SHOOTING STAR

It was 2am in the morning, Jiyong and Seungri went out to YG’s rooftop outdoor garden. They brought a comfortable blanket with them and laid them down on the floor.  Followed by Seungri sitting down on it, legs resting on the ground and arms supporting his back. Jiyong immediately laid down and placed his head on Seungri’s thigh, making it as his own personal pillow.

They’re alone right now and not much people in the building tonight. They consider this as a rest after hours of non-stop recording throughout the day.

“80 percent done, at last hyung.”

“You think the fans will like those?”

“I’m sure of it. But even if they don’t, you still have one fan who will support you all throughout hyung.”

“One fan. That’s impossible.”

“It is.”

“Who?”

“Me.”

“Why are you so cheesy lately, Seungriya?”

“Because I am sweet!”

“Wow, you’re even so sure of yourself now. You really have grown up.”

“Why? Am I not.”

“Did I tell that you are not?”

Jiyong pinches Seungri’s nose and smiled cheekily on him.

“You are, sweeter than candy.”

Seungri glanced at Jiyong and stared back on the dark blue sky, filled with stars and smiled.

“Look, hyung