I've seen a couple people such as -Tigress- and Artura-chul do this before but last night, when I couldn't sleep, I devided to give it a shot.

Each drabble is written in the three or so minutes that the song was playing.

Blossom.

Falling slowly to the ground around him.

He gazed up at the sky.

It was a beautiful azure blue in the little glimpses he could catch between the branches of the trees.

A slight breeze caressed his face, ruffling the grass around him.

He sighed.

The beauty couldn't make up for what he'd lost.

A petal landed on his face and he reached up to brush it away, startling the white cat that had been approaching his head.

It stared for a moment frozen before stepping over to curl up on his chest.

~ taemin, sayonara hitori

It was strange how they became friends.

Hoseok saw him struggling to plait the little girl's hair and, for some reason, he had crossed the park with his dog in tow and offered to plait the girl’s hair instead.

The man had looked up at him so gratefully as the little girl - his daughter, Hoseok discovered - skipped away with her neatly plaited hair bouncing behind her.

“Where did you learn that?” the man gazed at him awed.

“I used to have long hair,” Hoseok replied easily as Mini sniffed the man’s shoes, her tail wagging leisurely. “I'm Hoseok.” He said, extending his hand.

“Yoongi.”

~ ikon, my type

The girl was so pretty and she looked so lost, sitting alone on a bench in the rain, her clothes thoroughly soaked through.

Amber crossed the street, standing and holding her umbrella over the girl even though it was far too late.

“Hey,” she breathed, hopefully not to quiet. The girl looked up, her heart shaped face painfully sad. “Are you okay?” She shook her head, gazing up sorrowfully. Amber stood for a moment before she could think of a reply. “Do you - do you need some help?” The girl stared at her. “I don't want anything, I just want to help.”

“Perhaps,” the girl whispered after a moment, “perhaps in that case you could just sit with me a while so I'm not so alone?”

“Of course.”

~ f(x), all mine

Hani would do anything for her. She knew it in her heart.

There was nothing she wouldn't do. Nothing at all.

That was what it meant to love someone right? Unquestioning loyalty. Faithfulness. Honesty.

She remembered their last kiss, Hyorin’s lips so soft against her own, saliva coating their lips and chins as they pressed ever closer, each yearning to devour the other.

Their every kiss was a battle.

She closed her eyes now, thinking only of the beauty of Hyorin, her bright smile, her love of music, her unending sweetness, and she threw herself forwards.

She felt the bullet tear through her chest, her shoulder and she cried out as she fell.

This was what it meant to love someone. She was sure.

Sacrifice.

~ sistar, one more day