Jiyong's POV

It's another stage show for us and I had barely any sleep. We had been promoting for two months now and I am already spent.  Today feels really different. I guess it is one of those days when your body can't keep up already.

I am cranky and people around me knows that with one wrong move, they'll be dead meat as fast as Seungri runs everytime he sees a girl in a skirt.

We'll be performing one of our most popular single, Haru Haru. I did not expect this to be a big hit to tell you the truth. It is far from our hip-hop image so I was hesitant to promote it. But YG hyung really liked it and had it included in our album, betting that it will be big. After its release, we learned not to bet against YG anymore. It did took off as much as Lies. The public loves it. Which sometimes makes me wonder what the hell is wrong with everyone? I mean, it was a sad song.

Anyway, it was finally our turn on stage. Instead of having additional instructions on how we will perform, I  was just quiet the whole time, which is very unlikely of me. It's our third stage anyway so I didn't bother anymore. As usual, the fans are already waiting for us armed with their light sticks. Seungri and Daesung are already warming up the fans with their usual antics. TOP is being his weird charming self. Youngbae has his own world dancing non-stop. I, on the other hand, is sulking at the back looking at God knows where. Next thing I know, Seungri is beside me whispering.