Chapter 8
Untitled, 1990The blackmail of Im Yoona and Kwon Jiyong had arrived.
Who is capable of blackmailing the top two idols?
The epitome of nice guy - Dong Youngbae.
What an irony~
"Yoong!" Hyorin went to get the door and was ecstatic to welcome the two guests.
"Unnie!" Yoona too, was really happy to see Hyorin. After all, due to hectic schedules, it's been around a month since she last saw her.
"No hug for me? I thought I'm your favourite oppa," Youngbae stood beside his wife, asking.
"The last time I checked, you'd been demoted," Yoona snorted, "TOP oppa is on the roll nowadays."
Yoona walked passed him, linking arms with Hyorin as they made their way in.
Youngbae chuckled and raised his brows. He spreaded his arms out at Jiyong who was still standing by the door, "a hug from my best buddy then?"
"The last time I checked, this best buddy of mine was threatening me, wanting me to bribe him," Jiyong pushed him aside, getting into the house while shaking his head.
"Yah you two! I'm the owner of this house!"
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Though this blackmailing thing has been ongoing ever since the LA trip, Youngbae hadn't been really successfully in getting his bribes. Simply because, the two idols were too busy; Jiyong had his collaboration with Nike to attend to while Yoona was busy attending award shows. It hit the point that this matter almost slipped off their mind until Youngbae added them both into another group chat, citing that if they don't pay up, he'd post the photo onto the clique's group chat.
"Unnie, I want to lodge a complaint," Yoona started her rant the moment she stepped into the well-equipped kitchen.
"Yah, can we leave the complaints to later? I don't want to have your saliva all over my food," Youngbae frowned before giving a cheeky smile. "Hey, I bought your favourite ingredients! All the ingredients are sorted, you just have to cook~"
"And you're not going to help out?" Yoona glared at him. "I'll have another thing to add on to the complaint list then."
"Araso araso! Aishhh~ Seriously, when Im Yoona is edgy, she's not cute nor a goddess anymore," Youngbae resigned to his fate as he stepped into the kitchen too, helping Yoona with the dinner.
On the other hand, Jiyong and Hyorin, the two hopeless cooks, decided to keep away from the kitchen, moving into the living room instead.
"A little late but here you go~" Jiyong took out a shoe box from the paper bag that he was holding, giving it to Hyorin.
"It's almost a week or two late, GD-sshi. Thought with all that bromance going on with my husband, I'd have gotten them before the official release," Hyorin teased, opening the box as her eyes sparkled. "Are you kidding me?!"
"I signed a NDA with Nike, Hyorin-sshi, I can't be breaking that by gifting you guys first even if I've immense love for your husband," Jiyong chuckled.
"Fresh daisies covered shoe box?" Hyorin gasped and as she shook her head in admiration. "Never expect anything less from G-Dragon."
"You're seeing it as it is," Jiyong shrugged his shoulders.
"Though in terms of practicality wise, I've my reserves," Hyorin joked. "I sure hope there's no bees coming into my house to pollinate."
"As of now, I did not receive the other 86 owners' complaints, so I would say it's pretty safe," Jiyong answered seriously.
"I was just pulling your legs, Ji!" Hyorin broke into laughters. "Aigoo~ You should have seen your expression just now. You look like some designer that's upset when a customer fails to understand your piece of work. Are you sure you're still a singer?"
"Noona, are you becoming like your husband, being annoyingly childish?" Jiyong pursed his lips in dismay, "and for the matter of fact, yes, I'm still a singer! I'm just... taking a break!"
"The pot calling the kettle black? I remember how childish you two can get. With Tabi, Ri and Dae, you guys make the worst combination," Hyorin snorted. "Whenever I see you guys on stage, I can't fathom out how could five childish boys be so charimastic and cool."
"Guys will forever have an inner boy in them~" Jiyong cooed. "So, how's vacation?"
"It was AWESOME! Wish I never have to come back," Hyorin let out a contented sigh as she recalled her vacation with her husband.
"And you asked if I'm still a singer~" Jiyong chortled. "If you're going to continue to hog Bae all to yourself, we're never going to make a comeback."
"Please, as if you guys have any intention to. YG can't even dictate you guys to come out with an album," Hyorin scoffed.
"Hey, at least we're PLANNING to? In talks to appear in Coachella. If this is done deal, we probably have to work with that timeline," Jiyong stretched his arms out and made himself comfortable. "There goes the break~"
"Bae did mention about it. If it goes through, Coachella is usually in April. It's only... December now? You guys still have so many months! It's not as if you all start from scratch. You guys have millions of songs in your pockets," Hyorin nagged. "I'm getting anxious with BIGBANG's comeback too, let alone fans who have waited for you guys for years."
"You're just getting sick of having to face Bae every day and night huh," Jiyong let out a playful smirk. "I thought this vacation was the long awaited honeymoon? He screwed it up?"
"O-Of course not!" Hyorin's cheeks flushed as she shrieked, "a-and it's not honeymoon!"
"Ayeeee~ You guys got married just before he's about to enlist, of course THAT was the honeymoon," Jiyong continued to poke fun. "Judging from your look, I guess I can anticipate on being a godfather soon?"
"N-No!" Hyorin gave a slap on Jiyong's arms. "Enough of poking into my personal life. How about you?"
"Me? Nike and me, me and
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