I froze. I have no idea how to explain who Yuri was. I closed my eyes and grabbed the bridge of my nose. 

"Taeyang, relax," she rubbed my arm, "Jiyong let me in on who she was."

I sighed.

"Don't worry. I can't read Korean well," she began, "I didn't even text her back." She handed the phone back to me.

"Then how did you know it was Yuri?" I placed my hands on my waist - glancing at her.

"She had hearts all over the text messages," she chuckled. She sat back on the bed. "You saw her last night, huh?" Her tone died a little.

I nodded - heading towards her. "Seeing her was an impulsive move," I said softly. I sat next to her. "It was a mistake." I paused, gathering my thoughts. "Nothing happened." I don't even know where to begin.

"Mmm." She replied. "Why was it a mistake?" She kneeled down, trying to look at my face.

I laid on my back, staring at the ceiling. "Well," I took in a deep breath, "the rest of the group doesn't like her."

Mag turned and laid on her back next to me. "She's in a group too, right?"

I turned my head to face her, "what did Ji say about her?"

Mag focused her eyes on my computer desk. She bit her lips and snuggled closer to me, "well.. Jiyong said that Dae set you guys up on a blind date two months ago?" I nodded, agreeing with her. "He said that she came on too strong and you broke it off saying it's best to be friends. She didn't handle it well."

"Ji was being nice. It was worse, actually." I rolled onto my side and wrapped my arm around Mag's back. I started rubbing her side - secretly lifting her shirt a little and feeling her skin. "On our date, things were going really well. We dated for about a week, but she started coming off way to strong. She'd show up at my room with food, gifts. It was cute at first, but it got scary. She started stalking me. When I didn't really give her enough attention... she'd show up out of no where and try to seduce me. Then, she leaked a photo of us - a compromising one. I had to do what Maknae did to prevent fans from starting a war." 

Mag nodded comprehending the situation. "What happened last night?"

"Can we not talk about it now?" I said leaning closer to her.

"I'm not letting you have me that easy, Taeyang," she said in a stern voice, pushing me back.

"I wasn't expecting you too," I rolled my eyes, "She knows about you." I finally said.

---

I dodged all her questions about Yuri. She finally gave up and fell asleep. I kept holding her - staring at her. I can't believe I was so stubborn to listen. The past few days, we could have been like this. Hanging out - enjoying each other's company. . We could have avoided the crying, the yelling.. and of course Kyle and Yuri. That bastard.

I finally snuggled closer to her. I placed her head on my arm. My hand is twirling strands of her hair. My other hand was at her waist. She's beautiful. Even last night, when she was a disaster - she was still beautiful. I guess I was too stubborn. "I was stupid," I said under my breath. I kissed her forehead.

Mag's phone kept vibrating. It's on the bed right next to my hand. Should I... Screw it, I did it before.

I'm sorry, but what did I do? Why are you ignoring me?!?!?! - Kyle

Mag, why are you ignoring me? - Kyle

Hey beautiful ~ remember me? why have you been ignoring my messages? ]= - Kyle

I'm free today if you want to get something to eat ^^ - Kyle

I shut her phone. Each one was an hour apart. It's only 12 right now. He's been texting her since 8? Wow. I reached for my phone. I got 3 new text messages.

I'm picking you up at 8. Be ready ^^ - Yuri

You're still an idiot - Top

Don't underestimate me, Young-bae ^^ I feel there's skeletons in your new girls' past. - Yuri

I miss you~ Young-bae - Yuri

, what did I do? I'm glad she can't read Korean. I rubbed my forehead with my hand - forgetting Mag was resting on it.

"Mmmm, what was that for?" She mumbled, rolling onto her other side.

I startled - hearing her talk. "I'm sorry," I whispered rolling towards her again.

She fell asleep and I tiptoed out of my room. I need to talk to Jiyong.

---

Jiyong's Point of View

"Ji," he said while peeking his head through my door.

"What?" I yelled without looking at him. Yeah, I'm pissed off at him. After everything we did to clear up that picture - that ing picture Yuri leaked out - he had to talk to her again. Why? Because he was too ing stubborn.

"Ji, I know you're pissed.."

"That doesn't even begin to cover how I feel, Young-Bae," I stood up - fist hard on the computer desk. "Don't you realize you just  put us in jeopardy when our comeback is right around the ing corner?"

"Ji, I know." He yelled.  "I need to talk to him."

Him - I thought. The president. I ran my fingers through my hair and punched my computer desk. "He's gonna get at me for letting you idiots bring girls into our house."

"NO!" He paused - taking deep breaths, "I will. I've been doing things irrationally the past few days that I need to deal with them responsibly. Hopefully he can get Yuri off my back."

I stared at him. I gave him a slight smile. I know he's hard-headed, but he has a good heart. I shook my head. "Get the out of my room." 

"Thanks Ji." 

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Taeyang and YG President

"Hyung," I said.

"Young-bae sshi, is everything okay?"

"Yes, hyung. Everything is fine." I paced my breathing. "Actually, hyung, can I speak to you today?