Youngbae woke up with a ragging headache. He hadn't drunk too much the night before when he went to the underground club with a couple of friends. He wasn't the type to usually go to those dangerous places but he felt like he couldn't refuse this time especially since Seungri had "forbidden" him to go. Seungri was in no shape or form Youngbae's father, mother, brother or sister to be able to forbid him from doing anything nor was he his boyfriend to tell him what he could or could not do.

Ever since Seungri's confession Youngbae had felt the need to go against the younger's every decision and opinion. It wasn't the kindest thing to do but Youngbae felt justified. He was convinced Seungri was only doing this to get under his skin. Seungri was constantly breathing down his neck, watching his every move.

It was irritating.

Especially since once they arrived at the location Seungri decided to invite himself to their outing and was quickly lured to a group of girls that where on the dance floor. 

Who in the right mind would take Seungri seriously when he behaved this way as soon as he was released into the wild? Not Youngbae that's for sure. He would be damned if he were to ever fall into Seungri's trap.

Youngbae sighed in frustration. The only way to stop thinking about Seungri was to brush his teeth and take a shower. He finished quickly since he knew he needed to be back at the recording studio soon to finish working on his album. Luckily, he remembered that Seungri would be leaving to Japan in less than 4 days. All he needed to do was avoid to the maknae... but of course avoiding the ever so stubborn maknae was easier said than done.

Youngbae heard a knock at the door when he was putting on his apron to begin cooking his breakfast. He didn't bother to take off the apron when he answered the door.

"What do you want?" Youngbae's eye twitched when he opened the door, revealing a well dressed Seungri.

"Hey, I came to greet you before heading to work." Seungri creased Youngbae's cheek as he responded.

"We both work at the same place." Youngbae slapped Seungri's hand annoyingly.

"Oh! What a coincidence. Than I'm here to walk you!" Seungri teasingly held onto Youngbae's shoulder.

"My manager picks me up." Youngbae once again pushed Seungri's arm away from him.

"Than I'm here to accompany you."

"But your manage-" Seungri gently pressed his finger onto Youngbae's lips.

"Shhh no complaining. I already sent him home." Seungri pushed past Youngbae, who was contemplating on how to murder his fellow band member without being caught. "I'll be having breakfast with you love~"

Youngbae cursed under his breath, kicking the door shut. He angrily walked to the kitchen and began preparing his breakfast.

"If you're going to be eating my food you should at least offer some assistance!"

Seungri chuckled at Youngbae's remark "But Hyung I'm tired~! I'll help you next time."

"You always say that..." Youngbae chopped the tomatoes trying to imagine it as Seungri's tongue. He always talked too much. Youngbae lightly shivered, he was never the gruesome type of individual. He quickly shook the thoughts away, continuing to chop the tomatoes.

Seungri on the other hand leaned towards the back of the couch watching Youngbae focus on his cooking using his full concentration. He'd be lying if he said the scene didn't make his heart flutter. Although it all seemed like a game to Youngbae, Seungri was giving it his all to gain the older's affections. 

He knew his behavior the night before may have caused him to take two steps back but he had seen the way the group of girls quickly devored his hyung with their eyes the moment he walked in. Seungri believed he made the right choice to sacrifice his "gorgeous" body  to the ocean of "s." His hyung's body was a temple and only he could and should have accesses to it... he'd be damned if some husy took advantage of his innocent hyung. 

Seungri let out a long sigh of longing. He didn't remember how long ago he began having these feelings for his hyung. Maybe it was back when he showed him tough love during his scandal, maybe when he had seen him half during their alive concerts or maybe when he released his first solo album; no it went beyond that. The spark ignited the day they met. It was all set in stone before he had even met his hyung. They must have been lovers in their past lives. They must've...

His hyung's eyes sent shivers down his spine during their first glance. His legs felt like jello and his heart began beating at an incredible rate. He remembered slightly trembling when his hyung took a hold of his scrawny hands into his larger, more muscular ones. For him it was love at first sight.

Seungri began moving with much control, watching his hyung cook was an extreme turn on for the younger. He walked behind Youngbae and hugged him tightly.

"What do you want?"

"Nothing."

"Mhmm. Foods almost ready. Let go so that you can wash your hands."

"In a minute. Stay like this for a while." Seungri deeply inhaled his hyung's scent.

"Ri?" Youngbae tensed up from the embrace. He placed the spatula down on the counter and slowly turned to see his maknae looking up at him. The look in his eyes caused goose bumps to form on Youngbae's arms. He was beginning to feel uncomfortable. In a swift motion Youngbae smacked the back of the younger's head.

Seungri quickly pulled away. "What was that for?!"

"For bothering me when I was cooking!"

Seungri pouted. Despite feeling hurt he listed to his hyung and walked off to wash his hands.

Again like the other night, when Seungri had kissed him, Youngbae was on autopilot. The hug was unexpected but the look in Seungri eyes was what caused him to ever so slightly lean into the younger's embrace. He was sure the Seungri hadn't noticed or else he wouldn't had let him go.

Seungri skipped into the kitchen while Youngbae was already sitting down, taking a sip from his orange juice.

"Don't you dare complain about the food." Youngbae stated without looking up at Seungri.

"I won't! Everything you make is amazing." Seungri took out his phone to take a picture of the omelet.

"What are you doing?"

"Instagram." Youngbae rolled his eyes and began digging into his food.

"Bae! This is like the best omelet I've ever had! God you must be the king of cooking." 

Youngbae couldn't help but crack a smile. Cooking had always been Youngbae's hobby and being complimented was a huge ego boost for him.

"Hurry and eat we have to get going soon."

Seungri nodded furiously with a grin on his face. 

At work Seungri left to the restroom to come up with a plan on how to win his Bae over. He knew that being too forward would scare off his hyung but he also knew that if he didn't act quick Youngbae would never take him seriously. Why was love so difficult when he was seriously committed. It wasn't just Youngbae's physical body that attracted Seungri but his voice, his kindness, his eagerness to become the best in the industry, they way he would spout nonsense when he was nervous or embarrassed, it was the way that he showed his love for his fans so clearly that they never doubted him for a second, the way his sweet scent would drift around the room with his entrance, it was everything about Youngbae, even his faults, that dragged Seungri to him. 

Seungri knew Youngbae wasn't perfect but his affections for the elder was much much stronger that his faults would be what Seungri loved the most.

Seungri left the restroom, letting his legs lead him anywhere. When he snapped out of his trance he was in front of a closed room that lacked usage. The room was filled with items that were odd and effectively had no use. It was basically a room that had all the junk that had no use, been over used, or weren't being used. Seungri already knew of this storage room since he often came to take coverage from Jiyong's nagging. Seungri had discovered some hidden treasures in this room. He knew some of these objects should not be used but love was worth the risk.

"I didn't think I would have to do this." He crawled through the small space in between the stacks of boxes, trying to avoid causing the boxes from crashing down on him. "I should pay someone to do this for me. It's so dusty!"

Seungri finally reached the back of the room after gathering dust bunnies on his designer jeans and sweatshirt. He grabbed a small ivory colored box that was buried beneath other larger boxes.

He smirked, carefully opening the box to reveal a small bottle of purple liquid.

"I shouldn't... Ugh but without this I won't be able to get any closer to him. what do I do?" 

Seungri leaned against the stack of boxes. He closed his eyes, breathing deeply and slowly. His mind was drifting to the day after he had gathered all of his courage to finally confess to Bae, his first love. 

As ridiculous as it may sound Seungri had only once ever fallen for someone and that someone was Youngbae. He had previous scandals, hookups, dates but he had never been in love except with Youngbae. Even after he had discovered his own affections towards the older he used various scandals to hid the truth, his playboy image contributed towards the unintentional but successful concealment for his lack of experience. 

He wiped some of the dust  off of the bottle.

"Use with caution... Effects last a day... blah blah blah... one drop per use. I think I've got this. It might not even work."

The serum was supposed to allow the opposing individual to be fully honest, not being able to tell a single lie. Sure this serum could make him lose Youngbae forever but he could also figure out whether those small side glances meant anything. Yes, Seungri had noticed how Bae had started to look at him more often. He just didn't know whether those glances were filled with admiration or disgust or maybe even full of pity.

He put the bottle in his front pocket, crawled out the room, and headed straight to a vending machine.

On the other side of the YG building Seunghyun stood waiting for Daesung to enter the building. They had started their relationship a few weeks ago but nothing had progressed since than. Rather, everything seemed to have gone to the way things were before they had even started dating.

Seunghyun leaned his back against the wall, posing for some of the fan girls standing on the other side of the street taking photos with their phones. He put on his shades, folded his arms against his chest and stared off to the distance. It is only right to treat my fans.

A car drove up the driveway blocking the fans from taking more pictures. Seughyun quickly stood up, taking of his glasses, watching the beauty come out of the black van. A lump formed at his throat. Seunghyun truly believed that Daesung was a strikingly attractive being. He often craved to touch the curves of the shorter man but would reluctantly pull away when he noticed Daesung's hesitation.

"Morning." Seunghyun lightly brushed his hand on Daesung's biceps.

"Good morning hyung." Daesung replied quietly.

The two walked without talking to each other, it had become their routine, to Seunghyun's disappointment. He wasn't ready to go public with their relationship but he wanted to feel closer to his partner.

Before they entered the practice room, Seunghyun intertwined his hands with Daesungs, "Do you maybe wanna watch a movie at my place today?"

"T-today?... I'd love to but I don't know what time I'll get off of work. I need to practice some new songs before I head off to Japan with Seungri."

"Come on Daesung! Ever since we've started dating it seems like you've been distancing yourself..." Seunghyun slowly pulled his hands away "If I knew that you didn't want to date me than I wouldn't have asked... at least that way you'd still be close enough for me to reach."

"I'm so sorry! Hyunnie! that not what I meant to happen between us. It's just... I can't help but feel a bit nervous around you. I mean you're Top... Choi Senghyun and I'm Daesung."

Seunghyun cupped Daesung's head in his palms. "Yeah I'm Seunghyun whose in love with the smiling angel. The one and only Kang Daesung. Don't tell me you think you're the only one who gets nervous."

"...A bit"

Seunghyun smiled. He leaned forward and placed a light kiss on Daesung's lips. "Not even close to the truth. Promise me you'll come to my house after work. Please. Don't make me beg"

Daesung chuckled "I will. I wouldn't want you to dirty your precious designer pants. And please don't kiss me in public again!" He lightly pushed Seunghyun away.

"Private session it is." Seunghyun smirked.

"Oh god..." Daesung rolled his eyes, pushing the door to the practice room open.

Inside the practice room were the rest of the members. Jiyong was talking on his phone, he didn't bother greeting his other fellow members. The other person on the phone was giving him a serious headache. His childhood friend insisted on moving in with him, saying he wanted to make it in the entertainment industry. Jiyong would have nothing of it.

He wanted to protect his friend.

Jiyong would usually never go against someone's dreams but he felt he had to intervene. It's not that his friend wasn't talented but that the industry itself was cruel. He didn't want him to go through the same thing. For one thing his friend would definitely get his heartbroken... somehow. Second was that his friend, although he cherished him dearly, was not the best looking guy. His hair was long and shaggy, he wore glasses (prescription glasses), and had a closet full of jeans and lumbered jack long sleeve shirts. Even in the summer his style never changed.

"No. Is no!"

"You can't t-"

"Look this world... this world isn't for you. I don't want you to get hurt."

"... You yourself said I had talent."

"I did but-"

"No listen Jiyong! You don't have to take me in. I get it. But even without your help I will go to Seoul."

"UGHHH!! FINE! Fine!! Just don't say I never warned you!"

"Of course!!! Thank you! I promise I won't be a burden!"

"Yeah yeah. Just call me when your here. I'll pick you up."

"Okay thanks again! Good luck with practice!"

Jiyoung yelled once more before joining his group mates.

"Are you okay?" Daesung asked Jiyong.

"Yeah I'm fine. Let's just go over the setlist for the next concert. We can't go over it later since you guys all have your own things going on for the next two weeks and the concert is in three weeks...Leaving us with around three days to practice before the concert."

The managers showed up a few minutes later to confirm the setlist, before sending it off for approval from the CEO Yang Hyun Suk.

Youngbae was the first to leave the practice room, he needed to continue working on his album. Not only did he have his album to worry about but the concert was also to become his priority meaning he wouldn't have much time for his album.

He didn't like to complain, though he was frustrated. He loved Bigbang but he also wanted to write his own style, he wanted an album that he could say was a part of his soul.

Seungri followed Youngbae, clutching the water bottle in his hand. He wasn't sure whether he should really continue with his plan. He didn't want to hurt Youngbae. Being in a one-sided love was hard. Seungri no longer felt as confident as he had in the past. Whenever he was with Youngbae he felt . HIs flaws seemed to be emphasized when he was around the angel that he called Youngbae.

He watched as the love of his life was drowning in his frustration. He knew about how Bae was always carrying his frustrations hidden deep inside so that the other members wouldn't worry. Bae stopped walking down the long corridor and leaned against the wall. Seungri hid behind the corner of the hallway. He really did revert to high school girl in love. Youngbae slid down the wall, putting his head down.

Seungri couldn't stand the sight. He walked up to Youngbae, forgetting about his own problems.

"Are you okay?"

Youngbae looked up, smiling. "Fine. Just tired."

"Liar." Seungri sat next to Youngbae. "I know I'm younger and more immature than, which is probably why I don't understand why you can't be more honest. If you're frustrated, be frustrated. If you're sad, be sad. We won't ever dislike any less for saying what you want. I think we'd fall for you even more."

Youngbae smiled. Seungri's little speech touched his heart. He looked over at Seungri, who was playing with the water bottle in his hand. Seungri's face had turned to light shade of pink. He knew Youngbae was staring at him, it made him completely nervous.

"I-It's hot isn't it?" Seungri stuttered. He quickly opened the water bottle, turning his face to the opposite side. He gulped down half of the bottle at an incredibly fast rate.

"Woah! Seungri you'll choke if you drink that fast!"

Seungri looked at the half empty water bottle and back at Youngbae. "."

His eyes widened once he had realized what he had done.

"What's wrong?"

"I drank the water bottle." Seungri gasped.

"So?"

"I drank the water!"

"I know but isn't it just water?"

"It's not just any water. It has a unique property."

"Wh-"

"Ah!!!!" Seungri yelled trying to stop Youngbae from asking anymore questions. He had no control over the words he was spewing out. "I have to go!" Seungri stood up abruptly.

"Where?" Youngbae was seriously confused.

"The bathroom!"

"What? Why??"

"The bathroom. I need to rinse my mouth and think about a solution. I'll talk to you later I can't talk bye!" Seungri ran down the corridor to the nearest bathroom.

. . !!! It's karma isn't it!! He opened the water bottle and poured the rest down the drain. He than tried brushing his mouth and rinsing repeatedly.

Time to see if that worked.

"I hate y-y-y-y... I. HATE. Y---Y! Y---!!" Seungri tried several times spitting out a lie. No matter how much he tried he couldn't say I hate yellow because in fact he loved the color yellow. It reminded him of Youngbae.

Seungri began crying. Why am I crying! I mean I feel like crying but there's no need!

Seungri took out the small bottle from his pockets. He carefully read the small print.

"Use with caution. 'Tell the truth and nothing but the truth'. This includes acting upon your feeling and/or emotions. Well that explains why I'm crying. Effects last a day to a week. The results vary. This is only a PROTOTYPE so it is unclear how long it can last. One drop per use."

What am I going to do? Seungri began crying once again. How am I supposed to see Youngbae like this? I can't let him see me like this! I don't want him to see me. Than he would detest me. The only thing I can do is to avoid him! Yeah I mean the longest this thing could last is probably a week! I can do it! Plus I'm supposed to go to Japan soon! It will make things easier!. I can do this!

With that Seungri stopped crying and slowly opened the door. He spotted Youngbae at the end of the hall walking towards him.

Great timing!

"Seungri! Hey!"

Seungri ran past Youngbae yelling "Hi! Sorry I can't talk to you or look at for a while! Please ignore me~!"

Youngbae stood at the same spot with his raised up, dumbfounded. "Huh?"

Here is the long due first chapter of this fluffy fanfic xD hahah I tried to make an intro where everything is sort of set into motion. The following chapter will be more couples centered rather than talking about all the couples in the same chapter if that makes sense xD ahhahha Hopefully this isn't too bad I didn't really re-read this because i have to get started on other fanfics T~T and because I get easily embarrassed when I read my own writing hahah it's called insecurity! kekek anyways I'll update this more regularly. :) Please be patient