![“Stop telling me ‘no’,” Jiyong says, and it rumbles, and Seungri’s fingers tighten. “Tell me ‘yes’.”
“Yes,” Seungri says, and it’s a sob, and Jiyong hears in it everything he’s felt for the past three years, or the past ten years, or who the fuck knows how long, because everything is Seungri, and Seungri is his. [ x ]](http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8cje1R1d71qbtvdho1_500.jpg)
“Stop telling me ‘no’,” Jiyong says, and it rumbles, and Seungri’s fingers tighten. “Tell me ‘yes’.”
“Yes,” Seungri says, and it’s a sob, and Jiyong hears in it everything he’s felt for the past three years, or the past ten years, or who the fuck knows how long, because everything is Seungri, and Seungri is his. [ x ]