CHAPTER 3

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After taking the showers and wear his pajama, with his wet orange hair, Jiyong takes his pillow and walks out from his room, heading to Seungri's room. Without even knocking, he straight away open the door and found his dongsaeng dancing like crazy with earphones stuck in his ears. He completely ignores the world. Is this the boy who is known as a genius in his school? Looks completely retarded to me. Jiyong just standing there at the door while hugging his pillow and watch the free show. Later, Daesung joins in and watch. Seungri keeps on singing and dancing, adding a few weird moves. Really get into the music and then when he wants to make dramatic moves, he opens his eyes and saw his hyungs standing together at the door watching him. Seungri immediately turn off the music and his smile vanished. He pulls his chair to sit and pretends to get back with his study. He takes out his highlighter and tries to focus on the books before him.

"Ri-ah, what are you doing?? Study?? Hey, genius doesn't need books. Who needs to read when he can just absorb everything during class like a sponge," said Daesung with ahjumma's voice and hugs Seungri from behind and makes funny faces.

When Daesung gets no response from his dongsaeng, Daesng shakes his chair, messing with his hair, but still no response. Seungri just keeps on reading even his hair is already a mess. Jiyong just lie down on Seungri's bed and with his handphone, he sends a text to Seunghyun while watching the two monkeys which are his dongsaengs, make a drama at the Seungri's table. After a few minutes of being silent, Jiyong finally speaks up.

"Ri-ah, tonight we sleep together,"

Seungri is stunned by this, but tries to maintain his serious face.

"Don't want," he answered simply. Continue pretending to skim the reference books before him.

"Don't care," reply Jiyong taking his dongsaeng's pillow and hug it tightly like a baby. By seeing this, Daesung straights away jumps on the bed and hugs Jiyong from behind. Thank god for the king size bed.

"I also wants to join! What's the use of the king size if it's not shared together. Come Ri-ah, leaves those books. Let's snuggle till dawn," persuade Daesung.

Seungri is totally annoyed with his hyungs this time and suddenly put down his highlighter and start talking.

"I'm a healthy grown up man, I need privacy. Please step out from my room now, because I need to study, hyung. Exams are coming. Sigh. This is why I hate this whole no-lock room system! Every room's door is without lock! Why in this house, our door has no lock!!??? But Seunghyun's room is LOCK the whole time!! I want to lock my door and have my own space and my own private time. Even when I want to change also, hyungs will simply come in like nothing happen. I'm an adult man. I need some "me" time, okay," Seungri spilled his heart out.

He is frustrated so much as his hyungs always come into his room without knocking. Since from the very beginning, every rooms in this house have no lock and the one and only room that can be locked is Seunghyun's room. No one can enter his room, even for Jiyong. So no one knows what's inside the room. Taeyang has once said "Maybe he got a woman in there. Who knows,". This is one of the reasons why Taeyang choose to live by himself. He feels like Seunghyun abuse the power as the Head of the House, selfish, only thinking about himself and act like a King in the house. Waiting for about 1 minute, Seungri hears no response so he gives up and turn around. There, he found his hyungs already fall asleep on his bed. Jiyong with his tired face hugging his pillow and Daesung just sleep with his mouth open and hugs Jiyong from behind. Sigh. They definitely need a girlfriend and there's only small space for Seungri to sleep. My hyungs are useless! Seungri slowly close his books and gets up from his seat. He then walks to the bed and lie down. It's been awhile they are not sleeping together like this. Seungri takes the remote control and turn off the lights and hugs Jiyong as well. Let's call it a night, people.

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