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Seungri’s POV…

I smirked watching her carefully climb off the counter edge before adjusting her clothes.

“What?” She asked seeing my stare as I slipped my shirt back on.

“Nothing.” I added as she laughed and opened the door. Of course, hyung was fluming on the other side glaring at the both of us.

“If you weren’t my so close to my girlfriend I would scold you right now.” Jiyong seethed over to Selena who in turn rolled her eyes.

“But for you, you got nothing on me.” He said turning his head to me with an evil smirk.

“Oh yes he does.” Selena suddenly interjected surprising me that she actually understood there.
“He does?” Jiyong asked confused as Selena smirked over to me.

“He’s close to me, so it counts.” She quickly retorted walking out briskly leaving us both there in silence.

“Did you just nail her in here?” Hyung asked suddenly causing me to blush.

“Hyung.” I whined before he snorted shaking his head.

“Come on hyung, it’s not like you and Hoku noona don’t do anything.” I gestured back before he sighed causing me to look over at him in shock.

“Wait? You guys haven’t yet?” I asked over in a whisper shocked before he put a hand to the back of his neck before shaking his head.

“Wow, thought you would have jumped that already.” I murmured before he growled.

“She’s not a piece of meat, she’s different.” He whispered as I continued to look at him. Hyung was different from his usual self, he was different with this girl, more serious than he was with previous relationships, but the members knew why. His previous relationship with a now Japanese Bombshell ripped his heart apart. We hated to watch him suffer during that time, but we also all saw the way his eyes, smile and face lit up the first time we saw the US Team. We all immediately knew he was drawn in so far that it would be impossible for us to deny. Hoku noona was different from the girls we were used to hanging around, also from the fans. We knew she was a fan from what we heard but the thing different about her was that she never acted like a fan around us.

“Does YG know yet?” I asked over interested before he sighed, taking a seat before shaking his head.

“I was planning on telling him before we left but then I got side tracked when I overheard his conversation about her injuries.” He explained as in nodded. I remember that night we came back from dinner after her attack with the fans, we literally had to hold him down to the bed and away from the phone. He had every intention of making a public statement against fans hurting the team, but we thought it best that he didn’t. He really cared a lot about her.

“So when are you going to tell him then?” I asked over as we walked to the studio area to get ready.

“Not sure, as soon as I get a chance though.” He informed as we bowed to the employees inside the studio set up for the music video.

“Better sooner than later hyung.” I added as he sighed and nodded taking a seat in the makeup chair next to me. We were both dressed and made over for the music video that was decided to be the same as the Korean version aside from the lyrics which were now in English. I don’t know about everyone else but I was eager to see how they dressed Selena for the first scene which was the scene when she would walk in to leave a rose next to me. As for me, I was dressed in a pair of black dress pants and a buttoned up white shirt that would be ed for the scene. Jiyong hyung did a few takes of his ‘crack-crack’ scene before it was finally our turn.

“Ah good morning Seungri-ssi.” A voice said as I walked over to the scene of a normal looking bedroom and bed.

“Oh good morning Director.” I said bowing as he walked over placing a hand on my shoulder.

“So remember what we talked about for the shoot?” He asked as I nodded looking to the set.

“The same as the other version but we’ll tweak it a bit to be different, alright?” He explained as I nodded pumping my fists to psych myself out.

“You look weird when you’re doing that alone.” A voice interrupted as I looked over my shoulder in pure shock. There she stood, hair curled and hanging around her face, she was dressed in a tight black cocktail dress, long sleeves that ended in lace. (  http://www.elegantcocktaildresses.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/GUESS-Long-Sleeve-Lace-Black-Cocktail-Dress1.jpg ) It was making me drool how amazing she looked in that.

“Wow.” I whispered eying her body up before she crossed her arms over her chest smirking.

“You don’t look too bad yourself.” She mentioned walking past me, winking quickly before she walked over to the bedroom’s doorframe.

“Ok, let’s start!” The director shouted as the stylists walked over and gestured for me to lie down. I did as I was told, lying down onto my stomach as they played with my hair a bit.

“Selena, I need you to walk in ily, the camera will be filming from behind you, up your legs to your back by the time you reach the far side of the bed.” The director shouted easily, thank goodness he could speak English pretty darn good. Selena nodded in understanding before she was handed a rose.

“I want you to walk to the far side of the bed, sit down gently, leaving the rose by his hand before you whisper along with the music ‘Hey y’.” The director explained before Selena nodded.

“And to make it a bit different from the Korean Version, Selena if you are comfortable, would you mind also trailing your fingers up his spine before you whisper.” The director offered already sending shivers up my spine just listening to it.

“I understand.” Selena explained before I sighed, shutting my eyes.

Selena’s POV…

Soon enough the music started as I twirled the rose in my hand, slowly and gracefully walking towards the bed with the beat. Sitting down gently on the edge, I smirked placing the flower next to his hand before I trailed my freshly painted fingernails up his spine to the collar of his shirt, gently tugging it down a bit before I leaned over.

~Hey y~

I whispered my lips before the director yelled CUT! I sat up just as Seungri did, his head whipped around to look at me.

“What?” I asked confused as he looked at me hungrily.

“Calls me a tease.” He muttered climbing off the bed before the director walked over.

“That was amazing.” He praised as I smiled and nodded standing up before he gestured for me to follow him over. We watched the take we just took along with GD.

“It looks good.” Jiyong mentioned as I nodded amazed.

“Now we can do a few shots of Seungri alone.” The director instructed as I took a seat next to Jiyong on the side.

“Not bad for your first time.” He offered causing me to look over.

“Hm.” Was all that I said before I turned my attention back to set.

“He really seems to like you.” Jiyong mentioned again as I looked over.

“And what does that mean to you?” I asked smugly as he sighed.

“Seungri’s been through heart ache just like the rest of us, I just wanna make sure he’s not going to get hurt.” He mentioned as I silently growled.

“I won’t hurt him if that’s what you’re going on about. I should be the one worried.” I muttered annoyed.

“What about you? You plan on hurting my cousin?” I asked in monotone turning my attention back to Seungri on set.

“I have no intention of doing that.” He said immediately as I side eyed him.

“Nothing in the past that could haunt you and her now?” I asked over seeing something light in his eyes before he quickly looked away.

“No.” he said quickly before I was motioned back to set. Something was going on with him, something that I knew would hurt my cousin if it ever came up.

The next scene we shot was Seungri following me through what looked like a motel hallway. It was packed with people randomly dancing to the dim music playing while other’s made out in the open. The music finally started as I began walking down the packed hallway, peeking over my shoulder biting my lip as he made his way behind me. Before long I reached the end of the hallway where a door sat, I turned, leaning my back against it as he leaned against me. While he sang, he had his left arm resting above my head while the other grazed down my arm. As instructed as I tilted my head, keeping my eyes slightly open, mouth ajar. He leaned in rubbing his nose up my neck as he sang, blowing his warm breath across me before his hand hungrily grabbed at my waist.

“CUT! PERFECT!” The director shouted as we broke apart suddenly out of breath. It was getting intense on set. Of course on Seungri’s request we did that scene a few hundred times, different in every shot before he was finally content with it.

Some of the shoot it was directed on his solo shots with his dancers, it was quite interesting to watch from the side.

We even did a car scene, different from the Korean version, we were set up in a black Lamborghini, Seungri in the driver’s seat, me in the passenger, camera’s filming from the hood of the car, the side mirrors and also from the dashboard. Seemed like they really wanted this scene from different angles. The music started and as instructed I put my hand on his thigh, tightening my grip before turning my body to face him. The crew outside controlled the lights and whatnot to make it look like we were actually driving through the night. I leaned over kissing his cheek, grazing my hand down the opposite side of his face while he sang.

~Who are you still waiting for?~ I whispered in his ear as instructed causing him to smirk and turn to the camera right outside his window with a smirk.

“CUT! PERFECT!” The director shouted as I sighed sitting back down into my seat.

“I should get a car like this.” Seungri mentioned as I looked over confused.

“Why?” I asked looking at it confused before he smirked.

“You perfectly fit on my lap in here.” He said teasingly patting his lap as I snorted.

“ert.” I whispered smiling as I climbed out of the car.

Finally it was the last day of shooting; we were told we were going to film the raciest scene out of the entire video, so I was prepared, or so I thought. Jiyong and Hoku weren’t here today so it was just myself and Seungri along with the crew.

“Ok Selena, in this scene, Seungri will be sitting on the edge of the bed. All I want you to do is, strip yourself of the robe and walk over to sit on his lap. Let him be the one to pull you over, alright?” He asked as I held the red silk robe closer to me nodding.

“Both of you, I want it to be believable, you don’t have to be physically intimate but make it believable.” He mentioned as Seungri nodded from his spot. The stylists were ing his shirt before he sat down giving me a perfect view of his abs, and the strap of his Dolche and Cabana boxer briefs. He smirked over at me when he noticed where my eyes were staring. I sighed looking to the workers off set get prepared as I held my robe to the disastrous outfit I was wearing; let’s just say too much lace. I’m sure he was totally interested too from the looks of it.

“ACTION!” The director shouted as the music started. In my sky high heels, I walked into the room towards him, untying the robe before it dropped behind me, leaving me a black lace number. Seungri’s eyes shot open in surprise as I smirked letting him grab my hand before hungrily pulling me onto his lap. The song continued as his lips darted over to my neck, I smiled holding onto the back of his neck. His hands gripped the back of my bare thighs that were now straddling his waist. The camera came over and began videotaping our close encounters from me leaning forward, biting gently on his bottom lip, from his lips barely grazing my neck. This video was going to be hotter than the original.