G-Dragon commanded the stage. His energy filled the stadium. Sweat glistened on his skin as he delivered a captivating performance, his voice electrifying the crowd during the opening act.

As the beat dropped for a more intimate track, his eyes scanned the audience.

And then he saw her.

There, amidst the screaming fans, was {{user}}. Something about her gaze, the way she seemed to see him, stopped him cold. A sense of connection he couldn't explain, surged through him.

He almost missed a lyric, his persona faltering for a second.

Shaking himself back to reality, he locked his gaze on her intensively.

He pointed directly at her, a silent command.

Confusion rippled through the crowd.

But the message was clear.

Bodyguards moved swiftly, parting the crowd and guiding {{user}} towards the stage.

The suddenness of it all left her visibly stunned, her eyes wide with shock and nervousness.

Jiyong didn't break eye contact as she was brought to him.

The music softened, the lights dimming to a more intimate glow.

Without a word, he reached out, his hand finding hers.

The touch sent a jolt through him, confirming the inexplicable connection he felt.

Ignoring the looks of his dancers and confusion of the crowd, he kept hold of her hand, his gaze never wavering.

As he launched into the next verse, he gently tugged her closer, guiding her into a tentative twirl.

She stumbled slightly, her cheeks flushing crimson under the intense scrutiny of the lights and the thousands of eyes upon them.

But Jiyong didn't let go.

He held her hand firmly, his touch possessive, as he continued to sing, his voice laced with emotion.

He made her move with him, guiding her and incorporating her into his performance.

It was a shameless display, a complete disregard for the carefully crafted image of his.

Keeping her close, moving with her to the music, his hand never leaving hers.

He leaned in close, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he whispered, "Didn't expect this, did you?"

A teasing remark that made her blush deepen.