A series of one-shots with the bigbang members inspired by various scenarios. Directory: 001. When he cheats, but doesn't want to let you go.

I once met a boy when I was younger. He was charming, caring—magical. He made my heart flutter and the butterflies in my stomach take flight. He showed me a world full of wonders that I never thought possible. And I fell in love with him. His name was Kwon JiYong, and this is our story.     

One-shot of YoungBae & you. 

  You’ve seen the movies right? Cinderella and her fairy godmother granting her wishes she never thought would come true. Well I can relate to her in that sense. I never thought I’d actually have a fairy godmother, but then again I didn’t think he’d be a man either. 

  “Sunggyu, what…what is that up ahead?” A shriek escaped my trembling lips, my hands frantically tugging on the hem of his sleeve. “Sunggyu, Sunggyu we need to leave!” He stood frozen in place with a horror-stricken face. “It can’t be..."  

A one-shot with you and Kikwang

“If I have to marry you to protect you then I will. If you’re my wife then I can protect you all I want because we’ll live together.”

I would rather stay awake and become agitated than miss you terribly... A continuation of Silent Goodbye

“if I wasn’t famous…if no one knew my name, would you love me then?” 

Sometimes a mistake can be a second chance.

 "I knew what I was getting myself into when I accepted his proposal. My husband is an idol…and I will forever come after his fans.”

The last night before he must go into his military service.

    “She loves you and you’re still blind. She’s crazy about you!” “Wait…who is?” “Idiot.” 

  “We’ll have to end it soon.” JunHyung gazed at the ceiling meticulously as he focused on a crack. It seemed never ending; an infinite crack, always there. His breathing became ragged as he scattered his brain for the proper words to convey exactly what he was feeling; but it was easier said than done.

  It was always the same routine. Wake up, exercise, practice, interviews, fan meets, practice, exercise, shower, sleep. Always the same; it was a never ending cycle that he engulfed himself in; his world, his life. His lonely life. When did it become so lonely though?