Chapter XI  

“What the hell, man. What the actual hell.” Yongguk said. He reached over and smacked the top of Seungri’s head. The said man chuckled and ran a hand through his tousled hair.

“I mean it Yongguk-hyung,” he said, “It’s the least I can do for you.”

The corners of Yongguk’s lips turned upward for a split second before he and Seungri started to jot things down on Seungri’s board.

Zico met up with the two at an inconspicuous ramen restaurant a couple of hours later. He found the two arguing over a sheet of paper, with Yongguk repeatedly shaking his head.

“What’s up hyung? Seungri move,” he said kicking the latter’s chair. Seungri grumbled but he got up and went up to place their usual orders.

“You shouldn’t be so disrespectful Jiho,” said Yongguk. He playfully smacked the younger’s head and pushed him back slightly.

Jiho and Yongguk both looked at the list or “Grand Mission Plan” as Seungri liked to call it. A few rereading and an eternity of silence later, Zico laughed.“Hyung, this is so... childish and- “

“Cheesy?” said Seungri, frown