Author's Note: Greetings one and all! Today is Friday, January 24th, 2014 and that means.....CHAPTER 5!! I hope you've all been really excited to see what happens between Jiyong and Tiffany on the dance floor. It'll definitely be an interesting event. Anyways, I'll save the longer author's not for the end of the chapter. For now, enjoy chapter 5!.

-Silent_Revolution

“Oppa where are we going?” inquired Tiffany as they made their way towards the first floor of the club. “We’re heading into the non-VIP section of the club.” Although on one hand, she didn’t mind so long as she got to spend time with him, on the other she was worried that someone might see them and start up a scandal.

“To be honest, I always prefer to dance in the non-VIP section,” explained Jiyong as they reached the bottom of the stairs that connected the non-VIP section to the VIP section.  “There is always more energy here in my opinion and it’s really fun.”

Sure enough, the downstairs dance floor was twice as packed as the upstairs one and was also way more chaotic and energetic too. Jiyong pulled Tiffany through the crowd till they got to the middle of the dance floor. Surprisingly, no one seemed to notice that two members of Korea’s top idol groups were dancing amongst them or if they did they didn’t remark on it.

“Don’t worry, no one here is going to say anything,” said Jiyong as if reading her mind. “Just let loose and let’s dance.” And with that the two began to dance to the music of the club.

Tiffany was having the time of her life as she danced with Jiyong. At first she was slightly embarrassed to be dancing so close to him. However Jiyong was very good at breaking the awkward atmosphere and, with a mixture of comical dancing and funny lip-syncing, he soon had Tiffany constantly smiling and laughing.

“Yah, are you laughing at oppa?” asked Jiyong with a fake pout. “Aish, oppa is sad now.” This only caused Tiffany to laugh harder which soon forced Jiyong to break out of his pout and laugh along side her.

“Oppa, I’m thirsty,” said Tiffany as she gave him a cute eye smile. “Can oppa get me some water?”

At first, Jiyong had planned on playfully declining. However, he couldn’t help but melt under the infamous eye smile of Tiffany Hwang. “Aigoo, how can I say no to such a cute donsaeng,” he said, pinching her cheeks playfully. “Arraso, you wait here while oppa gets you some water.” And with that, Jiyong walked off in the direction of the bar.

Watching his back, Tiffany couldn’t help but think about how lucky she was to be in her current situation. When she had first planned on buying the tickets to Big Bang’s concert it was for the sole purpose of seeing Big Bang as a member of the crowd. Thanks to Sunny, not only was she able to meet them but she was also able to meet G-Dragon or, since they were comfortable with one another, Jiyong-oppa.

She couldn’t help but smile when her thoughts drifted to him. In the span of a single day she went from mildly interested to full-blown attracted. “Am I attracted to Jiyong-oppa?” she thought to herself as the revelation hit her like a ton of bricks. “Aish, ottoke?” Deep in thought, Tiffany failed to notice the person walking up to her until he put his hand on her arm. Breaking out of her thoughts she looked up expecting to see Jiyong with her water but was shocked to find that it was a random, obviously drunk, male.

“Anyeong gorgeous,” he said with a sly, yet creepy smile. “How about a dance?”

Tiffany’s first thought was to pull away rapidly and tell him to go away. However, she didn’t want to cause a scene and have everyone around her realize just who she was. Therefore, she aimed for a more subtle approach of letting him down light. “Mianhe, but I’m here with someone already,” she explained politely. “He’s gone to get me something to drink and should be back any moment.”

Unfortunately, it seemed as though the man was either too drunk or too arrogant to take the message and leave. “Well he’s not here now,” he responded as he tried to pull Tiffany towards him. “Come on, ditch the loser and come dance with me.” His grip was tightening around her arm, causing pain that almost made her whimper. Tiffany could feel a prickle of fear in her chest as she was pulled closer and closer to the unknown man. Afraid of what would happen next, she shut her eyes tightly and prepared to scream regardless of the kind of commotion her revealed identity would cause.

“Excuse me, but could you let go of my date?”

Tiffany’s eyes shot open as total relief flooded her. Thankfully, the drunk was caught off guard enough to lessen his grip on her arm allowing her to pull it out of his grasp and run around him into the arms of her savior. “Oppa!” she exclaimed in tear tears as she buried her head in Jiyong’s chest. She felt one of Jiyong’s arms wrap around her protectively and would’ve blushed had the situation been any different. For now she was simply relieved that he had arrived when he did.

“You shouldn’t treat a lady like that,” said Jiyong crisply, aiming a cold stare at the drunk. “You call me a loser and yet she’s crying because of you.”

If the man had any sense he would’ve left it at that. However, he must’ve been too intoxicated to care about saving face. “Whatever, the wouldn’t know a good time if it slapped her in the face,” said the drunk with an arrogant smirk. “Why she would choose a little runt like you over a real man like me is a mystery.” It was obvious he was trying to taunt Jiyong into action. However, Jiyong surprisingly remained impassive which only served to anger the dunk ever more. “What, think you can take me on little man?” he asked menacingly. “Am I supposed to be scared of a scrawny man like you?

Worried that her oppa may retaliate, Tiffany looked up at Jiyong’s face expecting to find an angry scowl or something similar. Instead she was surprised to find that he had adopted the arrogant and cocky G-Dragon smirk he normally reserved specifically for his stage presence.

“I don’t really care if you aren’t scared of me,” he replied cooly. “But you may want to be scared of the club security behind you.”

For the first, Tiffany noticed the three black shirted males that had been standing behind the drunk with arms crossed. At the head of the group stood the head of security they had met earlier who had an unpleasant scowl on his face aimed at the drunk. It seemed that the drunken man also noticed the security guards judging by how white he turned.  

"Is there a problem here Mr. Kwon?" asked Baek-Hyun as he looked at Tiffany who was still rather watery-eyed due to what had taken place. "Is Ms. Hwang okay?"

"She's just a bit shaken," answered Jiyong releasing Tiffany from his embrace but still keeping his hand on her shoulder. "However, I think that this gentleman may have had a bit too much to drink and should go home and rest." He leveled a scowl at the man who was too sca