"Damn it..! I keep losing and losing-- I seriously remember being good at this game before..?"

"Well, maybe if you stop making yourself comfortable using my brother's lap as your pillow then you'll play better.."

I looked up from the book I was reading. Seungri was having a silly grin on his face as he readjusted his head on my lap, his mischievous orbs never removing their gaze on Youngbae's annoyed slanted eyes. We were lounging at the room where Seungri and my brother used to play video games before they furthered their studies and decided that they had to leave some of their teenage days behind.

Somehow at a few minutes past ten I was dragged from my room by a mischievous panda to watch him "Beat Youngbae's !!" , when all he's ever managed to was losing since the last one hour or so. Youngbae would give him a smug look whenever Seungri pouted over his lost.

Cute.

"Hey, it's not my fault I have a lover to cuddle with," and at that sentence he beamed like a child who's gotten a new puppy and tilted his chin upwards to stare at me with his doe-like eyes, and of course I couldn't help but pinch his cheeks. A faked puking sound was suddenly heard from our left side. Both our heads turned towards the annoyed source.

"Not only you both insisted on sitting-- cut that, cuddling together on the floor, and now you're going to make hearty eyes at my brother, every damn second, in front of me..?!"

I could see that someone is jealous.. hmm.. 

Seungri was busy sticking out his tongue to rile my brother up, and I swear Youngbae would definitely throw the game controller towards his bestfriend if Seungri doesn't decide to stop -- which, of course, was not in his plan at all.

So I decided to salvage the situation by placing my hand on Seungri's face and covering whatever expression he's trying to muster in order to drive Youngbae crazy. (Though I absolutely agree that it was highly amusing to see my boyfriend turning my brother into an annoyed grumpy old troll)

"Jiyong--fff wha--ff " I chuckled at his trials on delivering some understandable messages through those muffled words. Even so, he could've easily removed my hand off his face, but his hands stayed where they at, on mine, 'trying' to set his face free.

I smiled in amusement, "Has he always been like this..? So--"

Youngbae helpfully interjected, "So annoying..? You bet, I've been putting up with that monkey for years, Hyung..!"

Again, I chuckled. Because Youngbae looked so annoyed and somehow satisfied as he watched Seungri trying -- with zero effort, honestly -- to release his face from my hold. Seungri's secretly loving it and Youngbae's clearly not noticing it.

"No, Bae... Can't you see how cute your bestfriend is..? How can someone your age be so adorable..?"

At that, I could feel Seungri smiled adorably beneath my hand at being complimented as 'cute'. My brother, finally understanding and realising that he could never keep up with how stupidly in love we were with each other, could only groan loudly.

"Not you too, Hyung!!!"

After a few minutes, Youngbae was gone to fetch some snacks -- because it seems like we weren't leaving this room till night, Seungri was hell adamant on spending his last day of holiday here before attending their first class for the second semester tomorrow. 

And I couldn't say no to that, not even when Seungri shoved me the game controller to replace Youngbae while he went to make some sandwiches. "Are you sure Riri--"

He gave me a boyish grin, shrugging leisurely, "It's just a round or two. Plus, you couldn't be that bad.. Right, Jiyongie..?"

I chuckled bitterly, of course I'm not a bad player..

I'm actually the worst player ever.

I barely got to move out of my hiding place before Seungri shot me to death too easily. And I died. Again. For the nth time since we started.

"Hey!!! That's not fair!!"

This time, I was the one complaining on my lost. It's been ages since I indulge myself in these kind of things and of course people rarely get to see me when I'm in the mood for something.. I bet not even Seunghyun could ever imagine me sulking because I lost to my boyfriend in a game.

Seriously, I thought I was already a grown-up who's matured enough not to be silly like this.

Even Seungri seemed amused that I have this side in me, well maybe it's because he hadn't seen the most of me.. But still, this side is not one he'd expect me to have.. I think..

"You seriously sulk worse than I do,"

Wait, was that an insult..?  "What--? I do not!!"

I tried straightening my posture on the floor, glaring at Seungri who was smirking at me from his position beside me. I tried to look intimidating, but unfortunately Seungri found more amusement in my actions.

"Aww Mr. Big Guy is trying to hide the fact that he has an inner child in him,"

"Am not!" 

"Really..? I highly doubt that-- ummff"

I tackled Seungri down before he could continue his sentence, and now his body was beneath me as I hovered over him. Seungri gasped, and before he could do anything, I caged both his hands to his sides with my knees, so that I was straddling his upper body.

I pressed his shoulders to the floor and lowered my face to his, until there was barely a gap of one inch between our noses. I let my hot breath fawn over his face, and I knew I wasn't wrong when I heard a slight whimper coming out of the boy who was turned into a strained mess beneath me.

"Who's the one with an inner child now, huh..?" I made sure my voice was deeper than usual, and Seungri's breath hitched as I kept my intense gaze on him.

"I-If I answer this wrong, will I be punished..?"

I quirked my eyebrows, Seungri had a kink for punishments, huh..? It was clear in the way lust was swimming in his dark orbs that were innocent a few minutes ago.

"It depends," I purposely dragged my sentence and added a flirty smirk at the end, "Do you want to be punished..?"

I gasped. I must've loosened my knees' hold on his arms because one of his hands had went to cup at my front bulge. He gave it a slight and I quietly moaned at his bold ministration. "I absolutely would love it, and I bet you would be glad to punish me as well," 

Seungri smirked, and the way his lips curved in a cat-like allure was so sultry and tempting that I could feel heat bubbling in the pit of my stomach. His hands had wandered upwards, leaving a hot trail from my crotch to my chest, attempting to play with my s underneath the shirt I'm wearing. His eyes never did leave mine, and when he finally bit his lips, I totally lost it.

I growled under my breath before I crushed my lips with his irresistible ones, kissing him till both of us were out of breath, and then pulled away for awhile only to rejoined our lips again in another battle of pleasure. I started pushing our groins together, rocking hard. Seungri's delicious moans were encouraging me to continue on pleasuring him even further.

He was already a mess now.. Imagine how ed up he would be if we have our clothes off..? And I'd be the one to see how beautiful his face would be when I into him, hitting his bundles of pleasure again and again.

That, would have to wait for another day, unfortunately.. For now, I had to content myself on kissing the daylight out of Seungri as I squeezed his round with my hands. We were both panting hard when I pulled out of the heated kiss, my right hand went to remove the wet strands of hair from his forehead due to the slight sweat.

"Why stop~?"  Seungri's hands stayed on my chest, playfully fumbling with the buttons. I chuckled at his dissatisfied look, this boy was going to be the death of me.

"Because, Youngbae is returning in a few minutes.. And we don't want to give him another free show that'd scar his life again, do we..?"

Seungri snickered, remembering how horrified Youngbae was about a week ago. "Still, I'd have preferred if you hadn't let anything stop you.. I seriously love it when you become all dominant and all.. It turns me on, like, too much--"

I stopped him with a peck before his words caused my blood to shoot straight towards South. "You should learn when to control your mouth, you know.. Now, get up before Youngbae saw us in this position,"

I rolled my body off him and we both returned to a sitting position. I wiped off the crease on my shirt and rebuttoned my shirt. I felt eyes on me, and I was right because Seungri was staring at me with a loving expression on his face.

"What..?" I smiled at him, my eyebrows furrowed questionably.

"Nothing. I'm just too happy right now, because you're truly mine, and I'm truly yours.." Gone was the playful Lee Seungri as he had a fond look on his face. I couldn't help but let my heart melt at his words and pulled him into my arms for an innocent hug.

"The feeling is mutual, Riri.." 

We stayed embracing each other until the door was opened, and Youngbae came in with a tray of drinks and sandwiches.

"Thank God, I honestly was half expecting for Seungri to be half on top of you, Hyung.."

Seungri and I laughed loudly after that, ignoring Youngbae's confused look. 

If there's anything I hate more than Mondays, it's Tuesdays. And Wednesdays. And Thursdays. But today's Friday..

However, I hate Fridays as well. Why? Because they're all workdays. And I hate it when Appa would fake his affection and pride towards me, to make sure no one gets suspicious.

After all, who in the world would be ashamed of a perfect son like me, huh..? Unless, there's more to my personality than just being the eldest son of the Kwons who is thought to be the most wanted bachelor in Seoul.. Which is the secret my Appa would probably pay at any price to make sure it stays behind the closed doors.

"Is there something wrong, Mr. Kwon..?" 

I looked up from my fisted hands on the documents on the table to look at my secretary's concerned look. Minzy was eyeing me with worry in her eyes, because I rarely ever zone out on her before. Usually those moments were when I'm sick or having a fever or such. That's why she's worried.

She's young, pretty, and fresh out of high school the first time she got here. Of course, Minzy was actually another poor attempt on my Appa's part to make me fall for the opposite gender.

But no thanks. Minzy is beautiful, and she has a nice body for a girl.. But I could only appreciate her lady-like features as far as that. Plus, she also thinks of me as an older brother, and I've always wanted a cute sister.. So despite annoyed by my Appa's ridiculous way on 'fixing' me, I got accustomed with having her company and her bubbly presence around me kind of made my days at the office more bearable.

"Just drop the formalities, I told you the rumours about the hidden cameras my Appa had installed in here was false. They were just ba