#happy28Gday

[bowoa]

[well he glo'd up alright] happy birthday jiyong I love you a whole lot🎊 #happy28GDay

[alienpinky19]

[well he glo'd up alright] happy birthday jiyong I love you a whole lot🎊 #happy28GDay

[pomegranatian96]

[well he glo'd up alright] happy birthday jiyong I love you a whole lot🎊 #happy28GDay

[coolthings-foryou]

third edit of jiyong in less than 24 hours but it's okay since today's a very special day, it's #happy28gday✨

[mihyunbigbang]

Yyahhhh so cute 😝😝😝 #GDRAGON #Happy28GDay #chengdu #BIGBANG #kwonjiyong #giyongchy #jingyo #GD

[kpopcraycray]

[well he glo'd up alright] happy birthday jiyong I love you a whole lot🎊 #happy28GDay

[leicadeleon]

[08-18-15] HAPPY 28th BIRTHDAY, KWON JIYONG! thank you for giving us happiness and inspiration VIPs will always support you no matter what saranghae, oppa!

[kittaekat]

My Wish for You

Kwon Jiyong’s Birthday Drabbles: 8/8

Posted at 8:18pm EST 

  I should almost expect to come home to him splayed across my furniture without a care or worry in the world. I did live closer to the YG building, and I had given him the spare key to my apartment for this exact reason, but coming home to a mop of orange hair hanging off the end of my couch never ceases to catch me off guard. There had been time where I’d wake up in the middle of the night with a dry throat and a full bladder just to come across the same kind of scene. Not that it mattered, fifteen years worth of friendship nearly gives him permission to crash here on its own.

  As odd as it may seem to someone in the outside world, this is my favorite kind of Jiyong to see. Relaxed, peaceful, the burdens of his everyday suspended long enough for him to simply breathe. I guess I would be considered some kind of creepy obsessed fan by most of the world, but then again being a part Jiyong’s inner circle automatically turns you into something unpleasant to the rest of the world.

  I couldn’t help but ignore those feelings though, there’s just something about his face looking so innocent while he lies in a pile of his own drool that can warm your heart. I have to wonder if other people feel this happy when they see him this way. Do his band members smile to themselves as they lay a blanket over his curled up frame? Does his mother like to push his bangs out of his face so that he doesn’t stir when they tickle his nose? Has he ever had a girlfriend who left him cute little notes and something cool to drink when he wakes up?

  These are always the things I like to imagine him experiencing in life when I drape a blanket over him. The behind the scenes of the stardom that thousands of people watch on stage, I want nothing more but for him to experiences compassion. He always hides his face under the covers once their on and I like to imagine it as that invisibility cloak from Harry Potter. Just Jiyong running about Seoul going completely unnoticed, able to enjoy the smell of food cooking when he walks past street vendors. Jiyong being able to walk into a department store and make a purchase without the person on register asking for an autograph, I mean they’d freak out either way since he’d be invisible but I don’t think they’d want an autograph to say the least. Just a little break or something.

  I’ve said these things to him, when we’re both drunk enough to say what we truly feel, even with the aid of alcohol I can only admit small things like this. He always laughs and ruffles my hair like the little sister I’ve always been treated as my whole life.

“This is the life I’ve always wanted.” He’ll say with that distant smirk he gets. He laughs too, because of how badly he’s messed up my hair, but that’s where the conversation always ends. Jiyong goes back to sprawling out across my couch and watching whatever is on TV, and I go back to drinking and quietly imagining Jiyong in a life other than his own.

  I like to picture Jiyong holding his lover’s hand under a sky full of stars, simply watching her chest rise and fall while she breathes, and loving every minute of it. I like to fast forward a few years, when he’s finally done being G-Dragon, even if its for the slightest moment in time, and lazy Sunday afternoons become a mandatory activity. The two of them being cheeky and playful with one another until it just ends up in soft kisses and whispered jokes that only the two of them know. I like to think about Jiyong getting married and having children like he’s always wanted to have. A little girl at the top of the slide tower while her brothers try their hardest to save her from the “dragon” guarding her playground prison.

  I like to think about all of those things, but really the image of him feeling without the scrutiny of the outside world is what every scenario has in common. Jiyong being absolutely free to simply be himself. Un-scandalized for every move he makes. That’s what everyone wants for their friends, at least that’s what the good friend’s should envision, right?

  Suddenly his phone is ringing, a loud blaring alarm in the otherwise comfortable silence of my flat, and we’re both brought back into reality by it. He scrambles to answer the call with a groggy “Hello” and I scramble to look like I’ve been more interested in the magazine in my lap than I have been in the man snoring softly across from me.

“Morning, star shine.” I call with a smile, eyes still downcast to the page I had yet to turn away from.

“Thanks for letting me crash here.” Jiyong yawns and stretches his arms above his head so stiffly  that his too big sleeves slip down to show off that numerous tattoos that decorate his arms. It brings on the depiction of someone lazily pressing kisses to them when they first wake up in the morning to draw a smile onto his face.

“No problem. Work calling?”

“No, Mom. She wants the family to go out to dinner.” I nod in approval, I like to think that Mrs.Kwon agrees with my want for normalcy in his life. “We always celebrate my birthday that way.”

“I owe you a gift, It definitely slipped my mind.” I lie, there’s no possible way to forget something like that when it's plastered all over every social media outlet anyone regularly visits.

“No worries.” Jiyong grins, tossing the blanket over me before kissing the top of my head affectionately and making his way to the door. “ Just make a wish for me, maybe get a cake that I can snag next time I’m over?”

“I guess I can do that. Chocolate?”

“Ahh, you really do know me.” He winks and that’s when he’s gone, pulling his hood tight over his head even though it's not raining.

  Cake and a wish isn’t that big of a deal, but I can't afford a Chanel watch or some other name brand’s handbag. In fact I’m often surprised that he didn’t wake up with a rash from touching the cheap material of the throw I had covered him with, but then again I’m average. I’m not some well off idol with money to spend like that. I’m not saddened by this though, in fact it makes me happy. I’m his normalcy, the start of everything I want for him in his lifetime.

“A birthday wish?” I whisper into the stale air and close my eyes, taking a deep breath of the cologne still lingering on the covering in my hands. “I wish for your happiness. I wish for you to live with reckless abandon, safely, in the arms of someone you love.” A blush crawls onto my face, and I try frowning to get it to go away. “ Even if you find those things without me, I wish that you’ll at least find them. That is my birthday wish for you, Kwon Jiyong.”

[asianbaddie-xo]

happy birthday g dragon! 💓😝 #Happy28GDay

[lauraaa28]

#happy28GDay "#happy28Gday my love!! 🎉 I've watched you for so long. 😭💘 Can't wait to finally see you at MADE. 💖💖💖"

[vipmennie]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE KING 🎉🎉🙌 #Happy28GDay

[herlittlewanderlust]

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[asianbaddie-xo]

Happy birthday G-Dragon 🎉 Thank you for making my life all the more wonderful ☺️💕 #Happy28GDay