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25 December 2009 @ 03:38 pm
She's Outta My Life  
Title: She's Outta My Life
Pairing:G-Dragon & OC (Own/Original Character)
Rating: PG (language)
Genre: Fluff and.. break up? xD
Disclaimer: Yes, I own Jiyong. /shot. Kidding~ Though, I do have the rights for Jiyeon.
Summary: The title says it all, really.
A/N: Inspiration - a dream I had xD
Oh, I recommend listening to I Want You Back by Jackson 5, She's Outta My Life by Michael Jackson & You & I Are Fools by Stay. Now that I think about it.. I Don't Care by 2NE1 is good too. These songs are all centred around break ups, well.. I Don't Care is more about girls not caring if their boyfriend is a player/playboy, which is implied in this fic.

The fireworks blast into the sky, creating a beautiful rain of colour in the night sky.

The screams, the gasps, the 'ooh's and 'ah's would be able to be heard from miles away.

We wish you a Merry Christmas
We wish you a Merry Christmas
And a Happy New Year

Jiyeon looks at the blonde man sitting next to her and smiles. Two years they've been together. She leans her head on his shoulder and closes her eyes, silently thanking God for letting them meet.

"Wow.." he gapes up at the sky, showers of colourful sparks falling down towards them before disappearing. Jiyong looks down at his girlfriend and kisses her forehead softly.

Noticing her closed eyes, he pokes her chubby cheek, which earns him a smile.

"Wanna go home?" he whispers. She nods, not opening her eyes.

Jiyong looks down, past the couples' legs, judging that he must be about a metre and a half above the bark covered ground. He unwraps his arm around Jiyeon and holds onto the 'fire' pole as he jumps down, landing perfectly on his feet.

He taps her foot playfully and calls out, "Come on, Jiyeon!"

She opens her eyes and looks at him as if she had just woken up from a twelve hour nap. "Don't be so loud!" she calls back before she turns to the slide on her right and goes down.

Jiyong stands in front of her and pounces onto her, holding onto her waist playfully and picks her up with ease. He slings her over his shoulder and she gives him a five-year-old tantrum.

"Yah, Jiyong oppa!" She cries, hitting his back repeatedly. "Put me down, put me down!"

He can't help but grin and ignores her, but then she bites his ear. "YOWCH!" he yells out, almost dropping her.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" she screams as she falls but is caught just before she hits the ground.

Jiyong places her down onto the ground as if she is a fragile china doll and leans his forehead against hers. "Merry Christmas, Jiyeon-ah."

She wraps her arms around his neck and kisses his lips softly. When she breaks away, she has tears rolling down her cheeks.

"Omo.." he wipes them away with his thumb and chuckles. "Don't cry.."

"I.. I'm not..!"

He gives her a sceptical look but shrugs. "If you say so.." he drifts off and watches some very beautiful women walk by; one of them blows him a kiss.

He 'catches' it and holds his hands over his heart. "Aigoo, they were pretty sexy.."

Jiyeon looks down at the ground, glaring at his feet. Through clenched teeth, she takes a deep breath and says. "That's it."

He breaks out of his lovesick trance, shakes his head and looks at her. "Hmm..? Sorry?"

She looks at his face, hands at her side in tight fists. "Why do you always do that?"

"...Do what?"

She looks away. "Don't play dumb with me, you bastard."

Now he was dumbfounded. "..W-What? 'Bastard'?"

She turns around and walks away, as pissed as ever. It takes his brain a moment to process the last five minutes, before he suddenly realises his girlfriend is quite far away from him. "Jiyeon-ah!"

He runs after her, calling out her name repeatedly, still unsure of what he did wrong.

Jiyeon stops at the edge of the road, looking out for a taxi.

"Jiyeon-ah!" He's standing bent over behind her, puffed out from sprinting. He looks up at her back and holds his hand out, squeezing her wrist tightly. "Jiyeon-ah.. don't act this way." He stands up straight and steps closer. "You know I was only joking."

She shakes her arm out of his clutch and looks at him. "Yeah, right."

He nods, getting a bit desperate. "Really..!"

The girl shakes her head, looking down at their feet. "No more.." Their eyes meet again. "I'm not going to put up with your constant flirting with other women."

Jiyong is speechless.

She turns back around when she sees a taxi coming and signals for it. Jiyeon opens the door and gets in. The blonde stops her from closing the door. "Please.." he pleads. "Don't go.. Don't leave me.."

She avoids his gaze and tells the taxi driver where to go before glancing at her boyfriend. "You should move your hand if you don't want to lose it." She says coldly.

He lets go of the door and continues pleading. "Jiyeon.. don't.. please.."

Without a word, she slams the door shut and the taxi speeds off. Jiyong's eyes widen as he realises he is alone. On Christmas Eve.

⇒ Constructive criticism much appreciated
⇒ Please comment if you liked it ^^

Current Music: You & I Are Fools - Stay (Princess Hours OST)
itzsoapieitzsoapie on December 25th, 2009 06:09 am (UTC)
T=T Poor Jiyong.
All alone on Christmas Eve.

But I guess he did deserve it...being such a flirt and all xD
Chinnyme_chinny on December 25th, 2009 07:15 am (UTC)
xD Yes, poor Jiyong. ):

You think? Me too~ haha