For Taeyang Lovers

(FOR THIS STORY YOU ARE A LITTLE YOUNGER THAN DAESUNG, WHICH MAKES ALL OF BIGBANG EXCEPT FOR SEUNGRI YOUR OPPAS)


"Ji Yong! Open this door right now!" You slammed your fist on the bathroom door for about the hundredth time, "You are more of a girl than me!"
The door opened now and steam erupted from the tiled room, finally revealing a half naked self proclaimed G-Dragon.
"What makes you say that? I was only doing my hair." He pouted, slinging his towel around his neck and walking down the hall.
"Psh, yeah right." You mumbled, walking in to take an early morning shower.
After getting refreshed, you pulled on some loose pants and a singlet and left the bathroom with your hair up in a towel.
"Ah, Dongseng!" Your heart froze at the voice, not because it belonged to the extremely sexy Taeyang, but because he had actually caught you walking through the house in this state.
"Yes?" You responded, ripping the towel from your head and pulling out about fifty hairs in the process.
He took a few strides over to you and flung an arm over your shoulders, "Me and Daesung are going to this big party tonight… I was wondering... if maybe you wanted to come?"
You nodded enthusiastically, happy at the chance to be with your two best friends, "Sure… it sounds like fun."

You arrived at the bar in which the party was being held; clutching Taeyang's arm and hoping that whoever was inside would like you.
"Why are you so nervous?" He laughed, pushing your hair behind your ear.
You shrugged and smiled toward the doors as Daesung emerged to greet us.
"Oppa!" You shouted, letting go of Taeyang and running toward the brunette, "It's good to see you!"
He wrapped his arms around your waist and buried his nose in your hair, inhaling the sweet scent that drifted from it.
"I missed you." He mumbled, shooting an unseen smug look back at the black haired boy behind you both.
You grinned and pulled away, reaching back for Taeyang's waiting hand.
"My boys…" You crooned, sounding oddly like a mum.
Luckily, when you entered the big room the party was being held in, Daesung made positively sure that you had met absolutely everyone who inhabited the place.
After about five minutes of trying to compute everyone's names, you found yourself chatting comfortably with a petite girl who's name started with either M or A.
"So is Daesung your boyfriend?" She asked, smiling warmly.
You shook your head and shot a grin back, "No, he's not… we've just been friends for a long time."
"Oh!" She leaned back on the counter top and swirled the red wine in her hand, "What about Yong Bae?"
You chuckled at the use of Taeyang's real name, "He's not my boyfriend either…"
The girl looked shocked and her eyes flickered to the rather angry looking face of Taeyang himself, frowning as he took three big strides over and grabbed your wrist.
"Come with me." He muttered, not waiting for an answer and dragging you away from the girl.
"T-Taeyang!" You hissed, trying to get a response from him, "Where are we going?"
He answered your question by letting go of your arm as you rounded the corner.
You waited in silence as he looked down and started rummaging through his pockets.
"Hyung?" Daesung's smiling figure appeared from the party room and he took your hands in his, smiling back at Taeyang, who now had a look of pure desperation on his features.
You barely noticed this as a silver, diamond studded ring was placed on your finger.
"Will you marry me?" The smile asked, making you respond with a fast nod.
If it was humanely possible, his smile grew wider and he reached forward to hug you and kiss your cheeks, forehead and lips.
"She said yes!" Daesung called, earning a chorus of cheers from the people in the other room.
You swirled around to hug Taeyang, smiling in complete ecstasy.
"I'm getting married!" You laughed, fastening your arms around his waist and smiling into his black jacket.
"C-congratulations." Came a chocked, strained reply.
You pulled away, staring at a pair of two saddened eyes, "What's wrong, honey?"
He shook his head, trying a smile at you in response to your cute pet name.
"Taeyang!" Daesung's arm snaked around you and pulled you close, "Can you believe that this beautiful girl is going to be my wife?"
Again, the dark haired boy tried at a smile and he shook his head, staring straight at you, "You got lucky this time Daesung."

A really long time passed before the day before your wedding came, although it seemed like it was only a few weeks.
"Tomorrow is the big day." Taeyang grinned when he saw you.
You shuddered and stuffed your hands in your pockets, "Don't remind me… I'm so exhausted."
"I'm sure everything will go smoothly." He assured you, running his hand over your shoulders and holding you under his arm.
You rested your head in the crook of his neck and just stopped walking for a minute, relishing in the softness of his skin and the release he gave you.
"I'll miss you." He suddenly said, making you snap upright and stare at him in disbelief.
"What nonsense are you talking? Not like I'll never see you again… I'm just getting married."
Without a warning he pulled you forward and hugged you tightly.
"Just for a minute, pretend it was back when you weren't engaged. Pretend I had actually worked up the guts to confess to you. Pretend that I was the one who proposed to you." He slipped off your ring as he spoke, pressing his words into you.
You stood in complete silence as he let his feelings out.
"I love you." He whispered, moving away so he could kiss you gently.
Silence coated over you both and he placed the ring back on your finger, leaning back and heading in the direction of the house.

You somehow made your way back home, after three full hours of trying to avoid it.
"Dongseng?" T.O.P poked his head around the corner as you walked in the door, "Where have you been? You're getting married tomorrow."
Throwing a week grin in his direction you nodded, "I know… I'm going to pack my things now."
"Okay…" He smiled a cheeky little grin and waved you off in the direction of your room, "See you tomorrow Mrs Kang."
You reeled in shock at the name, falling onto your bed and staring at the white ceiling.
"What am I going to do?"

The next morning you got up early and drove to the hotel, meeting a few of your close friends who were your bridesmaids.
"You're getting married!" They squealed as you entered the room, placing your suitcase down and heading straight toward the shower.
"Yes, yes… Now get ready girls!" Your makeup artist bustled the young girls into the front room to get their hair and makeup done.
You shoved a towel under your arms and groped the bathtub rim for your dressing gown.
"I can't believe you're marrying Daesung!" You turned and saw the girl that you first met in the bar that night when he proposed.
"I can't believe it either…" You admitted, sitting down on a chair as a woman made herself busy on your hair, "It came so quick… I just don't know…"
"If you're ready?" She questioned, giving you a sympathetic smile, "Or if it really is Daesung you want to marry?"
Your eyes widened and your heart beat quickened, "No… I want to marry Daesung, I just think that I'm getting some pre-wedding nerves."
"Really?" She tilted her head to the side, "If you say so."
A few hours passed and you were in your dress, your make up was done, your hair was perfect and you were in the car pulling up to the most beautiful church you had ever seen.
"Okay girls! We have an hour before the wedding!" A man grinned and helped you out of the car, "Congratulations." He added, before leading you to a small room just inside.
You sat down on a small bench and looked at the guests walking past your little concealed room.
"Hey! There's Taeyang!" Your head snapped up and you met eyes with the man, now wearing a gray waistcoat, white shirt and black tie.
A little smile crossed his lips and you waved slightly, grinning brightly at seeing his face.
"Taeyang…" You called, getting up and rushing out to meet him.
His eyes widened and he looked you up and down before pulling you into a hug.
"You are so beautiful… I'm so happy for you."
You pulled away and saw as a tear rolled down his cheek.
"Why are you lying to me?" You asked, rubbing it away and holding your hand to his skin, "You love me… and it's tearing me apart."
He raised an eyebrow and stared hard at you, "What are you talking about?"
About to answer him, you were cut off by the forever smiling Daesung.
"Hello my Beautiful wife-to-be!" He greeted you, leaning in to kiss your cheek.
"Hey, it's bad luck to see the bride before the wedding!" You scolded him, casting a sad look at the other man.
He smiled even wider, "I don't believe in that sort of thing…"
A man suddenly appeared and asked Daesung to come away with him, since the wedding was due to start any minute now.
"I'll see you at the altar." He winked, kissing your cheek again.
"I'll be the one in white." You retorted, smiling as he disappeared.
As soon as he disappeared Taeyang grasped your arm and threw your satin covered body into a nearby wall.
"Yah! I asked you what you were talking about!" He growled, face inches from yours.
You turned your head to the side, trying to avoid looking at him, "I don't know!! I'm so confused!"
Suddenly the same man who took Daesung came and took the scowling Taeyang away so you could get ready to walk down the aisle.
You stood at the end of the door, waiting for your cue to start walking.
"Oh my god…" You breathed heavily, "Why is it like this now?"
In a few minutes you were walking down the long marble floor towards the still smiling Daesung.
And all but too soon, the beautiful melody and voice flowing from Taeyang on the piano hit your ears and you stopped dead in your tracks.


Baby jebal geuui soneul japjima
Cuz you should be my Lady
oraen sigan gidaryeo on nal dorabwajwonoraega ullimyeon ije neoneun
geuwa pyeongsaengeul hamkkehajyo
oneuri oji ankireul
geureoke na maeil bam gidohaenneunde
nega ibeun wedingdeureseu
nega ibeun wedingdeureseu
nega ibeun wedingdeureseu


"I…I…" You tried to choke out the words you wanted to say, but they just wouldn't come.
Daesung was at your side and holding your hand as your legs slowly turned to jelly.
"Are you okay?" He questioned, worry in his eyes.
"I can't do this." You managed, turning and running out.
You ran until you reached an abandoned part of the church, where you paced the stone floor.
"Why are you out here? You should be getting married right now! What is going on up there?" You smacked your head and hissed against the pain.
"Yah, Pabo." Daesung planted his hands on your shoulders, forcing you to face him, "What's the matter?"
"Nothing! Nothing!" You protested, trying to pull away, "I'm just freaking out a little…"
"Freaking out?" He questioned, "Or having second thoughts?"
You shook your head firmly, "No, no! I'm not!"
"Listen…" Daesung took your hand that displayed his ring, "I proposed to you because I love you. But also because I was afraid."
"Afraid?" You questioned, watching as he pulled off the ring, "Daesung! Really…"
His reassuring smile silenced you, "I was afraid that I would loose. Taeyang has loved you for so long, so I knew that night he wanted to ask you to marry him."
"What?" You tilted your head to the side, closing your eyes and letting the words sink in, "He did?"
Daesung nodded, "Yes he did. He told me that morning… So I went out and bought a ring, then I got to pop the question first."
"Daesung… Can you answer a question for me?"
"Anything."
You swallowed hard, "Was this all for a reason?"
"Yes it was." He grinned again, "Even though it put you through hell… there was a plan."
He put his ring in his pocket, and then he leaned forward capturing you in a kiss.
"Daesung…" You breathed, touching your lips.
Surprisingly, that kiss did not feel right. It didn't fit properly, not like Taeyang's did.
"This is not my wedding." He whispered, "But I hope you'll be happy with him."
"Thank you…"

"Taeyang!" You burst through the big wooden doors back into the room where everyone sat, waiting for your marriage.
"D-Dongseng!" He stood up from his place at the piano, rushing forward to meet you in the middle of the aisle.
"Will you marry me?" You asked, feeling everyone's questioning glances and gasps hit the air around you, "I love you. Please marry me."
He bit his lip and raised an eyebrow, "What are you talking about? You're here to marry Daesung."
"No…" You shook your head and turned and looked at all the people surrounding you, "Everyone knows… I'm here and you're here, to get married."
His lips pulled up in a grin.
"To get married to each other." You whispered, feeling him lower down onto one knee.
"I love you." He smiled, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a beautiful silver ring with a big, sparkling diamond topping it, "I believe this belongs to you."
He slipped it on and stood upright, pulling your face to his and kissing you gently.

"Introducing… Mr an Mrs Dong Yong Bae!"
You couldn't help but stifle a laugh at your new name.