Dance my way to love. {Kwon Ji Yong X Reader X Seungri}

Chapter six

"Ji Yong~" You gracefully sang his name, dying to get his attention.

"Hmm?" He hummed as he turned around, accepting your request for his attention.

"Can I follow you into that room?"

"Uhhh--" He looked at me, slightly weirded out by my choice of words.

"I want to see more of the rooms."

"Oh-- Uh okay. I'm just going into a room with a few instruments, it's where I write songs and stuff. And, don't you want to get some clothes on?"

You look down realising your still wearing the towel, but the you remembered. I~ didn't bring spare clothes~.
Trying not to make so much of a scene, you tried to act as though you already knew.

"Go in my room, there should be something that'll fit you." Ji Yong smiled as he finally understood the situation. You smiled back and bowed in thanks.

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There weren't that many clothes that fit you but, it made sense since he was a guy and it made sense for him to be physically bigger than you. Infact, Ji Yong wasn't exactly the biggest and tallest of men, still though, you were smaller than him so it would be difficult to look good in baggy clothing. But since it was only some pajama's you just decided to wear an oversized shirt. It went went just above your knees and it was plain white but had black, straight lines on the shoulders.

Once you got on the short you left the big, expensive room and walked back to where you were before, when Ji Yong was telling you about the Music room. You arrived at the doorway of the soon-to-be-revealed room. Curiously, you put your hand on the handle and opened it. A beautiful melody filled your ears. You turned to close the door, trying to be silent. But it didn't exactly work. The door made a loud slam, it did feel quite heavy.

"Oh, hello. You found something to wear then." Ji Yong smiled but it seemed more of a pained smile. Makes sense, when Ji Yong was playing the piano, his emotions were poured into the different keys. It was sad and depressing. You smiled back, trying to erase the negativity filling the room.

"Mhm." You nodded your head in reply.

"You look great!"

"Thank you, I hope you don't mind. This shirt isn't to 'special' or anything."

"No, no. It's okay!"

You sighed with releif. It's just, Ji Yong is a style icon and very stylish; you wouldn't want to ruin his clothes or anything. Anyway, you walked over to him and say on the piano stool next to him.

"That was beautiful."

"Just like you." Ji Yong turned to face my blushing face. He's a real sweetheart sometimes, I love it.

"J-Ji Yong..."

"What? You are! Your absolutely gorgeous don't let anyone tell you different."

"Ji Yong... Really stop it..." You nugded him playfully hoping he would stop the continuous waves of compliments.

"I love you, Y/n." he looked down at his hands, then back up to you; his eyes begging for your love.

You couldn't help but just stare back at him. Why did he say that all of a sudden?

"Ji Yong..."

"Y/n, I can't imagine living a second without you. Whenever your not around I worry about you deeply, hoping your okay. And when you aren't with me there's and ache in my heart. A pain that I might have lost you, and another man has taken you. I can't take it! I just want you for myself! Please, Y/n..." Ji Yong wrapped your hands in his. His hands were warm and soft. Just this slightest touch gave you a very passionate and deep feeling of security and care.

You took your hands from his and Ji Yong looked at you. Your face was deep red from his confession. Ji Yong looked worried and sadness overtook his adorable, loving face. You wrapped your arms around his and whispered in his ear, "I love you, too."