G-Dragon’s POV

It started to pour rain, as soon as I got home from getting top of the stuff Flu and Cold medicine, for the cheater….I mean for the sick, sick Seung Hyun back at the apartment.

I opened the door and came in with the brown paper bag.
I was soaked. But the bag was dried.

I went into Seung Hyun’s room where TaeYang was sitting on a chair next to his bed.
I handed him the medicine and started to walk out, but then TaeYang stopped me.

“Thank you Jiyong…” he said smiling slightly at me.
I looked back at him, and then walked out to the couch. Seung Ri was in the kitchen cooking lunch.
It was about 3:25 in the afternoon now.

Dae Sung should be home in an hour or two.
I sighed as I went up to Seung Ri to see what he was cooking. Or making…

“Hey Seung Ri” I said looking at him. He flinched.
Dammit he still thinks I’m a cannibal.

“What’s for lunch” I asked.
He flinched again.
Dammit Seung Ri I am not a ing cannibal.

I wanted to say that real badly to him.
But I wanted to keep my cool.
So I didn’t lose my Temper. I looked at him still. Breathing in and out.
‘Woo sah…Woo sah’ I thought as I breathed in an out.

“Seung Ri….please talk to me. I am not a Cannibal….” I said looking at me.
He continued to cut up some vegetables and then placed the noodles in one pot that was boiling and checked the rice that was cooking in the rice cooker.
“Seung Ri…Please say something. Do you hate me?” I asked looking at him.

He continued to cook the food. He then placed the vegetables into the skillet pan, and added the soy sauce to it. He went over and grabbed the Miso soup mix and then the tofu out of the fridge and started to cook Miso soup.

“SEUNG RI!” I yelled at him. He looked at me.
“What?” he pulled the head phones out of his eyes.

….I totally did not see them.

“Um….never mind” I said as I turned around and walked away.

I hate my life….
I am so not a cannibal…

I turned back around to ask Seung Ri one more thing.
But then my Cell phone started to vibrate.

It was a text message.
From Dae Sung.

~ From Dae Sung 555-0934
To Jiyong 555-1187
Is Seung Hyun home??
Sent at:
3:45 P.M

I continues to look at the Text message and then replied back to him.

~From Jiyong 555-1187
To Dae Sung 555-0934
Yeah he is. But he’s sick with the flu.
Or just…love sick about you…
Sent at:
3.46 P.M

I waited for a text message back…
But he didn’t send me one. It was 3:50 P.M now.
I sighed and sat at the table.

“When is food ready?” I said aloud.
Seung Ri shrugged.

“It’s finished. When I say it is finished.” He muttered and continued to cook.
TaeYang came out of Seung Hyun’s room and closed the door quietly he came to the table and sat down.
He sighed and looked at me.

“What?” I asked looking at him.
He shook his head.

My phone vibrated.

~From Dae Sung 555-0934
To Jiyong 555-1187
Oh…I’ll be home in about an hour and a half.
The roads are really slippery.
So we’re trying to be careful driving.
See you soon.
Save some food for me.
Sent at:
3:57 P.M

I sighed and then texted him back.

~From Jiyong 555-1187
To Dae Sung 555-0934
Okay.
Can you answer a question for me?
Do you still love him?
I mean…Do you still love Seung Hyun?
Sent at:
3:59 P.M

He never Texted me back…

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Tae Yang’s POV

I went back into Seung Hyun’s room.
And pulled up a chair next to his bed side.

I was just trying to talk to him. He kept getting sick.
But then he finally stopped, it’s been 20 minutes now.
He is slowly falling asleep.

“Seung Hyun, Jiyong should be back with the medicine any minute now, so don’t go to sleep yet-“ I was cut short when a flash of lighting lit the sky.
Seung Hyun flinched at that.
The whole room turned blue and went back to its dark and gloomy way.

I looked back at Seung Hyun, but then Jiyong Walked in with the paper bag and the cold and flu medicine in it.
He turned around to leave.

But I just had to say it.
“Thank you Jiyong”

He just left.

I sighed and looked back at Seung Hyun.
I took the medicine out and poured the amount he needed to take.
I made him sit up. Which it took him a few minutes to do.

“Okay drink it fast but carefully. The taste is probably nasty”
I said as I looked at Seung Hyun’s face when I gave him the medicine.

Then I flinched when I heard Jiyong yell out Seung Ri’s name.
I sighed and shook my head. I looked back at Seung Hyun.

“you can go to sleep now. And Seung Hyun…Don’t worry Dae Sung will be back…
He still loves you. No matter what he said.
He never ment it.” I said as I stood up and put the chair back.
I walked out of the room and closed the door quietly and then walked to the kitchen Table and Sat down. I sighed and looked at Jiyong.

He said ‘What’ to me.
I didn’t answer him back.

I notice he was texting someone. But I didn’t ask who untill he was finished.

“Who are you texting?” I asked.

“Dae Sung….” He muttered at him.

“About what?” I then asked.

“If Seung Hyun was home.” He said back to me.

“What did you say.” I asked.

“Why are you so nosey” he rudely said to me.

“Sorry. I was just concerned.” I muttered softly back at him.

It was 4:10 and Dae Sung never texted him back.

“What did you ask him? Cause he hasn’t texted you back yet.” I asked looking at Jiyong as he stood up and walked into the kitchen.
Seung Ri brought over some plates and bowls. He was setting the Table.

“I asked him if he still loved Seung Hyun…” he said to me, as he sat back at the table.

I sighed. Why Jiyong…Why…. I thought in my mind.
We sat in silence. For about 10 minutes.
It was about 4:20 P.M now.
Our Apartment phone rang.

I got up to answer it.
Then I dropped the phone, and covered my mouth.

I couldn’t believe what I had just heard….

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Seung Ri’s POV

All I did today was clean up the apartment, and then start to make Lunch.
I started at 3:00 P.M and it was now about 3:30 P.M
Jiyong came up and started to Bother me.
I turned down my Ipod but he didn’t notice it.
So when he talked to me I flinched.

Just to mess with him.
And then when he yelled. He hurt my damn ear drums…
I then took one of the head phone out of my ears to pretend I was listening to my music more than I was listening to him.

But then he just brushed it off and walked away.
I sighed as I started to cook again. Putting my music back on.
But I got tired of it and then turned it off and put in back in my pocket.

It looked as if Jiyong was going to say something to me. But got interrupted when he checked his text message.
It was about 3:45 now.

“When is the food going to be ready?” Jiyong said aloud.

I just brushed him off and said.

“Food will be ready when I say it will be ready” I was proud of my-self.
Then TaeYang came out of the room.
And went to the table
Him and Jiyong were talking about the text messaging.
And I was setting up the table for Lunch.

Then the phone ring.
TaeYang got up to answer it.
Maybe it was Dae Sung.
It was 4:20 in the afternoon.

I looked at TaeYang as I turned off the stove and brought out all the food and placed it on the table. I was about to get Seung Hyun…but then he dropped the phone, and placed his hand over his mouth.
He backed up a few steps until he was stopped by the wall. He slid down it.
And stayed there.

I walked towards him.
And he looked at me.

“Was that Dae Sung?” I asked him

All he said was…

“He got into….” TaeYang started.

When he muttered the last word.
I just stopped in my tracks.

“no….”

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T.O.P’s POV

I would have been so much happier if I didn’t have this cold!
And then I could be happy, and Eating and drinking beer.

That sounds nice.
But my stomach would just reject it.
And make me throw it back up.
I sighed as TaeYang made me go back into my room and lay down.
I had to put cooler clothes on.
I had to take the damn medicine that Jiyong brought me home.

But at least it made me sleepy…
And then all I could remember was TaeYang speaking.
But I couldn’t remember what he said.
I dozed off. I fell asleep for about an hour.

I could smell the food, that Seung Ri was cooking.
And then I heard the Phone ring.
It was about 4:20 in the afternoon, if I remember correctly by looking over at my alarm clock.
Then I heard no more talking after somebody answered the phone.
I wonder who it was from.

I could hear murmurs in the background.
Then I heard something I couldn’t make it out what it was.
I wanted to know now…

Dammit.

Now it’s going to bother me.
So I got up.
The medicine is still in effect, and one of the major side effects, is Dizziness and drowsiness.

I slowly made my way over to the door, and opened it. I could see two of everything.
My mind was blank.
My body was shaking.
My stomach was hurting.
My insides were on fire.

Then I looked at TaeYang on the ground,
And Seung Ri about to cry.
Jiyong just stunned.

And I’m like “what happened?”
Jiyong looked at me.

“it’s Dae Sung….”

I was shot up.
“what happened to him!” I said starting to worry.

The next few words that came out of his mouth, changed my ways of how I treated Dae Sung.

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Dae Sung’s POV

It was August 11th 2009.
Approximately about 3:30
I was sighing, and Yawning.
I looked at the road. It was pouring rain.

The roads would be slippery.
So I looked at the Guy driving the car, who was the manager.
“Be careful okay?” I said. “The roads-” I didn’t finish speaking.

“I know…the roads are slippery” he said as he kept his eye on the road, speeding through the area.
My stylist in the back seat was listening to her Ipod.
And then I looked back at her.
She looked at me and smiled.

“Hey Dae Sung!” She said happily.
I smiled at her.

“Hey. What are you listening to?” I asked her.

“the one and only” she said smiling.

“Who.” I asked pretending to be confused.

“Big Bang of course silly!” She said play hitting my shoulder.

I laughed, as I faced the front again. Looking at how watery the roads were.

We were in the Pyung-Taek City.
Then I took out my phone and texted Jiyong asking if Seung Hyun was home.
That was at 3:45 P.M
When he texted me back he said he was home, and that he had the flu or was love sick about me.
I felt really sad.
What if I did cause his illness.
I could never forgive my-self.

When I texted him back and told him that I would be home in about an hour and a half.
Because the roads were slippery that was at about. 3:57 P.M
We were speeding.
Turning a long turn.
Then Jiyong texted back at 3:59 P.M
I didn’t text him back, because when I looked up away from my phone, we finished turning the Corner and then the manager lost control of the car, and we crashed into the guard rail. On the side of the road.
At full speed.

The car was totaled.

I felt like I was going to die…
I just out….

Everything happened so fast…

What is going to happen to me….