A/N:Well, this is my first time writing in this genre and this type of story. First time for everything. Um, this also my first M story. My friend Cry(I call her that because she reminds me of Cryaotic from Youtube) helped me with some of this, such as ideas and stuff. She's basically my co-writer. If anyone is too OOC or something like that, please, I encourage you to tell me. I will fix it.

Cry and I do not own BIGBANG. We own our idea and that's all.

Jiyong's POV

GDxT.O.P

Chapter 1

How did this happen? How the holy hell did this happen!? It must be my mind being weird. Yeah, that's it. Because I definitely do not like Seunghyun.

~Dance Rehearsal~

"Hey, Daesung," Youngbae says,"where are you going?" We were practicing for our next performance in a week. We also weren't finished choreographing the dance. So far from finished.

"Its called food," Daesung replies.

"You ate and hour ago," Seungri states.

"Exactly, an hour ago," Daesung exaggerates. We all sigh.

"Just let him go,"Seunghyun says impatiently,"we have to finish a dance." Always the responsible one. And always the best looking...What the hell? I did not just think that.

"Jiyong,"Seunghyun says,"you okay? Your furrowing your eyebrows." I flinch and look up at his dark eyes. I'm thrown off for a second, but my composure was regained.

"I'm fine,"I reply smoothly. Seunghyun stares at me for a minute and then he just walks off.

"What's up with you two," Youngbae asks slyly. I glare at him and throw my shoe at his head.

"Sh-shut up,"I say over Seungri and Youngbae's laughter.

"I was just messing around," Youngbae says,"but your reaction tells me different." I prepare to throw my other shoe, when Seunghyun comes back.

"Come on you three," he says,"your being childish!"

"Yeah, yeah,"Seungri says. Seunghyun shoots a challenging glare.

"I come bearing food," Daesung says entering the practice room. We look at him and he looks at us. Then we all start laughing.

"You are the weirdest one out of all of us Daesung,"I say. We calm down enough to eat what Daesung had brought us. Then we practiced our dance. Seunghyun is a slave driver, but he's a really nice guy...With a really nice ass. DAMMIT! I really, really need to stop thinking these things.

When I get home, I flop on my bed and lay there. Gaho, my dog, jumps on my bed and nudges my head. I turn to face him and scratch him behind his ear. He flops over on his side and stares at me with his little dog eyes.

"What,"I ask. Silence. Gaho nudges me again."Let me guess, your hungry?" He nods slightly."I swear your just like Daesung." I get up to feed Gaho and he follows me.

"Your like a little piggy," I say and put down his bowl of food. Just then my cellphone goes off. I let loose a string of curses and answer.

"Hello,"I say.

"Hey Jiyong,"I hear Seunghyun's voice from the other line,"can you come to the practice room early tomorrow?"

I wonder why...?

"Yeah sure,"I reply.

"Great,"Seunghyun says and hangs up. Not even a 'good-bye'. Bastard.

My mind is being weird again. It won't stop thinking about Seunghyun and why he wanted me to go to the studio early. I might as well just tell him how I feel. But I don't know how I feel. I'm pretty sure I like him, but then there's society. I highly believe that if it were to get out that I like a fellow band member, it would not end well for both of us.

I arrive at the practice room early, as I said I would. Seunghyun was already there looking at his phone.

"Hey," I say. Seunghyun looks at me and smiles a bit.

"Hi," Seunghyun replies,"I'm glad you came." I raise an eyebrow.

"Okay,"I say,"so why did you want me to come here early?" He walks over to me. He's an inch taller than me by an inch, so I have to tilt my head slightly to look at him. He cups one of my cheeks with his hand. Its cold, but comforting.

Then Seunghyun does something that I never expected...

He kissed me...

To Be Continued...