"Oh shoot, I'm running late!" The screen of your phone read 6:28. You had a date with Jiyong at 6:30 and it was a five minute drive. "Would it be too much to ask for a ride?" You pleaded to Taeyang.
"That'd be fine. If you're leaving, then I'll head home, too. The restaurant is in that direction, anyways." Taeyang and you had been out at the PC bang, playing a few online games together. The two of you had gotten pretty close, lately. It was nice to have a few friends that were guys, and Taeyang just happened to be the best friend of your boyfriend.
The car pulled away and he began his drive towards G-Dragon. You looked down at your watch.
6:30…6:31…6:32
"You're going to be fine. G-Dragon is pretty laid back, so would you quit checking your watch so much. You're making me nervous," He laughed at smiled at you, as an attempt to comfort.
You sat back and relaxed in the passenger seat and let out a quick sigh, "Yeah, you're probably right."
Even if I'm late, G-Dragon won't mind. He's too sweet.
Sometime around 6:37, Taeyang pulled his car up to the front door of the restaurant. Because you knew that you had this date, you had worn a nice skirt and blouse, but worn sneakers to the PC Bang.
"Hey, don't forget your shoes," Taeyang pointed towards your feet as you stepped out of the car.
"Oh!" You slipped off your sneakers, "Mind if I leave these here?"
"Go ahead."
You placed your sneakers on the floor of his car and pulled your flats from your purse. They were quickly slipped onto your feet and you began hastily walking toward the entrance. As you were running, you yelled back, "Thank you so much!"
Taeyang waved and pulled out of the parking lot and you pushed open the door.
G-Dragon was seated near the back of the restaurant. He had a bowtie around his neck and a button-down shirt on. Even with him being so far, you could see that he was checking his phone for the time. He was getting impatient.
"Ah, Hello Oppa. I'm so sorry for being late again! I swear it won't happen again." You took your seat on the other side of Jiyong.
"It's nice to see you." He gave you a smile, but only looked up halfway, avoiding eye-contact.
"Well," you spoke, "Do you know what you're ordering?" The date was going downhill at a rapid speed.
"Yeah, I'll call over the waiter when you're ready." He took a sip from his glass of water as you browsed the menu options.
"You know, I'll just have whatever you're having because I know that you always make the best decisions," You smiled cutely. Might as well kiss-up to him to lighten the mood a bit.
He asked the waiter for two bowls of Bibimbop, which actually sounded very good to eat at the moment. You hoped the food would come quickly so you could focus more on eating than talking, seeing as that wasn't going so well.
"So, did you have fun with Taeyang before you came here?" He looked upwards towards you, this time not breaking eye-contact.
"Eh?" You were slightly caught off guard with this slightly-accusing question. "Um, yeah." You were the one avoiding his eyes this time. "Oh, look. Here comes our food." You gave a nod toward the two big bowls being carried towards your rumbling stomach.
"Enjoy your meal," The waiter spoke as he placed down your food. As soon as he turned around and began walking away, you took a big mouthful of food.
You were ready to eat, but G-Dragon wasn't quite done with your conversation yet.
"Where were you two?"
"We were at a PC Bang, playing a bit of Star Craft," You said, taking another bite after you finished speaking. You were getting a little worried.
"Why don't you ever ask me to play Star Craft?" G-Dragon continued to talk in a calm manner, but you could see a little anger in his eyes.
"I-I just wasn't sure that you liked it, and Taeyang told he did yesterday."
"Why does Taeyang always take priority over me?" This time, Jiyong raised his voice. He couldn't hold in his anger anymore.
"I never said he did! We're just friends. If you know anyone, it would be Taeyang, and he would never do anything to hurt you like that!" Your words poured from your mouth. You no longer had any control over what you were saying.
"Maybe I know him, but it doesn't seem like I know you anymore! You show up late all of the time because you're always busy with Taeyang, anymore! It's becoming ridiculous!"
You stood up from your seat. "Fine, if that's the way you feel, maybe we just shouldn't see each other anymore." You turned on your heels and stormed out of the restaurant. Even though both of you attempted to keep it quiet, you ended up making a scene in the end, anyways.
As you walked into the brisk, evening air, your eyes began to water.
What did I just do?...
You took a seat outside, around the corner. The small bench you found was cold and even colder on your bare legs under your skirt. A tear rolled down your cheek.
Oh, shoot.
You touched your eyes and felt your eyes, worried that your mascara would start to run.
Not only am I sad and alone, now I look like it, too.
After trying to hold in your tears, it just became too burdensome. It felt good to let yourself cry, and you cried a lot. You knew you'd made a mistake, but there was no way you could face Jiyong now, because everything he said was right. You had been a bad girlfriend.
Your sleeve had your mascara smeared on it and was covered with tears. Out of the blue, you felt a hand on your shoulder. Your head snapped around to see what was behind you. It was G-Dragon.
"Hey," He softly spoke, sitting down next to you.
"…Hi," you mumbled. Your voice was still shaky, but you didn't want G-Dragon to hear that.
"I'm sorry-" you both blurted out in unison. This made you smile, but you refused to look up from your lap.
"You shouldn't be sorry, I was the one who accused you very harshly of something I knew you never would do. You'd never try to hurt me, Jagiya, and I know that." He gently grabbed your hand on your lap.
"I am sorry, though. I… I've been a bad girlfriend. I obviously couldn't see how lucky I am to have you as my boyfriend, and I let you drift from my sight."
"Jagiya, look here."
"But I look so terrible," you continued to hang your head down.
G-Dragon's hand lifted your head upward from under your chin. "You could never look terrible. Please don't think of me as someone who needs to always be the first thing on your mind. Enjoy yourself, and if you're happy, I'm happy. So, please," he wiped your cheek with his thumb, drying off your face, "Can we try again?"
You rested your head on his chest, "How could I say no to the number one charmer?"
He wrapped his arm over your shoulder and a smirk crossed his face, "You can't, and I certainly don't want you to."
A/N: Thank you so much for reading one of my K-pop Scenarios~ I haven't posted anything in a while, but now I'll update a lot more frequently!
