“ALOHAAAAAA!”

The door to Seunghyun’s door banged open and in strode Seungri, wearing a billowy shirt with flower prints on it. Posing next to Seunghyun’s huge collection of toys, Seungri said, “Hyung, isn’t my Hawaiin fashion awesome? Waaa~ Hawaii is awesomeeeee.”

Seunghyun couldn’t stop rolling his eyes. Only their maknae could wear such embarrassing things.

“Move away from my toys! You’re insulting them by standing next to them in that horrible shirt,” Seunghyun replied.

“Hmph, hyung, you better be careful about how you treat me. I’m pretty famous even in Hawai, you know? TEN PEOPLE asked me for my signed.”

“When will you stop saying such embarrassing things, Seungri?” Jiyong asked, stroding into the room and plopping down onto Seunghyun’s bed.

“Hyung, wht do you mean by embarrassing? Are you jealous of me right now?”

“Oh dear lord,” Jiyong muttered. Seunghyun couldn’t help but grin at the Nyongtory banter. He always finds it amazing how far these two have travelled since their pre-debut days when Jiyong couldn’t even bring himself to talk to Seungri. To believe that a saguk drama brough them together is a bit absurd, but that’s how BigBang is – absurd but amazing.

“So hyung! How is the volunteer thing going? Met any pretty girls yet??? Please introduce me to her!!!!” Seungri said.

“Aigoooo, this guy. Volunteer work is boring. Sajangnim found the perfect punishment for me,” Seunghyun said, flopping back into his pillows.

“So...no pretty girls?” Jiyong asked, one eyebrow raised.

“Uh...not really. I don’t think you can call her pretty...” Seunghyun trailed off

“AHA! SO THERE IS ONE. WHO IS IT? CAN I MEET HER? CAN I DATE HER? PLEEEEEEAAASSSE. You should take care of your maknae and guide him,” Seungri burst out.

Staring at the blanket and fiddling with its hem, Seunghyun said, “Just leave me alone, okay? There is no pretty girl for me to introduce you to. Plus, I hardly talk to anyone there. I just do whatever is assigned to me.”

“Really?” came Jiyong’s voice. It sounded smug and so Seunghyun looked up ... to find a smirk on his face. “Who is your supervisor?”

“Umm, this person called D-Dara.” Clearing his throat, Seunghyun repeated, “Her name is Sandara Park.”

“Oh,” Jiyong said, his smirk turning to a knowing smile. At the same time, Seungri hooted, “WOOOHOOO, hyung! Is she pretty? Do you guys do ...stuff...while building houses? Wah~”

Throwing a pillow at Seungri, Seunghyun yelled, “ARE YOU CRAZY? Besides she’s not even appealing for me.”

“Then can you please introduce me to her?? Pleassseee hyung. I need a date for Saturday night; there’s a party at Teddy hyung’s house.”

“No, I cannot. She’s too old for you. Get lost now,” Seunghyun glared at him.

Jiyong got up from the bed, and taking Seungri’s arm, walked towards the door. Turning back with the same knowing smile on his face, Jiyong said, “Hyung, be careful, okay?” Then he walked right out the door, dragging Seungri along with him.