Big Bang Daydreams

When he finds you have talent...

*GDragon*
He is so damn talented that he intimidates you. So you have NEVER let him hear you sing. Ji Yong's voice and star presence have kept your mouth shut. Your mom comes for a visit and spills about your hidden talent...
"Mom," you give her a death glare,"I don't sing."
She looks at you funny across the table over her coffee.
"Yes you do baby. You've always sang for me."
Ji Yong takes your hand beside his on the table and tilts his head a little.
"You sing? Why haven't you ever sang for me?"
You feel your face heat up and immediately look down.
"Umm..I..I dunno," only you do.
He nudges you a little, "Sing for me baby."
Your mom smiles, "Yeah, I haven't heard you in a long time."
You reluctantly clear your throat. There's no backing out of it. So you decide to get it over with. Hoping you don't destroy his opinion of you, you sing your go-to song to Ji Yong. He holds your hand and grins. He rubs your palm with his thumb. He kisses your jaw when your done, and tells you how great it was. When your mother finally leaves, he pulls you to him...
"Baby, why didn't you tell me you could sing?"
You shrug,"Why would I show the most talented person I know that? It would crush me if you thought I was bad."
He chuckles and kisses you softly.
"You're far from bad. It was beautiful," he says smiling against your lips. "Only promise me something."
You hmm in reply.
"Never hide yourself from me. I love ALL of you."

*T.O.P.*
Seung Hyun wasn't back from the craft museum yet. So, you thought you had a little time to sketch. You scramble into your favorite window seat with your sketch pad. You had a scene in your mind you wanted to get on paper since you awoke that morning. There was perfect natural light in that seat. You couldn't wait to get started. Lost in thought you begin. Everything is coming together well until you hear...
"What's that?"
That low voice could only be one person. You gasp a little. You had not wanted him to see your drawings. He loves art so much. He has a keen eye. That's what had brought you two together initially. Your mutual love of art, and a friend that introduced you. You squeeze your eyes shut as you feel him gently tug your sketch pad from your hand. You open your eyes and turn slowly to see Seung Hyun looking over your work.
He knits his brows together,"Did you do this?"
"Uh, yeah. I was just playing around."
He smirks and starts flipping pages forward in your book. You practically hold your breath. His face lights up when he sees a sketch of him holding a glass of wine.
"These are pretty good. Why haven't you shown them to me?"
You blush and shrug, "I just do it for fun. You have a beautiful collection. I guess I've been worried you wouldn't like them."
He hands you back your book beaming, "I love them. Now finish this one so I can hang it up."
Your jaw drops,"Wh-what?"
He leans down and pecks your lips.
"You heard me. I want to hang up a piece of art from my favorite artist."

*Taeyang*
You are an amateur photographer. You also happened to be the maid of honor at Young Bae and Hyo Rin's wedding. They were so happy and in-love that day. You had brought your best camera with you, and had caught so many lovely candid shots that the professional had missed. As soon as you had them well prepared, you printed them in a photo book to give them as a gift...
"Open it," you grin and bounce on your toes.
Hyo Rin rips off the paper with Young Bae looking over her shoulder. He rests his chin on her shoulder and laces an arm around her waist. He scoots closer on the couch to get a closer look as Hyo Rin gets all the wrapping off. She smiles to see the title on the cover and beams when she turns open the book.
"Do you like it?" You ask timidly.
Young  Bae's face cracks into a smile so big his eyes disappear, "This is really good. Did you take these?"
You giggle a little as Hyo Rin elbow nudges him.
"Of course she did my friend is a great photographer. See look," she jokingly shoves the book up to his nose and back down to her lap, "she did a better job than the one we hired."
Young Bae nods and smiles, "Fine then, when babies come she will have to take their photos then."

*Daesung*
You are a bit nervous. You had never cooked for Daesung before. All of your friends and family LOVE when you make anything for gatherings. They know you have a magic touch in the kitchen. However, this is your man, and you really want him to be impressed. You are working in his kitchen, stirring something on the stove, when he comes in to back hug you. You give a little yelp of surprise, but giggle as he kisses the side of your neck.
"That smells great and I've set the table."
You smile, "Good! Because I think it's ready."
You shoo him out to have a seat while you plate the dinner. You take a deep breath and walk out of the kitchen to the table. You set his dish in front of him and he smiles up at you. You take the seat next to him and smile.
"Enjoy," you say softly.
Daesung scoops up a bit and blows on it then takes a bite. He chews and his eyebrows shoot up. He looks at you, then back to his food. He chews and finally swallows. He's still staring...
"Dae? It's something wrong?" You nervously ask.
He scoops another bite into his mouth, "Mmm-mm," chew, "everything is great."
You breathe a sigh of relief as he swallows to talk.
"I have a problem now though."
You hmm in reply.
"I'm gonna," chew, "have to propose sooner than I thought," chew," I can't let you get away now," swallow, "even though you're gonna make me fat."

*Seungri*
You did a little acting in high school and college. Just the normal school stuff, musicals, Romeo and Juliet, you had a knack for it. You always wondered if you were actually good, or people were just being nice to you. You never told your boyfriend. Now, he's asking you to run through his lines with him. Seungri has just been offered a part in a new drama. He hands you a copy of the script...
"Now baby, you'll be playing the part of my boss. So, just read these, and stop me if I get the lines wrong."
You give a quick nod.
"Ok," you smile.
Seungri starts with his lines, and you join in with yours. This goes back and forth a few times until...
"Stop, stop, stop," he says waving his hands.
You look up and blink at him, "What?"
He looks at you, "Have you done this before?"
You just stay blinking at him.
"Uhh, hello?" He waves his hand in front of your face, "Baby?"
You snap out of it, "Wh-why do you ask?"
"Because you're really into it," he smiles.
You blush and bite your lip.
He crosses over and sits by you, pulling you over onto his lap.
You smile into his eyes, "I did a little bit in school."
He brushes hair from your face and gives you a kiss.
"You know, you really are pretty good. Maybe you should play my boss," he whispers in your ear, "upstairs that is."