the far right corner of the stage, it sat.  I climbed to sit at the top row of seats, putting my bag down before pulling out my camera. Tyra sat on the other side of the room across from me, while Eden was taking some misc. pictures from the other side. The guys didn’t know I was going to play, so naturally I was even more nervous to do so. After taking endless photos of their rehearsals, Jiyong looked over to me before nodding. It was time to let the cat out of the box.

“Why is there a piano here?” Taeyang asked walking over to it before playing a short melody. I packed my camera into my bag, handing it to Eden to hold before walking over to the piano.
“It’s for me oppa.” I whispered as Taeyang hit a wrong cord getting everyone’s attention. He looked at me confused before I smiled nervously.

“What?” Top asked from next to me as I laughed, scratching the back of my neck sheepishly. Taeyang just looked at me flabbergasted while Jiyong smiled proudly from his spot on stage that was being set up with a studded mic and stand. Oppa slowly stepped away from the piano as I took my seat behind it, slipping my heels off to help me better play. Everyone in the room grew extremely silent as I sat there, I’m sure everyone was equally stunned while one of the sounds men walked over and began hooking me up with a set of ear pieces. I sat there uncomfortably while Jiyong just stared at me smiling, blushing under his stare.

“Alright, all ready to go.” The man said as I smiled, bowing my head in thanks before looking to the keys. Big Bang and my friends had all taken a seat on the lower level, staring at me in disbelief while I looked up to the guitarist who would be accompanying me. He played the beginning of the song before I jumped in and began playing to perfect knowledge. I shut my eyes in some places, trying to control my breathing, feeling that nervousness creep up my legs to my heart causing it to flutter in reaction. Before long Jiyong turned to us and did the sign to stop.
“That’s good for now.” He mentioned when I took the ear pieces from my ear before nodding in understanding.

“Omo, noona, I didn’t know you could play.” Seungri immediately rushed over while I pulled the ear pieces out to hear him, taking a seat next to me.

“It’s been a secret all my life.” I mentioned as the others ran over.

“Hoku-ah, that was amazing!” Daesung cheered causing me to smile embarrassed.

“Why didn’t you tell us you could play?” Top oppa asked almost sounding outraged while I sighed and looked to my lap.

“My dad taught me how to play, I haven’t played in front of anyone except Jiyongie after he died, not even my own family.” I explained while they halted in complaining.

“Awh, it’s alright noona. That was amazing though.” Seungri said excitedly causing me to smile and look up to him.

“The more I see from you, I can’t help but feel glad about how much you remind me of Ji.” Taeyang mentioned putting a hand on my shoulder causing me to smile. We were all quickly located backstage where the guys got ready for their appearance. Myself, along with the two girls, dressed and ready to go just sat to the side, watching in amazement, taking a few pictures here and there.

“I didn’t even know you could play.” Tyra continued to mutter from next to me only causing me to sigh.

“I told you already, no one knew, I don’t even play for my mom anymore.” I retorted while she sighed this time, nodding in understanding.

“I agree with Youngbae oppa, the more I see it, the more you remind me of Jiyong oppa.” Eden interjected causing me to sit back and sigh at the thought of the schedule of the show heading my way. For a part of the show, some of the stage workers had explained that if we wanted, we could sit out with the audience to watch the show, that our segment wouldn’t be needed to the second half after my performance with Jiyong.

“Where are you going?” A voice asked suddenly as we got ready to walk out to our seats. I turned to look over my shoulder to see Jiyong walking over to me concerned.

“She said we could go and watch the show from the seats out there.” I mentioned as he made it to me before sighing.

“Jiyongie, I’ll be alright. Plus you’ll be out there; Tyra and Eden are with me.” I explained putting a hand on his arm to reassure him. He sighed, carefully rubbing his head before nodding.

“Fine.” He spoke cracking as I smiled.

“She said our segment won’t be involved till after I perform with you, so I’ll just wait there till then.” I explained gesturing to the small empty bench area on the end on the bottom row.

“Alright, I got it.” He whined stomping his foot childishly only causing me to giggle at his aegyo. I smiled up at his slightly upset face before leaning in and kissing his cheek.

“Good Luck.” I said as he blushed, clearing his throat before I walked away to meet up with Tyra and Eden. We took our seats on the bottom row while eager fans began to pile into the small yet large studio.

“I’m surprised no one’s recognized you.” Eden whispered from her spot next to me causing me to smile and nod. I was currently sitting between Eden and Tyra at Jiyong’s over protective request before I felt a tap on my shoulder. I hesitantly and curiously turned around before the girls behind me began squealing at the top of their lungs.

“UNNIE!” They shouted reaching out to shake my hand and I politely bowed and shook their hands back, not wanting to be rude. After that little incident, fans around the room and across the room began noticing us that security had to keep them in their seats aside from the ones that were already sitting next to us. This program was showing signs of being more interesting than we previous thought…