So I was roaming around FF for something to read and I stumbled along this little drabble series that LegacyChick had done. It sounded like a lot of fun so I wanted to try it as well. So, the idea was sparked by her, and if you're a Candy lover, you should totally check it out, because that's her pairing through out. As far as rules go to do this, you pick one pairing and put your Mp3/Ipod/Spotify on shuffle and for each song you write your pairing. Once the song is over so is the drabble. It's a lot harder than I thought it would be! My Pairing is Reigns/Rollins. So, I hope you enjoy! And A HUGE shout out to LegacyChick for having this on her page. I hope you don't mind that I wanted to do one too!

10 Song Drabble

Show Me Love – t.A.T.u.

Seth heard the phone ringing next to his head, he picked it up, looking over the name and blew out a sigh. He didn't want to talk to him. He pressed the accept button after another moment, letting it rest against his ear as he rolled to his side. "What do you want?" he asked, all greetings and all attempt at politeness gone.

"I'm sorry."

Seth blew out another heated sigh. "Yeah, you're sorry?" he asked, voice rising into a low roar. "That's great, you're fucking sorry. Well I'm not, so fuck you!" He could feel the tears choke him as his uneasy breath blew into the receiver of his cell phone.

A sad, slow breath hit the other end. "I never meant for it to happen Seth," he breathed, his voice low, tired. "I know that doesn't make it right, but I want you to know that you're the only one that matters. Anyone else that tries gets fed up with me, but you. You're there for me. You make me want to learn how to do this right."

Seth felt a single tear slide down his cheek, his heart pounding at the implication of those words.

Goodies – Ciara Feat. Petey Pablo

Roman swallowed hard, eyes wide at the way the other man was moving around the dance floor. That thin, lithe body just seemed to sway and bend perfectly with the beat of the music. He let his eyes wander up the long legs, encased in tight blue jeans, that rode low on the other man's hips, a little sliver of belly showing from under his shirt. He looked up to the dark eyes, twin chocolate orbs meeting his. He saw a smile creep on those lips before he looked away.

Seth wasn't going to let Roman get away from him this time. He walked over, swaying his hips with the heavy beat as he touched the other man's shoulder. "Dance?" he asked loudly over the music, surprised eyes on him. "C'mon, you know you want to."

Roman didn't have a chance to decline as Seth dragged him away from the table, ignoring the smiling faces as Seth pressed his ass against Roman's hips, circling them as he continued to dance, Roman's large frame still.

Seth gasped, large hands on his hips. He looked over his shoulder with half lidded eyes.

Loves Me Not – t.A.T.u

Roman blew out a breath, wondering where his lover was. He was laying there, arms wrapped around another man. He looked over at the dark hair, blue eyes closed in sleep. How long had he been there? How long had he been lying and going to someone else? He pulled his arms away, wondering what the other man felt for him. He knew it was meant to start out as a fling, something to keep his mind straight while Seth was ignoring him. That's all it was supposed to be, a complete distraction from how alone he really felt.

He shook his head, standing and grabbing his pants, his hands fisting tight in the material of his jeans. Seth loved him. He knew that. And he loved Seth and he'd only complicated things by finding comfort elsewhere.

Lights Out – Hollywood Undead

Seth held up the spray can, his lower lip stuck between his teeth as he pressed the button down and went to work. He smirked once he'd finished, looking over his work. "Hey Rome!" he called, looking around the corner of the brick building, his chocolate eyes landing on the other man as he stood there in his ripped up jeans, his hair pulled back in a ponytail. "Hey!"

Grey eyes looked over, a smirk on the full lips. "Yeah Rollins?" he asked, pulling his hands free from his pockets and walking over to where the other man was. "This what you're working on?"

Seth nodded, tossing the empty can away, wiping his hands on his thighs. "Yeah, not my best work, but whatever," he answered, a hand winding in the back of his hair. He groaned, the hand fisting tight. "Fuck," he growled, lips and teeth suddenly on him.

"Like that?" Roman asked, pulling back a moment later, his lower lip bleeding from one of Seth's sharp canines that had sunk into him. He slammed him up against the wall, his hands grasping the narrow hips and grinding them together. "I think I got paint in your hair."

Seth shrugged, smirking dangerously into the tanned face. "Fuck my hair," he answered, his mouth covered once again in a possessive kiss.

"I rather be fucking you."

Red To Black – Fort Minor

The night air was hot against his skin as he walked through the park. He knew it had to be close to midnight, maybe later as he passed the tall ornate clock. He didn't dare look up, not wanting to know. He sighed, hands tightening into fists. He stopped, a sudden shadow appearing ahead of him. "I'm not in the mood to be fucked with," he snapped, the shadow only coming closer. "I'm warning you."

"It's just me Seth," the deep voice said, a tanned male walking up, standing right in front of the smaller brunette. "It's me."

Seth looked up, eyes red and swollen. "It's over Rome," he breathed, falling to his knees, another fresh set of tears washing down his smooth cheeks. "It's all over. There's nothing left."

Roman squatted down, wrapping his arms around the other man. "I'm here. I'm here."

Love Hate Relationship – Trapt

Seth ground his hips down onto Roman's, their bodies igniting further into the fire that they'd set between them. He needed that man below him. He needed those hands on him, those lips on his. He let out a low groan, knowing there had to be some sort of power that the older man had over him.

Large hands ran over Seth's hands, dull nails raking over his nipples as a loud moan filled the air. He smirked, those dark eyes on him half lidded and full of lust. "Keep riding me," he growled, his hands resting on narrow hips as he slammed up into the lithe body.

Seth nodded, moving faster. This was what he wanted. He needed this. Everything Reigns gave him, he would lap up like an obedient lap dog, knowing that if he didn't Roman would go somewhere else, and refused to let someone else have him. He was going to be the only one that held the other man captive like this. He was going to take all the pleasure, all the pain and everything in between and bury it inside of himself. He'd show Roman that he was the only one that would put up with it. He was the only one that would take it.

When I Was Your Man – Bruno Mars

Roman looked down at the sight below in the hotel lobby. He sighed, watching as Seth embraced another man, pulling him in for a quick kiss to his cheek. It was the sharp blade of a knife that eased into his heart.

He knew it was his fault that Seth was with someone else. He'd been the one that had pushed Seth away. It had been his pride, his lack of compassion that had pushed him into another man's arms.

He sighed, knowing there was no way he could go and fix what he'd done, not when Seth looked so happy with his arm wrapped around the tattooed one. He bit back a groan of pain, his hand resting on the hotel banister.

Even though he'd messed up, he hoped that the other man made Seth happier than anyone ever could. Seth deserved it.

Pullin' Me Back – Chingy, Tyrese

Roman looked back at the bed where the two toned man was laying, his chest bare and covered in red bites that he'd only made minutes before. He swallowed, pulling his jeans up, knowing chocolate eyes were on him as he dressed. He felt the soft material slip over his head before he looked back, those long arms folded under the smiling face, the long tattoo on the other man's back showing.

"Leaving me already?" he asked, looking the freshly dressed man up and down. "I know you have places to be, people to see."

Roman knew that Seth was only was being considerate but those words stung him. He didn't like leaving Seth. He actually hate it. He didn't like how they always lived like they did. He was constantly going to Seth to just be himself and most of the time it led to them falling into bed together only for him to get up as soon as they were done and leaving to get back to his own personal life.

"We should stop this," he breathed, closing his eyes, heart pounding. "You're only hurting yourself in the long run Roman."

Doctor Online – Zeromancer

Roman stood at the top of the building, the toe of one boot resting just over the ledge. He looked down, swallowing hard. If he was going to do it, he wanted to at least feel the air rushing through his hair one last time before he closed his eyes and let the pain over take him. He took a deep breath, thinking back on the conversation he'd had with Seth earlier that night.

"If you were going to die, how'd you want to go?" Roman asked, unfastening his wrist brace, looking over into the dark brown eyes as they became visible from behind the fresh shirt the smaller male had just pulled on.

"Well, I guess in a blaze of glory," he laughed, looking up into the stoic grey eyes. "Depends, are we talking suicide or just in general?"

Roman shrugged, turning his head back to his gear. He'd meant suicide, but he was going to let Seth interpret it how ever he wanted.

"If I was going to ff myself, I think I'd rather shoot myself. Least amount of pain. Maybe hanging if I wanted to watch the world slowly fade."

Gallery – Mario Vasquez (Spanish Version)

Seth watched as Roman walked past him, the charm on heavy. He swallowed hard, watching as the Samoan man continued on, those grey eyes focused on the man next to him, a beautiful smile resting on his lips. He took a deep breath, knowing that they looked so perfect together, but it was only a charade. They weren't happy and he hated watching Roman continue on with the relationship.

He took a step forward, knowing that he could make the other man happier. He could make Roman the happiest man in the world, if only that little body he had pulled close to him would let him go. He hated the way they fit together, Roman's arm draped around the other man's small shoulders. He bit his lower lip, clutching his fist as he walked up, turning Roman to him, his eyes begging for Roman to give him a moment of his time, just a moment.

"Seth?" Roman asked, following as Seth pulled him off to the side. "What's going on?"

Seth looked down at their shoes, biting his lower lip. He mumbled something in Spanish, looking up hopefully.

(A/N): So, yeah just something for fun. You guys should tell me which one you like the best though. I know it makes the creative juices run so you may see some of these later on in a future fic.

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