[Seungri POV]

My arms instantly wrap around her slender waist as I feel her lock her hands around my neck. Accidentally, I blurt out a soft moan. She smiles against my lips and closes her eyes slowly. She looks so y doing that.

Now, I don’t know how or when we ended up doing this, but I’m so damn glad we did. I’ve been wondering what it felt like to kiss her lips for a while now. I close my eyes as I inhale her scent mixed with sweat. That’s what I call a sweet intoxication; makes her even ier.

Crack! Crack! Crack! I’m strong baby~

I break away and growl in frustration. “Really?” I huff out. I didn’t notice we both needed air. She chuckles under her breath and plants a soft kiss on my lips once more. My knees suddenly went weak. A huge smile crosses my face as I answer the call.

“Yoboseyo?” I answer, my voice sounding high. I cover my mouth and quickly clear my throat. “Yoboseyo?” I ask again, my voice back to normal. Heawon laughs silently and sits on one of the benches, wiping her face with her towel.

“Seungri-ah, are you busy?” YG hyung’s voice replies.

My back instantly straightens as I glance around the studio. “No, sir. Do you need me?” I ask, trying to sound nonchalant. I sit down closely next to Heawon and entwine my fingers with hers. She smiles gently at me.

“Actually, yes, I do. I need to talk to you about something. Can you please come to my office now?”

“Now?” I jump up in surprise.

YG hyung chuckles on the other line. “Neh. Now. Is that a problem?”

“Um…” I stretch out, looking down at Heawon. She makes a gesture for me to go ahead. “Aniyo. It’s fine. I’m on my way.” I say, pulling the phone away from my face quickly as I peck Heawon on the lips.

I bring the phone back on my ear as I start leaving the studio. I hear YG hyung say, “Bring Heawon, too.” Then he hangs up. I almost stop myself from dropping the phone as my eyes widen. I turn back around to face Heawon.

“He wants to see you, too.” I tell her.

“What?” She exclaims, standing up.

~O~O~

[Heawon POV]

How lovely. We’re already on our way to YG’s office. One kiss and I might get fired? Okay, maybe I’m exaggerating a bit. But can you blame me? What if someone was passing by the studio and saw us? Omo! What if YG saw us himself? I’m sure I’ll be losing my job now! I can already picture YG’s angry face and his harsh words:“Kim Heawon, you’re a good person and a really hard worker. But I can’t have you having a romantic affair with one of my students! It completely ruins their concentration! I’m sorry to say this, but you’re fired!”

“Aigoo…” I mutter under my breath, fidgeting with my t-shirt anxiously.

“Yah,” Seungri softly says, grabbing my hand.

“Yah! Someone will see us!” I whisper, pulling my hand away.

He holds onto my hand tighter. “Do you regret it?” He asks, looking down.

“What?” I ask, my voice still low. “Do you seriously think this is the right time to be talking about this? I mean I could lose my job! You could lose—“

“I could care less if I was kicked out of this school.” He cuts me off, squeezing my hand. He looks up and meets my eyes. “Do you regret it?”

My mind and body instantly calms down from his gaze. “Of course not. It was one of the best things I experienced here.”

He brightens up. “I’m glad. I am pretty good-looking. Nobody can resist me.”

“Aish.” I say, pulling my hand away playfully. I elbow him from the side and smile. “You’re just pushing it now.”

He lets out a cute laugh. “Don’t worry. I don’t think we’re in trouble.” He says, assuring me through his eyes.

“Ah! There you guys are. Good. Let’s go inside my office, shall we?”

We abruptly bow at YG as we let go of each other’s hand. We didn’t even notice we were here already. We all go inside his office and he closes the door behind us. I jump without thinking. I slyly pat my chest, trying to calm down my pounding heart. YG sits down at his desk just as we take a seat across from him. I nervously pick on my nails on my lap. At the corner of my eyes, I see Seungri’s hands twitch as he eyes my fidgeting hands.

“Okay,” YG breathes out, stretching. “I want to talk to you guys about something… I passed by the dance studio while you two were practicing.”

It feels like a huge meteor suddenly crashed right into this room but crashing silently. Horror and fear washes over me. I freeze, simply staring at YG with wide eyes. Silence unfolds and it’s unbearable. YG looks between Seungri and me. I can’t even turn my head to see Seungri’s reaction because I’m too caught up in fear. Oh my god! This is exactly what I was talking about! And Seungri said we weren’t—

“I saw that you two did a stunt together and I thought it was beautiful. I was thinking that you two should do a solo dance together.” YG interrupts my frantic thoughts.

What the—

“Sure. I’d be glad to do it. Plus, we were looking for something to do during the dance break. We’ll just put our dance in it.” Seungri says beside me, sounding calm.

Son of a—

“What do you think, Heawon?” YG asks, turning to me. “Are you in?”

I open my mouth for a moment then close it back up. Dear God. I never expected this at all. I thought I was going to get fired. I mean what the hell was up with those tense moments then? I’m probably going insane. I’m overworked.

I nod. “I’m in.” I say, my voice hoarse.

YG claps, smiling. “It’s settled then. You may go.”

Seungri and I rise up from our seats and bow. We share a glance. I don’t know if it’s just me, but right when we turn our backs to leave, I hear YG mutter, “Young people and their relationships these days. I hope those two don’t use up practice time for their romantic needs.”

I instantly feel heat rushing up to my cheeks. Lord, help me now.

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A/N: I'm so sorry for not updating! It's been a while, hasn't it? T-T I apologize for the long wait! 

Anyhow, please enjoy this triple update! (: