They call me G-Dragon

                                    

                                          


                          
"Oppa you're gaining weight." Dara beamed at Jiyong. Those phrase were the first ones she muttered as soon as she settled on her seat in the car of Jiyong.
                          
"I'm fat?" Jiyong made a sad face.
                          
"No. You actually look better. I think it's because you stopped smoking." Dara smiled again and pinched Jiyong's cheeks. She pulled it so Jiyong is now facing her.
                          
Jiyong isn't the type to bend into other people's wish or request, but when it comes to this little woman Park Sandara, he just can't say no.
                          
Dara's distorting Jiyong's face using her tiny hands and she's having fun. Jiyong can't believe he's letting someone do this to him. But he's happy.
                          
"I'm already fat now, what more if you become my wife?" Jiyong was able to mumble even though his lips is now widely pulled to the side, thanks to Dara's artistic hands. Dara abruptly let go of his cheeks and looked away from him.
                          
"Why? Don't you want to be my wife? Half of the world's population would willingly surrender to be mighty Kwon's wife." Jiyong teased.
                          
"What do you become at night? What do you do for a living?" Dara seriously asked. She's still looking away.
                          
"You know I can't answer that." Jiyong felt a tug in his heart.
                          
"Then I can't be your wife mighty Kwon." Dara made a face at him.
                          
Jiyong has been sulky ever since their conversation. Jiyong still went around the campus with Dara. He still did things for her. But he isn't talking much. Instead of taking this seriously, Dara just made fun of him more because she found him cute. The rest of the guys and Bom already noticed how Jiyong's been acting ever since the two arrived, instead of asking him why, they added wood to the fire by teasing him, too.
                          
It was their lunch break and they were in the cafeteria.
                          
"Bommie will you marry me if I asked you to?" TOP asked out loud.
                          
"Of course I will TOP Oppa. Too bad I think there'll be no other couple in this group anymore." Bom answered out loud too. They were both checking Jiyong's reaction. But he became passive. Dara noticed this, so she shot a glare at the two aliens. She tried to make Jiyong face her, she held his face with her hands.
                          
"Hey, cheer up, they were just teasing." She said in a very small voice. Jiyong just answered with a bitter smile.
                          
The day passed, there was no visible progress towards Jiyong. So when Dara was left alone with him, she made this plan in her mind and was determined to accomplish it. While Jiyong was driving going to Dara's apartment, Dara passed him a small piece of paper. There was an address written on it with Dara's neat handwriting.
                          
"You want to go here?" Jiyong asked, he was already entering the address on the GPS system on his car.
                          
"Yes please." Dara answered.
                          
The place Dara wanted to visit was an orphanage. When they got off the car, Jiyong seemed confused. "I visit here once in a while to play with the kids." Dara smiled, she stretched her hand and reached for Jiyong's hand. Jiyong slowly walked along. He wasn't feeling well about the idea of visiting this place. He didn't have very good memories during his childhood to begin with.  Dara kept glancing at Jiyong, checking his mood and reaction, but he seem to have turned off his emotions. He's like a walking doll. Dara felt like she needed to explain things to Jiyong.
                          
"I come here whenever I have time. I feel like I've been so blessed so I wanted to give something back." Dara smiled at Jiyong.
                          
Jiyong processed what she said in his mind, she feels like she's so blessed, but she barely has anything. She isn't rich. She has to work hard to be able to eat. Her parents are working day in and day out to be able to send her younger brother to school. How can she still think of giving back to others when she barely have anything for herself? This woman really amaze him. It seems like every day he could discover something new about her, she could offer a new side of herself to him; he just has to look deep.