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TWICE Reaction: Forgetting Anniversary

PAIRING: TWICE x Reader

REQUEST: Hello, can you do a twice reaction of forgetting their anniversary with their s/o?

TAGS: Angst

NOTES: Oooh, angsty haha. Let me know if I should do a part 2. Hope you like it!

WORD COUNT: 11,927

IM NAYEON

“Jeongyeon, I really do not have the patience for this,” Nayeon grumbled as she adjusted her headpiece microphone. It was evident that she was not in a good mood.

“I know, I know.” Jeongyeon put up her hands in the air in an attempt to show that she meant no harm. She blew out a small frustrated breath before continuing, “But your phone has been going off nonstop and it’s distracting everyone else. It’s the last sound check before our concert, Nayeon. We can’t afford to be messing this up.” She quickly ran her fingers through her dishevelled hair before throwing Nayeon a warning glare. The message was received loud and clear: fix it.

Nayeon sighed in response but nodded in agreement. Her phone has been ringing for the past ten minutes. At first, everyone just tried to ignore it, mentally wishing for it to just stop. But to everyone’s immense displeasure, it continued to ring. Normally, Nayeon would have put her phone on silent when she was working, but she dropped it a couple of days ago and the controls have been all out of wack.

She raised her hand, signally to the tech team that she needed a couple of minutes before continuing. Nayeon could vaguely make out a couple of unimpressed looks from the staff, making her grind her teeth in annoyance. Sure, the concert hall was dark but that didn’t mean she was blind. They flashed a quick thumbs up in agreement, signalling that they would be taking a quick five-minute break. No less and no more. Soon, various tired murmurs from the staff began to echo throughout the building.

Despite her annoyance flaring up uncharacteristically, Nayeon still managed to keep a calm expression, quietly reminding herself to remain polite. She flashed a quick apologetic smile in the staff’s general direction before trudging over to the front of the stage where all of TWICE’s phones were placed.

She could hear shuffling from behind her, laughter spawning from various directions. Nayeon could tell from their distinct sounds that it was coming from Sana and Momo. For some reason, this only managed to irk her even further. She rolled her head side to side, relishing in the satisfying cracks that spawned from this action. “Let’s check who keeps calling me, shall we?” Nayeon whispered to herself.

She opened her phone, a bright flash of light emitting from the small screen and lighting up her features. A little taken aback, she squinted so that she could focus her eyes to read the missed call notifications. A small smile spread across her face at the sight of her lock screen photo, a photo of your back as you stared off into the distance. However, that smile quickly disappeared when she realized you were the one behind the incessant calling.

Hurrying backstage, Nayeon pressed the ‘call back’ button aggressively before bringing her phone to her ear. She cursed angrily under her breath, completely prepared to scold you the moment you picked up.

“Hey!” Your staticky, yet unmistakably cheery voice, resonated out of the speaker. “You finally picked up, I was getting scared that you had forgotten about-”

“For once in your life, can you just stop being so clingy?” Nayeon exclaimed, completely unbothered by the fact that she had just interrupted you mid-sentence.

You stuttered in confusion. “Clingy?”

“Yes! I’m working right now and if you weren’t so needy for my constant attention, you would have realized the first five times your call went unanswered that I don’t want to talk to you!” You responded in silence. That got on Nayeon’s nerves. Did you really have nothing to say to her? “Let me breathe for goodness sake. Your suffocating.”

She pulled the broken phone away from her ear and quickly hit ‘end call’ before you could reply. She didn’t exactly want to hear your excuses anyways.

When she returned to the stage, her members could all feel the tension in the air. Nayeon ignored their curious looks as she hunched her shoulders in irritation. She realizes that she probably looked as mad as she felt. She’s never been the best at hiding her emotions. Deep down, a vague pulse of regret flowed through her system, but she chose to ignore it for the sake of continuing with work. “I’m ready to start again.”

Logically, she knew that she would have to eventually apologize for screaming at you through the phone. But as she climbed into the manager’s van, completely exhausted from all the dancing and singing, she couldn’t quite bring herself to care. She was way too tired.

Before she knew it, she was being dropped off at your shared apartment. Nayeon took special care to make sure her black mask would be covering all her defining facial features as she gingerly stepped out of the van. Just as a precaution, she also wore a black Nike hat that would effectively serve to cover her eyes as long as she kept her head down. Dispatch would have an absolute field day if they ever found out she had a significant other.

As Nayeon grew closer to the apartment door, the feeling of regret was hitting her full force. She winced when she recalled all the harsh words that she had flung at you in her anger. Rolling her shoulders back to try and release a bit of the tension, she mentally decided to just own up to her actions and admit that she had definitely gone too far. Maybe she could order some of your favourite meals and grovel a bit. An apology was definitely in store though.

However, as she unlocked the door and cautiously stepped in, she found that you were nowhere to be seen. Slightly confused, Nayeon looked at your shoe rack and noticed that your favourite pair of runners were missing. “I guess Y/N went out for a walk?”

That thought only served to panic Nayeon. It was pitch dark outside, not to mention late. What were you doing out on a walk? She checked her silver watch, the one you had shyly presented to her on your two year anniversary. Suddenly, a pang of regret and realization struck Nayeon.

It was your anniversary today.

“No, no, no!” She flung her shoes off and raced towards your living room. You weren’t there. She then sped towards the kitchen, vaguely noticing the delicious smell of cooked food, hoping that you would be there waiting for her. However, that thought was immediately crushed when she arrived in the kitchen.

On the counter, there was a large homemade cake with icing that read: “Happy 3 Years”. It was scrawled a little messily but she could tell you had put a lot of effort into it. Her heart stung at the thought. How could she be so selfish?

Beside the cake was five of her favourite dishes, garnished prettily and made to perfection. However, the most eye-catching part of the entire set up was the small velvet box that sat on the counter. Nayeon’s eyes watered at the sight as she prayed that it wouldn’t be what she thought it was. It would absolutely kill her.

She stumbled towards the box, a little dazed with her heart full of worry, sorrow and an overflowing amount of love for you. When her nimble fingers finally gathered enough courage to pry open the lid, she gasped at the gorgeous diamond ring sitting on top of the cushioned slit.

Falling to the ground in despair, she faintly wondered if she had broken your previously whispered promises of forever.

YOO JEONGYEON

“Bbosong!” Jeongyeon squeaked happily. Seungyeon, her older sister, stood on the sidelines with her hands on her hips and a playful smirk dancing on her lips. Jeongyeon rubbed her cheek on the Pomeranian's fur while cooing about how adorable Bbosong was and how much she had missed him.

“Okay stop that now, you’re being weird.” Seungyeon rolled her eyes fondly, before continuing, “The bag of dog food is by the door, and no you cannot make homemade treats because Bbosong is on a diet.” Jeongyeon pouted at this but quickly went back to playing with Bbosong.

Thoroughly enjoying the feeling of holding her beloved dog in her arms for the first time since promotions started, Jeongyeon began to subconsciously ignore her older sister’s ranting. “Did you catch all that?” Jeongyeon looked up to see her sister gazing at with an expectant look.

“Yes, of course, I did. I’m a responsible adult.” She smiled cheekily. Rolling her eyes once more, her sister grumbled a reluctant ‘if you say so’ before grabbing her keys off of the counter and leaving out through the front door.

“I’m picking Bbosong up at 10:30 pm sharp. Don’t forget!” Her voice echoed out in the hallway and before Jeongyeon could reply, the door was shut closed, automatically locking with a small click.

“The she-devil is finally gone!” She whispered excitedly to Bbosong, who could only stare back at her with loved filled eyes. Jeongyeon sighed contently, she really did miss her dogs.

Checking her wristwatch, she briefly noted that it was still only 9:23 am and she still had roughly 12 hours to spend with Bbosong before the little cute dog would get picked up again. Usually, Jeongyeon liked to have a plan set out for her day so that that way she could make sure everything would get done in a timely manner. However, she decided to just indulge herself and go with the flow. After all, her sweet little dog was here to visit her.

After a couple of hours of just playing and watching Bbosong, she decided that he was going to have a nice bath before going to the nearby pet barbershop to get his fur-trimmed. Did she know what they were called? Not really. Just that Bbosong would come back looking like an absolute gem. Maybe she could also online shop for some outfits while she was waiting.

She was having so much fun just spending her off day with her dog that she barely registered the time. Before she knew it, it was already 8:50 pm and time for their outdoor adventure to end. “Come to think of it, why do I even have a break day today? My manager told me I specifically asked for one but I don’t quite remember why that is now,” Jeongyeon pondered to herself. However, that thought quickly dissipated when she saw how cute and puffy Bbosong now was. “Let’s get you home and wait for Seungyeon to pick you up, okay?”

When she arrived at her apartment, the first thing she noticed was that a couple of her items on the kitchen counter were misplaced. Jeongyeon was a very tidy person, meaning that she loved to organize and keep her house clean at all times. However, her entire kitchen was a mess as cooking utensils were found lying all over the place.

When she cautiously opened the drawers, she noticed that most of the tools seemed to have been half haphazardly thrown into the drawers in a poor attempt to hide the evidence.

“I’m getting robbed,” Jeongyeon whispered to herself in a panic. Logically, she understood that that conclusion made absolutely no sense. Why would the robber cook while he or she was in her house? However, the possible threat of an intruder was still fresh in her mind, and thus bypassed her logic filter.

“Surprise!” You shouted as you emerged from the bedroom door. Jeongyeon screamed, completely caught off guard by your appearance.

“What the hell are you doing here? Did you do this? Why’d you leave such a mess?” Jeongyeon scolded you angrily. She wasn’t exactly mad per se. It’s just that she was so surprised and was in such a state of panic beforehand, so she didn’t know how to react when she saw you.

“What do you mean? We planned to have a dinner date tonight?” You asked confused.

“What dinner date? I don’t remember planning a dinner date with you,” She deadpanned, a little fussed thinking that you were just pranking her again.

The smile dropped from your face. Does she not remember? You squinted your eyes at her, an unexpected wave of hurt and anger washed over you as you stated coldly, “Jeongyeon, today is our anniversary.”

Jeongyeon stood before you, frozen and tense as she racked her brain for what to say. She had completely forgotten about your anniversary. She looked down at your hands, vaguely registering the bouquet of roses that you had bought for her. Her heart raced as the sound pounded in her ears. “I’m so sorry,” Jeongyeon said remorsefully. However, you only stared back at her in disbelief.

This wasn’t the first time Jeongyeon had forgotten about an anniversary. You guys had been together for almost four years now. Last year she had also forgotten about your anniversary date, leaving you alone at a dinner reservation for hours on end. You almost broke up with her when you got home that night. It always felt as though she never had any time for you because she was always too preoccupied with tending to the other things in her life.

Only now did you piece together that Bbosong was in the room with you guys. Jeongyeon had her hands clutched tight around the end of the red roped leash. “Seriously? You forgot about our date because of your dog?” You spat venomously. This was not happening.

Jeongyeon frowned at your tone. “Don’t speak to me like that. I’m sorry I forgot okay? Let’s just spend the night together and I promise there will be no more distractions.”

“Screw that,” You shouted before throwing the bouquet onto the ground. “You promised last time that this wouldn’t happen again.”

“Would you stop being so dramatic? It’s just a date!”

“It’s an important date.” You threw up your hands in exasperation. You vaguely wondered if Jeongyeon was registering the things she was saying.

Jeongyeon was getting more and more frustrated by your behaviour. She felt bad but the way you spoke about her dog rubbed her the wrong way and now she was spiralling. “Well, it isn’t for me. If you can’t talk things out maturely then you can go spend the day by yourself.”

Only when she saw the hurt in your eyes did she fully register what she had just said. You sniffled lightly, willing yourself to hold back your tears. Jeongyeon’s jaw slacked as she mentally berated herself for saying such a thing.

Before she could snap out of her stupor, you had already left her apartment. You were gone.

And maybe she had just lost you for good this time.

HIRAI MOMO

Momo stood outside of JYP’s office, nervously toying with the loose strands of her shirt. A small click of the door notified Momo that whoever was previously talking to JYP was now finished and in the process of leaving. Her eyes widened when she heard the sound of sniffling resonating through the hallway. Momo’s gaze immediately dropped to the hardwood floor, a show of respect for the individual’s privacy.

It was never a good thing to get called to JYP’s office. It usually meant that you had either done something wrong, or that your contract was going to be altered, and in some cases, terminated. Therefore, most trainees and idols did their best to act oblivious and feign disinterest when they saw someone leaving the office. At best, this only helped to soften the blow to that individual’s pride.

When their shoe steps could no longer be heard, Momo slowly lifted her head so that she was now staring at JYP’s office door. “Come in.” A gruff voice called from within, one that Momo briefly noted was not JYP himself. Confused, she willed herself to step forward and into the room.

Sitting on the black cushioned chair was one of JYP’s assistants. He was known at the company for being one of the nicer assistants. Still, that other trainee had left the room crying so Momo couldn’t be too sure.

“You’re going to be performing on stage with one other idol of your choosing. He or she can either come from our company, SM, BIGHIT, or YG.” He droned on in a monotone voice. When she didn’t respond, he threw a small side glance at Momo to confirm that it was indeed the right idol in the room. Satisfied, he continued, “JYP will set you up with a remix song later tonight. The stage will occur on the 29th. Check in with your manager so that they can cancel all other schedules. That’s all.” Throughout this interaction, the assistant was busy organizing the messy pile of papers on the mahogany desk, never once looking at Momo.

“Okay,” She mumbled, still a little confused by the abrupt collaboration but happy that she didn’t get scolded. “I’ll leave you to work now.” Carefully leaving the room, Momo shut the door behind her, releasing a quick sigh of relief and allowing the tension to flow out of her body.

She skipped on over to her practice room where the other members were in hopes that one of their managers would still be there. It was nearing lunchtime so she might have to go to the cafeteria to find them but it never hurts to check first. Momo was already making a small list of potential idols that she wanted to collab with, most of which consisted of a couple of artists that she was already close and comfortable with. It would make the whole process a lot easier.

When she entered the room, she was delighted to see that a couple of their managers were still there. Cupping her mouth, she shouted across the room, “Manger-unnie, do I have anything scheduled for the 29th?”

One of her managers looked up in surprise, but quickly recovered and grabbed their schedule tablets. It only took a couple of minutes for them to look up her schedule. “No, it doesn’t seem so. I think you specifically asked for the day to be cleared actually.”

“Oh?” Momo tilted her head in confusion. Why would she do that? She couldn’t seem to recall her reasoning but eventually decided that she probably just wanted a break. “That’s convenient. I have a stage on the 29th. Can you input that for me please?”

“Sure thing.”

And that was the end to that. Momo spent the rest of the day in a blissful and joyful state, completely unaware of the important date that she had just forgotten about.

The day of the concert, Momo woke up to the sound of her alarm sound blaring through your shared bedroom. Normally, she would find you wrapped in her arms and her mood would dampen at the fact that she had to leave you, but this morning you were nowhere to be seen. She glanced at the alarm clock, noting that it was still 6:00 am and that you usually wouldn’t be awake until 8.

She shrugged it off, getting out from under her bed covers and making a beeline for the kitchen. She showered last night and for schedules, she would usually grab a quick breakfast sandwich and freshen up in the van on her way to the concert venue. Her managers have a small container full of one-time-use disposable toothbrushes stuffed in the trunk just for Momo.

When she arrived in the kitchen, she was greeted by a full breakfast meal. You stood behind the counter, grinning cheekily at her. Momo was in awe at the various delicious foods that were laid out in front of her. “What’s this for? Why are you up so early?” She stuttered while helping herself to a serving of homemade jokbal.

“I was too excited to fall asleep so I thought I’d just get up early and go something productive,” You said as nonchalantly as possible but the pleased grin that never left your face ultimately gave you away.

Momo smiled at how adorable you looked before quickly praising your cooking skills. “This is really good. But also, I’m excited as well since today’s going to be really fun.” If it was even possible, your smile widened even more.

“Yup.”

Too preoccupied with the food, Momo completely forgot that her manager was probably waiting outside in a van for her. She swiftly scarfed the remaining bits of her breakfast, kissed you on the cheek as thanks, and scurried out of your apartment door. You sighed, shaking your head in amusement. “Love you too.”

She was already gone and didn’t hear you.

At 9:50 pm, the stage cameras started rolling as the countdown for Momo’s special stage began. Beside her was Seulgi from Red Velvet, both of them dressed in shining jewelry covered black outfits. She had left her phone with her manager the moment she stepped into the van this morning as to not distract her from rehearsals. Man was she glad that she did that. Rehearsals went perfectly and though Momo was still nervous, she also felt extremely prepared for this performance.

“Fighting!” Seulgi flashed her a small playful wink right before the lights dimmed low. Momo giggled in response to the elder’s childlike personality. However, when the music began playing, her expression quickly morphed into her seductive and sexy look. She was going to absolutely own this stage.

Post-performance interviews were conducted by Irene, also a member of Red Velvet, and the female idol that was currently MCing for the show. Momo and Seulgi chuckled at this but only received a small amused eyeroll from Irene. “How did you feel about that performance?”

“It was amazing. The choreography is really hard and tiring so we ended up spending a lot of time and effort trying to perfect it. I think it all paid off in the end though and I hope our fans enjoy it as much as we did,” Seulgi exclaimed confidently though she was still slightly out of breath from their performance. Irene smiled proudly at Seulgi before directing the microphone over at Momo.

“I think she covered basically all of it. I really enjoyed collaborating with Seulgi, she’s an incredibly skilled dancer. There’s truly no other place that I’d rather be right now.” Nodding in agreement, Seulgi and Momo shared a cute smile before the camera panned over to Taemin, the other MC of the show.

When Momo pranced on backstage after saying goodbye and parting ways with Seulgi, she immediately went to her manager for her phone. She was so excited to tell you about how satisfied she was with that collaboration stage. However, as she opened her phone, she was bombarded with text messages from you.

She scrolled to the first message that she had received from you and began reading down from there. At first, all you did was express concern as to where she was. You asked her if she was okay and why she wasn’t responding to your messages. This left Momo more than a little confused. Did she forget to tell you about the stage performance?

However, as she continued to scroll down, a growing feeling of dread began to grow inside of her stomach. You had sent her a photo of a romantically decorated table with a small cake placed in the middle that read ‘Happy Anniversary’. On the right, she spotted two bottles of expensive wine with rose petals scattered underneath it.

“It’s our anniversary today,” Momo whispered in shock, finally understanding why she had booked for an entire free day. Her hands shook in fear and disgust at how selfish and forgetful she had been. “Y/N spent the day alone-”

Before she could finish her thought, she noticed the last message that had been sent, exactly two minutes after the interview had finished. She could feel your hurt vibrating through her entire body, forcing tears to well up in her eyes.

“’There’s truly no other place that I’d rather be right now’ huh?” 10:15 pm

MINATOZAKI SANA

“Sana, you’re invited to MC for M COUNTDOWN with Taehyung from BTS. You’re going to film a week from now,” one of TWICE’s managers spoke, eyes scanning the room until they landed on Sana. He smiled at her before waving her over so she could check out the schedule on their staff tablet.

She groaned at the mere thought of having to get up to go check her next schedule. However, she complied peacefully, although not without a small pout on her lips. He chuckled at her antics but passed the tablet over to her. “You’ll be shooting all day and will be finished sometime around 11:30 pm.”

“Unlucky,” Sana whined, drawing out the word.

“At least it’s with someone you’re comfortable with,” Jihyo stated, shrugging from across the room. “MCing with someone random is so awkward.”

“Yeah, Taehyung’s a sweet guy. It’ll be fine,” Mina chipped in. Regardless, Sana still pouted. Sure she knew she would likely have fun, but that doesn’t mean she was happy about having to film for the entire day. MCing for shows was tiring! She always had to keep her energy up, and that made for a slightly crankier than usual Sana at the end of the day. Not to mention the stress of being on live, meaning that if she made a mistake while reading her script, it would be broadcasted all over Korea.

“Oh well. It is what it is,” Sana mumbled before dropped herself into Momo’s lap. “At least I get to go home to Y/N.” She grinned happily.

Tzuyu groaned in disgust. “We get it, you’re in love. But you don’t have to announce it every couple of minutes!”

“Let her be, Tzuyu. It’s a miracle JYP let her move in with Y/N. She can have her little moment,” Jihyo mumbled distractedly as she fiddled with some loose strands on her shirt. Sana laughed in agreement before throwing a wink towards the youngest member.

“Yeah Tzuyu, let me be.”

An audible groan of disappointment echoed through the room as the rest of the members laughed in good spirits.

Sana sat in the dressing room waiting for her cue as her makeup and stylist made some small talk with her. She answered their questions distractedly as she tried to get in some last-minute line rehearsing in right before they went on stage. Unfortunately, one of the staff members opened the door and let her know that she was to be out in five minutes.

“Alright, you got this,” she mumbled to herself, trying to drive away her nerves. Sana walked out of the dressing room, making sure to wave goodbye to her makeup and stylist. They both flashed her an encouraging thumbs-up.

Soon, she was in the shooting area where she met up with Taehyung. Like the gentleman that he was, he greeted her politely and complimented her on her new comeback album. A genuine smile crept onto her lips as she responded in kind.

“Get to your spots. The camera will start rolling in 10 seconds.” The director shouted into his microphone, ensuring that everyone could hear his message loud and clear. Taehyung nudged Sana, grabbing her attention right before the camera’s started up.

“Good luck,” he whispered cheekily. She rolled her eyes in amusement but repeated his line back to him.

“Good luck.”

Sana looked down at her script, trying to read ahead slightly to ensure that she knew what she was to say next. However, Taehyung was notorious for going off-script. Maybe it was due to his playful personality, but he had the uncanny ability to improvise on the spot, one that greatly stressed out Sana but also highly entertained the viewers. It truly was a trade-off.

Her body tensed slightly as she racked her brain and prepared herself in how to direct the conversation back to the script. “Sana, I must say that you look beautiful in that dress. Wouldn’t you guys say so as well?” He looked into the camera, flashing a small charming smile before returning his gaze to Sana.

Her cheeks flushed, completely caught off guard by the compliment. She was not expecting him to suddenly act flirty. “Thank you, Taehyung. You look dashing in your outfit as well,” she teased back. He let out a deep hearty laugh. He was dressed in a plain striped t-shirt that was tucked into his black ripped jeans with suspenders clinging onto his shoulders. His outfit was chosen to appeal to his cuteness. Her outfit was a moderate white, off the shoulder dress that really accentuated her collarbone.

Quickly taking this chance to direct the conversation back to the script, she ended the conversation with a quick, “I’m lucky to have you as my MC partner.”

He nodded slightly, amused by her eagerness to get back on track, but followed her lead nonetheless.

When the shooting ended, she hurried backstage, changed into her comfy clothing and rushed back home in her manager’s black van. Although she was quite tired from shooting all day long, she buzzed with excitement at the thought of being able to fall asleep in your arms.

However, when she unlocked the door and walked in, she noticed that you were nowhere to be seen. She tilted her head in confusion as she called out your name hesitantly. There was no response.

Only then did she start to panic. Had something happened to you? She rushed into the living room, hoping to see you there. However, to her immense surprise, the living room had rose petals sprinkled on top of the center table with a bottle of wine sitting in the middle. There was a small pillow fort that had blankets draped over it, situated perfectly in front the TV. This only confused Sana even further.

She went to the kitchen which is where she found a small fruit cake, seemingly homemade. It was decorated with white frosting and had various fruits sitting on top of it. However, the most notable part of the cake was how it read: ‘Happy Anniversary’.

Sana gasped in shock as her hand flew to her mouth. “Today is our anniversary.”

After this devastating realization, she rushed to her phone, hoping she could reach you that way. Tears sprung to her eyes as the deafening sound of her aching heart pounded in her ears. She whimpered at the mere thought of you spending the night alone, waiting for her to return. When her shaking fingers finally managed to unlock her phone, she noticed you had sent her four text messages. Fearful of what they may hold, she hesitantly opened them.

“Where are you? I just got home from work and I thought we were spending the day together :D” 2:21 pm

“Are you running errands? Get home soon, I miss you.” 4:30 pm

“Is everything okay? Please let me know you’re safe.” 6:07 pm

“Hope you had fun with Taehyung. Next time you can’t make it, tell me so I don’t spend the entire day worried and alone.” 9:27 pm

She could practically feel your frustration and hurt through the text. How could she be so careless as to forget your anniversary date? And even worse, you had spent the entire day alone, worried for her safety and well being while she was flirting (though not by too much of a choice) with Taehyung. Sana rubbed her eyes, willing the tears to go away. However, they only came back full force. The tears flowed down her cheeks as she wracked her brain for ways to make it up to you. Were you so hurt that you had to leave the house?

She dropped to her knees, mind full of self-pity and hate. She speed dialled Jihyo as she tried to muffle her sobs into her arms. When a small “Hello?” transmitted through the phone, Sana couldn’t hold it back any longer.

“Jihyo, I messed up. So badly.”

PARK JIHYO

Sweat dripped off of Jihyo’s forehead, a testimony to how hard she was currently working. She was dressed in a loose white top tucked into her favourite grey sweatpants. Dance practice had begun a little earlier than normal as they needed to prepare for a special dance break for their next concert.

Nose scrunched, she gritted her teeth as she forced her arms to fly above her head and backwards, performing a dramatic swinging motion. The rest of the body tilted to the side, giving her enough momentum to do a quick spin. The sound of tired panting resonated throughout the room. As they danced on through the choreography, Jihyo mentally noted that their shoe stomps were not entirely in time with each other and quickly pinpointed the sound to have been coming from Dahyun’s side of the room.

“Stop!” Waving her arms back and forth in frustration, she scanned the room, looking for the perpetrator. “Dahyun, practice it alone until you get it right. Momo go help her with the counts. Everyone else take a five-minute break.”

When it came to practicing for their songs, Jihyo knew that she had to be harsh and strict with the members. If she was soft with them, then they would have never become Korea’s number one group. The stricter she is, the more they will improve. Sighing, she flashed a small apologetic smile to Dahyun for singling her out, but the younger girl just shrugged it off, understanding that this was the type of behaviour that made her TWICE’s leader in the first place.

It’s a cutthroat industry and you can’t stop until you get it perfect.

The rest of the girls flopped onto the couch, or in Sana’s case on top of someone else, and chatted amongst themselves. She could make out small bits and pieces of their conversations, most of them consisting of random quips and thoughts that led to confused yet joyful laughter. A smile tugged at the corner of her lip.

Instead of joining the other girls, she went to the opposite corner of which Momo and Dahyun were situated and went straight back to practicing. She could tell the other girls were getting tired and restless from practicing the same choreography over and over again so she let them take a small break. However, despite criticizing Dahyun for being offbeat, Jihyo too was still struggling on certain parts.

“Don’t stop until it’s perfect,” Jihyo whispered to herself, reminding herself of one of the disciplinary rules that were ingrained into her brain as a JYP trainee. Sidestepping as she brought her arms clockwise in a circular motion, she stared hard into the mirror, analyzing her every move. Jihyo then followed the momentum and brought herself down into a small squat before sharply extending her left leg out to the side.

She only got to beat five before an urgent knock could be heard at the door. Startled, she lost her balance and consequently landed on the floor with a loud thump. The girls who witnessed this scene burst out in laughter, encouraging the red flare of colour to spread from Jihyo’s cheeks all the way down to her neck. “Oh shut it!”

Nayeon, fortunately, was distracted by the door and didn’t see Jihyo’s less than graceful fall. She tilted her head in confusion. “I thought our section wasn’t available to anyone?” Nayeon asked Jeongyeon but only received a nonchalant shrug from the latter. “Didn’t our managers go home as well?” Again, all she got was a shrug.

Jihyo eventually lifted herself off of the floor, waving Nayeon off, signalling that she would go and open the door. “Don’t be so paranoid,” She teased the older member.

Imagine her surprise when she swung open the door to see you sniffling and visibly upset on the other side. At first, her concerned girlfriend instincts jumped out, completely bewildered and confused as to why you were crying. However, eventually, her professional idol instincts won out. “What are you doing here?” She whispered harshly, grabbing your arm so she could tug you into the room.

Jihyo heard Nayeon mumble under her breath, “Now look who’s being paranoid.” but chose to ignore it in favour of dealing with your surprise visit.

“What am I doing here? Really? That’s all you have to say?” You screamed in her face, anger contorting your features to the point where Jihyo thought you were almost unrecognizable. She stuttered in response.

“What are you going on about?” Jihyo shouted back, suddenly feeling very defensive. Neither of you had noticed but the other girls scurried out of the room, sensing that this was something personal and that they should not be here to witness it.

“You really don’t remember?” Your whole body slumped forward. You suddenly lost all of the fire in your eyes, instead replacing it with an indescribable wave of sorrow.

Jihyo stood there, ramrod straight, her entire body still tense from your initial outburst. Only then, when the uncomfortable silence suffocated the air, did Jihyo see what you were wearing.

You were dressed fancily in her favourite outfit of yours. She always said that it hugged your figure perfectly and did unspeakable things to her heart, twisting and turning it in the best way possible. It was the outfit that you wore to your guys’ first date. Therefore, it held a lot of meaning for both of you. Jihyo’s mind raced, still a little confused as to why you were wearing that outfit again.

“It’s our three year anniversary today.” You murmured brokenly after the uncomfortable silence stretched on. You could tell Jihyo had absolutely no idea what you were talking about. The thought struck your heart painfully as a distant and unfamiliar sense of hurt wrapped your body. You shook your head in anger, a small unamused chuckle escaping your throat. “But I guess you didn’t care enough to remember.”

Jihyo’s eyes widened in realization. “Wait no-” Her arms stretched forward as she desperately tried to grab onto you to prevent you from leaving. You spung on your heel, an uncanny clone of the move Jihyo had just performed ten minutes prior. Oh, the irony.

Her fingers brushed against the fabric that clung to your back, but when she closed her fingers, she found that nothing was there.

“Please don’t leave. Let me explain!” A myriad of excuses ran through her mind as, truthfully, she didn’t have much of an explanation to begin with. Words flowed out of her mouth as she desperately tried to give you a reason to stay, some of which she later could not recall. It was all a blur to her.

Her words and lyrics that had touched the hearts of millions all across the globe somehow couldn’t manage to capture yours. She stood there frozen as she watched your figure travelled further and further away from her.

MYOUI MINA

It wasn’t that Mina hated spending time with you. In fact for the majority of the time, spending time with you was her favourite part of the day. However, she could only take so much before she exploded and needed her personal space. Mina’s a naturally quiet and introverted person. Although she can be just as excited and loud as Dahyun at times, she mostly preferred silence over loud noises.

Sometimes she just needed some time alone for herself, but you didn’t quite seem to understand that today. You kept invading her personal space, being a lot touchier with her than normal. At first, Mina had chalked it up to the fact that the two have you haven’t spent much time together due to her new comeback. However, you kept suggesting that you had a surprise for her at the end of the night and that she would love it.

She wasn’t against surprises per se, but most of her energy was already drained from spending so much time with you already. She just wanted to go to bed early with you and fall asleep in your arms.

“Baby, I know you’re excited,” Mina really did not know why you were so excited, “But can you please just tone it down a little? I’ve got a raging headache and I’d like to just spend the rest of the day in bed.” She checked her watch, noting that it was only a quarter past twelve and that the day was still young.

You pouted at this, a little confused as to why Mina didn’t seem as excited as you were, but also concerned about her overall well being. You know that Mina doesn’t handle pain very well so you figured you should let her rest for a while before you went ahead with your anniversary plans.

“Sure, sorry about that. You should go and lie down in bed for a while. Do you think you’ll have enough energy for tonight?”

Mina resisted the urge to roll her eyes. What was so special about tonight? You kept bringing it up. She pushed down the slight feeling of annoyance, instead resorting to speaking in a very soft tone to try and keep her emotions in check. “Yes, I’m fine. I just need some time alone.”

“Alone?”

“Yes. Alone.” Mina emphasized. You shrugged your shoulders, brushing off her annoyed tone.

“Okay if that’s what you need. I’m going to go out and run some errands then.” You couldn’t help the excited smile that crept onto your lips. You were going to propose tonight and you were going to make sure it was perfect. Today was your anniversary and it would be the perfect time to propose.

You hope she’ll say yes.

A flare of anger rose in Mina’s chest as she stoically regarded your barely concealed happiness. She didn’t know why but everything you did was just getting on her nerves. Maybe some time alone would fix that.

She spun on her heel, quickly making her way to her room before she could lash out at you. Mina rubbed her temples, she really wasn’t lying when she said she had a headache. Groaning, she dropped onto your shared bed, willing the pain to go away. She didn’t think her rest day would go like this.

You returned home around dinner time with a small velvet box hidden in your pant pocket. Double-checking your schedule with shaky hands, you forced yourself to take a couple of deep breaths before making your presence known to Mina. You had a dinner reservation set up for thirty minutes from now, plenty of time for both of you to get changed and ready. The diner was only a small walk away and it was the place where you had first met Mina on accident.

You smiled at the memory as you opened your bedroom door. To your surprise, Mina was playing video games on her switch. You chuckled a little at the sight. “Hey, get changed into something fancy. I made a dinner reservation.”

You saw her thumbs pause slightly before she hummed in acknowledgement. “Do we have to go? Can’t we just stay in tonight?”

You tilted your head in confusion. “I mean, I’d prefer to spend the night doing something special.”

Mina could feel the headache coming back up again. Maybe it’s because her schedule has been so busy lately that she’s rarely had any time to herself. She needs to just be alone. Tomorrow, she’d be all over you again, but tonight was not the night. “I don’t feel like going.”

Your heart dropped to the bottom of your stomach. She doesn’t feel like celebrating your anniversary? Was she trying to hint at something? You gulped nervously, trying to force those thoughts out of your head and instead take a more mature and understanding route. “Well, why not?” You asked, gently making your way over so that you could sit next to her on the bed.

She shrugged her shoulders in indifference. “To be honest, I don’t know why it’s such a big deal to you. You’ve kind of been suffocating me all day and I just really want to be alone tonight.”

Your body tensed at this. Sensing your discomfort, Mina sighed and paused the game, setting it aside to the right of her. She looked you in the eyes and was surprised to find herself drowning in a pool of hurt. Her eyes widened in surprise. Mina didn’t think she had said anything wrong, she was merely stating what she wanted by being honest with you. Why were you so hurt?

“I see.” You mumbled dejectedly as you subconsciously thumbed the velvet box in your pocket. “I guess we could celebrate tomorrow if you’re not feeling up to it.”

Mina paused at this. “Celebrate what?”

Your head snapped up in surprise as you regarded her in confusion. Your hands began to sweat as the realization of what was happening began to foster in your mind. “Our anniversary, Mina.” You stated harshly, even more hurt by her actions now. “You forgot didn’t you?”

Mina’s jaw slackened as she wracked her brain for an excuse. Is that why you were so clingy with her today? Did you have something planned? How selfish could she be to forget something as important as this?

“I’m so sorry.” That was all she could say.

You scoffed, eyes tearing up at her reluctant yet undeniable confession. “I guess I don’t mean as much to you as I thought I did.” You got off the bed, standing up and ready to leave the apartment so you could get some air. However, Mina grabbed your arm and pulled back in an attempt to stop you from leaving.

Neither of you was expecting the velvet box to be yanked out of your pocket and thrown onto the ground. The entire time, you had never let go of the box. Mina’s heart skipped a beat at the sight.

“W-what’s this?”

You huffed in anger but it soon faded to disappointment and heartbreak. “It’s not important anymore. Forget it.”

Storming out of the room, you left the box on the floor, abandoned and neglected. Mina could only stare at your retreating figure, too filled with shock and self-hatred to go after you. After you had left, she gingerly picked up the box and set it down on the covers beside her. She didn’t want to open it and see the ring. She wanted you to open it for her when you proposed. But Mina chuckles bitterly before shaking her head.

That’s just hopeful thinking.

KIM DAHYUN

Dahyun was widely known as TWICE’s mood maker. Due to the consistently energetic image that she presented to the world, she had earned herself quite a few different nicknames from ONCEs. However, when it came to work, she became just as serious as any of the other girls. She has worked so hard for her dreams, she can’t let the ball drop now.

She woke up to the sound of her alarm blaring through the room. Tiredly, she stretched out her hand and blindly tapped until the noise finally died. Despite her best efforts to sleep early last night, both of you had stayed up quite late. Last night, you were extremely excited for some weird reason. However, that excitement was quite infectious and Dahyun found herself smiling and laughing along with you.

You wouldn’t tell her why you were so happy. Instead, you told her that she would find out tomorrow and that it’s a surprise. She whined and pouted but you held on and didn’t give in.

She rubbed her eyes sleepily and smiled at the sound of your soft snoring. Untangling herself from your arms, she made her way to the washroom to go freshen up before heading to rehearsals.

Today was the first rehearsal for their upcoming concerts in Japan. In light of TWICE’s immense success, JYP had decided that it was time to start investing money into stage productions. This meant more props, fancier entrances, and unfortunately, more stress and pressure. The girls were all on edge and hesitant about JYP’s new plan. He wanted to create a concert that rivalled BTS’s.

The girls understood where he was coming from, after all, they are all very ambitious individuals. But the unspoken truth was that this new development would lead to more practices. Usually, when they were tired, the members would get quite cranky and arguments would break out. They’re all perfectionists and want to do the best that they can. Whenever they could not reach their own expectations that they had set for themselves, they would get frustrated.

It’s why rehearsals are a huge blow to their confidence.

Shaking the thought out of her head, Dahyun washed up, brushed her teeth, and went straight to the kitchen to grab some breakfast. She didn’t quite trust herself to make extravagant meals yet, despite your best efforts to teach her and constant reassurances that she was doing well. Thus, she just decided to make some scrambled eggs and move on with her life.

When she arrived in the practice room, the tension was already high. She could feel it. Dahyun’s always been a very empathetic and sensitive person. It didn’t take long for her to realize that yes, they were all going to be dog tired by the end of the day. And that yes, arguments were going to break out.

She glanced over at Chaeyoung, her younger friend who also very much disliked conflicts. Chaeyoung could only shrug as if to say: “It’s bound to happen.” Dahyun sighed in agreement but it didn’t mean that she liked it in the slightest. They were scheduled to be finished around 10 pm but there was an unspoken expectation for them to stay as late as 4 am.

Warming up her muscles and joints, she briefly glanced over at their new dance choreographer, noting that she was wearing all black and had a very aggressive stance. Dahyun released one more sigh before letting her body go through the motions and accepting that it was going to be quite a long workday.

Practice ran longer than they initially planned as Dahyun, Jeongyeon, and Chaeyoung kept messing up a specific part in the new dance break. On top of memorizing and perfecting all their previous songs and their respective dance choreography, JYP had thought it would be a good idea to add three new dance breaks.

“That’s insane,” Sana had mumbled under her breath. The instructor threw her a quick look of displeasure which managed to shut her up right away. The other members winced in response.

“You’re never going to get to the top if you don’t stand out. Now quit whining and get into formations.”

The next couple of hours were pure torture of the worst kind. By the end of rehearsals, which was 11:23 pm, all the girls were lying on the ground exhausted. They had gone through two huge boxes of bottled water and ate four meals, all of which consisted of a good amount of protein, grain, vegetable, and fruit. They needed to stay healthy to have enough energy to carry on dancing and singing. Not to mention they had to maintain their weight.

When the instructor left, a collective sigh of relief echoed throughout the practice room. Jihyo looked up and inspected each girl, checking to see if they were in good condition to continue. However, she paused on Dahyun. “You didn’t get much sleep last night did you?” She asked disappointingly.

Dahyun dropped her head in embarrassment but nodded in agreement. Momo groaned from across the room, mumbling under her breath about how irresponsible that was. Dahyun forced herself to bite her tongue before she could retort with a ‘says you’. Momo was older than her after all and she should still maintain some degree of respect.

Jihyo clicked her tongue, also seemingly annoyed with the younger girl. “You know that out of all of us, you’re performance is always the most affected when your tired.” She stared at Dahyun, letting the information sink in before continuing, “Go home for the night and please get some rest. We’ll only be staying for a couple more hours anyway.”

Dahyun opened her mouth to protest but quickly got shot down by Jihyo’s glare. She still wanted to practice with the others. If she went home early, that meant she would be behind schedule. Grumbling in annoyance, Dahyun packed her bags and went home.

When she arrived, instead of performing her usual routine of crawling under the bed covers and falling asleep in your arms, she found that you weren’t present in the bedroom. She raised an eyebrow at this and decided that you were likely in the living room. She sluggishly walked on over, still a little annoyed with Jihyo despite knowing deep down that the older woman just wanted what was best for Dahyun. “Doesn’t mean I have to like it.”

When she found you in the living room, the first thing she noticed was that it was decorated quite romantically. You were sitting on the floor, nursing a bottle of alcohol. “Ah, you’re finally home,” you stated nonchalantly. Dahyun tilted her head in confusion but sat down beside you nonetheless. She noticed your entire body tense when she sat down.

“Yeah, practice ran late.” That was all she said before she took the bottle away from your hands and set it on the table. “Why were you drinking?”

There was a beat of silence. You suddenly turned your head to your right so that you could look her in the eyes. She was startled at the sight of pure hurt and anger in them.

“Because my girlfriend left me alone on our anniversary for the second time.”

Dahyun’s eyes widened at this. “W-what?”

You scoffed at her response. You pushed yourself up with your left hand, stumbling forward a little. Dahyun sat there completely frozen and unsure of what to do or say.

Last year, she had forgotten about your anniversary as well. You were left sitting in the restaurant alone for over two hours. Since that incident, it’s always been tense whenever someone mentioned the word ‘anniversary’. However, you slowly learned to let it go. She’s only human after all. She’s allowed to make mistakes.

But how many mistakes can she make before it becomes too much to handle?

You glared down at her. Even though you were hurt and angry, a part of you wanted her to just make up an excuse as to why she had forgotten so that you could forgive her. So that you guys could go back to normal.

However, you shook your head to dispel your mind of these thoughts. How much did she really care about you if she has repeatedly forgotten your anniversaries? You decided to speak your mind, regardless of how much your words might hurt her.

“Do you even care about me? Am I just your bed warmer? Someone to come home to after a long day so that you don’t feel lonely?”

Dahyun’s heart broke at this. How could you ever question the love that she felt for you? Did she not show you and give you every part of her? A shock of hurt travelled through her body and settled at the bottom of her stomach. However, her previous annoyance from TWICE’s practice came rising.

“You don’t mean that. You can’t possibly mean that. Have I not given you all of me already? I forgot, okay? I didn’t commit some unforgivable crime. You’re overreacting!” You winced backwards as if you had been physically struck. And at this point, you were sure that getting abused physically would hurt a lot less than her words. Despite Dahyun’s uncanny ability to pick up on other people’s emotions, she was too caught up in her own emotions to acknowledge your feelings.

Her brain told her to stop talking. To just apologize and let it go. However, she ignored that part of her brain. “I work all day and all night as a professional Kpop idol. Do you know how many people would die for a chance to date me? Consider yourself lucky,” she spits venomously.

It was only when she noticed tears running down your cheeks did she fully comprehend what she had just said. She gasped in surprise. All that built-up frustration from practice had come spilling out in the form of hurtful and completely untruthful words.

She stretched out her arm in an attempt to grab onto you so she could apologize. But before she knew it, you were gone. The front door slammed harshly, reminding her of the permanence of words and the effect that they can have on others. Dropping to her knees, she buried her head in her hands and cried out in anguish.

“Please don’t leave me.”

SON CHAEYOUNG

She packaged the last couple of ONCE goody bags with a small sigh of relief. Chaeyoung dramatically threw herself back onto the couch behind her, spreading out her arms out beside her. “My fingers are rotting, Dahyun. They’re gone. I’m convinced I have carpool tunnel now.” Dahyun chuckled at the younger girl’s theatrical behaviour.

“It’s carpal tunnel, not carpool tunnel.”

“Pot-ay-to, pot-ah-to.” Chaeyoung waved her off. As she looked around the room, she noticed that the other members, as well as the countless number of staff members that voluntarily agreed to help out, were all lying on the floor in exhaustion. Dahyun followed her gaze, the corner of her eyes crinkling when she saw the position Sana was in.

“From the looks of it, one would think we just went to hell and back.”

Chaeyoung raised an eyebrow and whispered in the most unamused tone ever: “It sure as hell feels like it.” Both of them burst out in laughter, drawing looks from various staff members across the room.

TWICE and the majority of the JYP Entertainment staff had just spent around six hours preparing goody bags to hand out to ONCE’s at their next fan meet and greet. They had been planning this for a while but it always stayed just that: a plan. However, after much deliberation from JYP himself, he finally agreed that it would be nice for TWICE to give back to their fans.

Each goody bag contained a group photo card, a JYP cafeteria sandwich, and a small random member keychain. Packaging these bags was a lot more work than TWICE had initially anticipated it to be. They started off full of energy, eager to make something that they could present to the lucky 1,000 fans that had managed to buy tickets for their small fan meet and greet.

Halfway through, they had all grown tired. Mina and Sana had various paper cuts from the photo cards. Nayeon made fun of them and teased that the photo cards weren’t even made out of paper. How they managed to get injured is beyond them.

Chaeyoung was especially looking forward to going home so that she could cuddle with you. You had been hinting towards a dinner date all week, although she couldn’t figure out why you had been so excited about it. You guys had dinner dates once every month. What made this one so special?

Shrugging it off, Chaeyoung grabbed her new grey Canadian Goose jacket, thanked the staff, and promptly left the preparation room. She made her way to the company’s black tinted window van and called her managers, who were not present in the room with them so that she could let them know that she was going home. She could almost imagine her manager having a heart attack after finding out that Chaeyoung was missing from the room.

It was always good to take precautions.

She entered the car and whispered your home address to the chauffeur. He nodded, and to Chaeyoung’s immense relief, didn’t question why the address was different from their dorms. She flashed him a small cheeky, but thankful, smile and he returned the gesture in kind. The rest of the ride was spent in comfortable silence.

When she arrived at your apartment, you were already dressed in a fancy outfit, one that was clearly quite expensive. Chaeyoung’s eyes widened to the size of saucers. She whistled to show her appreciation as you chuckled in amusement. “Get changed, we’re gonna go out to Genuish for dinner.”

“Isn’t that place super expensive?” Your girlfriend questioned as she made quick work of the buttons on her jacket. Flinging herself onto the closest couch, she yawned tiredly. “Also why can’t we just stay in tonight? I’m really tired from work.”

You struggled to conceal your displeasure at her request. “I already made a reservation, Chae. Also, no we can’t stay in tonight because I set up a surprise for later.” At the mention of your prepared surprise, your mood immediately lifted. You nervously fingered the ring in your pocket, breath quickening at the mere thought of proposing.

Chaeyoung pouted, a little confused as to why you were being so firm with this. “I’m really tired, Y/N. Can we reschedule?”

You stared at her in disbelief and shock. Why is she not as excited as you are? “Reschedule? How the hell are we supposed to reschedule?” You asked, furious with how oblivious Chaeyoung was being at the moment. You had spent so much time and effort trying to prepare the perfect date night for your third year anniversary.

“Uh, we could just cancel the reservation and-”

“I love you but you’re being ridiculous.” Sure, you were being a little irrational at the moment. Chaeyoung was tired and you guys could always just celebrate some other time. However, you had an inkling that the reason she was so nonchalant about this date was just that she was ‘tired’.

Your girlfriend eyed you curiously. She had no clue why you were getting so worked up over a small date. “I don’t know why you’re mad? It’s not a big deal but if it makes you happier, we can go to Genuish.” She raised her hands in an attempt to placate you.

A chill travelled through your body at her words. Not a big deal? You clenched your hands, trying to soothe your hurt and anger. A fire lit in your eyes, one that Chaeyoung had not seen in a while.

“Chaeyoung do you know what day it is today?”

Your girlfriend gulped at your cold tone. “It’s, uh, Thursday.”

Your eyebrows raised up towards your hairline as your mouth dropped open in disbelief. “Unbelievable,” You scoffed as you grabbed the keys off of the counter. There was no way in hell you were going to stay in the apartment after hearing her answer. You needed to get away from there before you started crying.

Chaeyoung was getting whiplash from your change in mood. First, you were happy, then you were angry, and now you’re just sad and hurt. And to top it off, she still had no idea why. “Why are you being so cryptic today? Just spit it out! What’s wrong-”

“It’s our anniversary today!” You spit out venomously as you threw your hands up in exasperation. Your shoulder slumped forward resignedly. How could she forget? Your heart pounded harshly, sending vibrations of hurt throughout your body. Wrapping your arms around yourself in an attempt to bring a small amount of comfort back, you turned away from her and trudged to the front door.

Chaeyoung sat behind you in complete shock. How could she forget? She mentally berated herself for being so neglectful of you and your relationship. “I-”

“Forget it,” You whispered as you swung open the front door tiredly and stepped outside. Maybe your friend would let you crash over for tonight.

Everything in Chaeyoung’s body told her to get up and stop you. However, she just sat there uselessly, watching you walk away from her until the door eventually swung closed and saved her the heartbreak of watching you any longer.

She buried her head in her hands as her previously suppressed tears of guilt began to flow out. Her mind began to play through a variety of scenarios, some of which ended with a breakup. She prayed to the heavens that she was just overthinking.

“I messed up.”

CHOU TZUYU

Tzuyu hastily grabbed a nearby water bottle, chugging its contents until only half of it remained. Her ears were buzzing as she watched various JYP staff scrambling around, voices shouting into their headsets. Commands were thrown her way though she hardly registered them. Panting heavily, she struggled to maneuver herself off of the stage lift without accidentally bumping into the metal bars. “It never gets easier,” Nayeon grumbled. Tzuyu was inclined to agree with her.

This last concert in Japan was particularly difficult. As a last-minute decision, JYP decided to include two new dance breaks. One in the middle of Dance The Night Away, and another right before Feel Special. It would’ve been fine if it hadn’t been for the fact that the girls only got a day to memorize the dance as well as prepare for the actual stage. All of them had hardly slept the night before the concert.

The adrenaline was buzzing through her system as she made her way to the next set up area. Jihyo was finishing up her solo while the rest of the members ran around under the stage, getting changed and getting into position. Tzuyu managed to change faster than the other members and quickly ran to the next stage lift. From there, she crawled in, patiently waiting for Jihyo’s voice to fade away which would then signal the lift to rise.

She glanced at a nearby staff. She realized that both of them were sweating buckets, though hers was in the process of being wiped off by another staff member. He flashed her a small tired smile before mouthing a quick: “Fighting”. She bowed her head in thanks before returning her gaze to the top of the lift.

When the stage fireworks exploded and the lift started with a slight jolt, Tzuyu’s mind was wiped clean of any other distractions. It was going to be a long night.

Soon the concert was over and the members of TWICE were headed home. Most were passed out in the van, completely overtaken by their exhaustion. Although it was only 8 pm when the concert ended, stage preparations and sound checks started at 6 am. The members were all worn out.

Tzuyu, instead of napping, unlocked her phone to check for any text messages. She saw that she had a couple of notifications from you but chose to ignore them. Honestly, she wasn’t really in the mood to chat with you. Tzuyu was extremely tired and just didn’t have the energy to converse with anyone in general.

When she arrived home, she quickly changed, showered, and went to bed without a single thought in her head.

The sunlight streamed into her room, bypassing the beige window blinds, and becoming an unwanted visitor in Tzuyu’s bed. She groaned in annoyance but decided to get up. Quickly glancing at her alarm clock, she noted that it was already 11 am, meaning that she had slept half the day away already. She stretched her arms and yawned lazily, rubbing her eyes as she slid out from under her white bed covers. On her way to the washroom, Tzuyu finally decided to open your messages.

“Your concert ends at 8 right? I know we planned to go out for dinner but I figured you’d be tired so I just ordered some takeout. Hope you don’t mind staying in for tonight :)” 7:24 pm

“Oh just letting you know, that doesn’t mean you’re getting off the hook ;). I booked another dinner reservation at Earl’s tomorrow night. We’re still going to celebrate our anniversary properly haha.” 7:25 pm

Tzuyu’s heart dropped into her stomach. “Anniversary?” She mumbled quietly.

“I’m assuming there’s some traffic? When do you think you’ll be able to get here?” 8:57 pm

“Hey, are you and the other members okay? Please respond.” 9:41 pm

“Did something happen?” 10:21 pm

“Oh. Never mind. I think I know.” 12:01 am

That was the end of your messages. Tzuyu bolted out of the washroom as her breath quickened. She ran out of the bedroom and made a beeline for the front door, completely disregarding the fact that she was still in her pyjamas. “Woah, where are you going?” Jihyo barely managed to sidestep Tzuyu, narrowly avoiding an unwanted collision. Grabbing her arm, Jihyo pulled back slightly, bringing Tzuyu to a small halt.

“I forgot about our anniversary. Y/N spent our anniversary alone,” she cried out in anguish. Her eyes were filled to the brim with tears as her whole body vibrated in anxiety. Jihyo’s eyes widened in surprise, her eyebrows pulling upwards to her hairline. She quickly pulled Tzuyu into a hug in a desperate attempt to calm her down. Deep uncontrollable sobs wracked Tzuyu’s body as she clung onto Jihyo’s shirt like a lifeline. The silent implications of her actions went unspoken.

Both of them knew that this wasn’t the first time that Tzuyu had forgotten about an anniversary. You two had been dating for three years now. The last time Tzuyu had forgotten about your anniversary date was at the worst possible moment. Your relationship with her was bumpy, to put it lightly, and you guys were going through a rough patch. She never spent any time with you and you felt extremely neglected. When she failed to show up for your dinner date, you almost broke up with her. Anniversaries have been a touchy subject since.

When Tzuyu held you in her arms that night, whispering desperate apologies and begging you not to leave her, she made a promise that she would never do that to you again.

She just broke that promise.

And little did she know, she had just broken you as well.

Thankfully, Jihyo quickly snapped out of her initial shock and harshly scolded Tzuyu for forgetting such an important date. Secretly, she too was panicking. You had made Tzuyu the happiest that she’s ever seen her. Happier than the fateful day when they all debuted as one group: TWICE. Your girlfriend would have given up her entire music career if you had asked her to. That’s how much she loved you.

From across the room, Jeongyeon had picked up on bits and pieces of their hushed conversation, enough to at least put together what had happened to cause their youngest member this much distress. She quickly grabbed her phone and dialled your number before rushing over to a still sobbing Tzuyu.

“You better win Y/N back, Tzuyu.” Jeongyeon shook her head in disappointment but was still determined to help Tzuyu in any way that she could.

“I-I will.” Hiccups wracked her body as she struggled to get a firm grip on Jeongyeon’s phone. She was hyperventilating and shaking too much.

A couple of rings went by before the phone finally connected. “Y/N? Y/N! Please listen, I-”

“You messed up real bad this time, Chou. I don’t think Y/N ever wants to see you again.” Instead of hearing your voice through the speaker, all she heard was your friend’s concerned nasally tone. Tzuyu could practically feel your friend shaking his head. “I don’t know how you’re ever going to fix this.”

The call ended.

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Do you have a masterlist?

Not at the moment but I will be releasing one along with my next post :)

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onceattwice · 5 years ago

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How many requests do you have rn?

I’m currently working on two and I’ve got two more in sitting in my inbox :P Feel free to send some :))

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TWICE Reaction: Wisdom Teeth

PAIRING: TWICE x Reader

REQUEST: can i request twice’s s/o getting their wisdom tooth out and being all cute and crazy not knowing what she is doing.

TAGS: Fluff

NOTES: This was really fun to write on! To whomever requested this one: thank you and sorry this took so long to get out!

WORD COUNT: 5,403

IM NAYEON

Nayeon sat in the waiting room, idly flipping through a couple of magazines. Every so often, she would check her watch, internally counting down the minutes before she could see you again. You should be finished at five o’clock. Of course, she’d come thirty minutes early just in case, since she was your ride home.

She stifled a laugh as soon as she saw that Dr. Choi had rolled you out of the surgery room. You looked like you were blackout drunk. “Y/N is still a little hazy from the laughing gas but they should be good to go in a couple of minutes. We suggest you keep them here until the laughing gas leaves their system completely.” She nodded quickly, affirming that you would indeed be staying here.

“I brought some energy drinks for her but I’d rather not have her spill it all over my car,” Nayeon joked lightly with the surgeon. He chuckled in agreement but quickly excused himself, claiming that he had another appointment to attend to. She politely waved him goodbye. As soon as she had heard the light click of the closed door, she turned around so she could take a proper look at you.

You had your eyes closed, and although it looked like you were sleeping, she wasn’t entirely sure that was the case. Logically, she knew that you were fine and that the doctors here at ‘Kim & Turne’ were Korea’s top-notch oral surgeons. However, that didn’t prevent the small pinch of panic from flowing through her system. She stomped down the impulse to call Dr. Choi back into the room, and instead opted for sitting down in the small metal fold-able chair beside you.

As soon as she had sat down, you suddenly sprung up like a maniac. Nayeon screamed out in surprise, her arms flailing beside her. “Y/N! What is wrong with you?!”

“Woogly boogly my booty,” you answered with a stern and serious expression. Nayeon sat in complete shock and disbelief. Suddenly, she exploded in laughter.

“What in the world are you talking about?” Instinctively, she reached for her camera. From the many years of living with Jeongyeon and Momo, she’s learned to just go with the flow and capture whatever you were saying so that she could use it as blackmail later down the road. Nayeon was a little sad that she wasn’t able to capture your first line, but at least now she’d be able to record the rest of it.

“You’re really pretty, are you dating anybody?” Your words were slurred together, almost as if you were a foreigner to the language. Swaying side to side, she noticed that you were starting to interest in your arms.

“Unfortunately, yes.”

“Are you dating my arms? My arms look pretty gnarly, I should’ve known it was a bad idea to make them my wingmen.”

She cackled at your response. Although she very much did enjoy your arms—as being wrapped around them was one of her favourite nighttime activities—she would not go as far as to say that she was dating your arms.

“Nope, not your arms. I found something much better.” She zoomed in to your gaping mouth. Your eyes were a little unfocused, but she found hints of disappointment and disbelief within them.

“How cold of you, you’re hurting their feelings! So cold, to break up with them right in front of me. So cold.” You wrapped your arms around yourself, mumbling nonsense in an attempt to comfort them.

“I think you’d be glad to know that you’re actually dating me,” she chuckled in amusement. You were being so ridiculous at the moment, but she also found your actions to be quite endearing.

“Oh great, I’m a homewrecker!” You broke free from your arms, extending them as far out in front of you as possible. Nayeon expertly dodged them. Again, years of training from avoiding Sana’s grabby hands. However, Nayeon didn’t have much experience when it came to you crying. Thus, she was absolutely bewildered when you looked up and you had tears streaming down your face.

“My arms have always been there for me. I can’t believe I just betrayed them like that! What kind of human am I?” Wailing in despair, you slumped back down onto the medical bed. Nayeon just stood there, not knowing what to do. Honestly, she found the entire conversation to be quite entertaining, but now that you were crying, she had no idea what to make of the situation.

“There, there,” she awkwardly patted your back, in the hopes that you would stop crying. At this point, she still had her camera pointed towards you, expecting you to surprise her with another one of your mood swings. But instead, you just lied there with your eyes closed.

Shaking her head in disbelief, but with a hint of fondness, she tilted the camera towards herself and said to the lenses, “You are never going on laughing gas again.”

YOO JEONGYEON

Jeongyeon was fully aware of the effects of nitrous oxide, aka laughing gas. That’s why she’s currently seated in the waiting room with a professional Canon EOS RP camera. She tried to convince Jihyo to be her “light person”, but unfortunately she declined, claiming that she was not going to get wrapped up in her shenanigans again.

Your relationship with Jeongyeon was quite a silly one. Neither of you were scared to make a fool of yourselves. Therefore, this lead to the creation of an album titled “HAHA”. It was filled to the brim with silly video clips of both of you. Admittedly, it wasn’t a very original name. However, in one of the earliest clips, Jeongyeon produced her signature ‘haha’ laugh. Except she then proceeded to choke on her rice cake.

She was cleaning her lens when the doctor informed her that you would be stationed at one of the private waiting rooms. They claimed you were being a little too energetic and proposed that she stayed there with you until the gas left your system entirely. She readily agreed and happily made her way to the room.

Jeongyeon had seen her fair share of laughing gas videos online, most of which consisted of hysterical laughing, inappropriate questions, and overall confusion. However, she was not expecting to see you flopping around on the medical bed in complete tears. She faintly debated filming you just because you looked like a fish on land, but ultimately decided that’d be a little mean.

Your eyes were bloodshot and you had small drops of snot leaking out of your nose. She immediately ran over to you, leaving her equipment by the door. “What’s wrong?”

“My legs are gone! They cut them off!” You were hiccuping and furiously wiping away at your traitorous tears.

“No, they’re not.” Jeongyeon deadpanned.

“Well then explain why I can’t walk!” You wailed as you sniffled angrily. Truthfully, Jeongyeon thought you looked like a small baby. In a way, it was kind of cute how upset you were. She sighed and tilted her head at you.

“Yes, you can. You just haven’t tried yet.” This seemed to provoke you even further.

“Yes, I have! Look.” You proceeded to throw yourself on the ground. She gasped in shock, scared that you might have hurt yourself. Before she could even process the situation, you began to flop around. Jeongyeon bent down and placed her hands on your arms in an attempt to try and calm you down.

“For the love of all that is holy, please stop moving.” She laughed as she tried to control your relentless squirming. Too busy enjoying the scene, she completely forgot about her camera. You were pouting, desperately trying to escape her hold.

Soon after, the sound of the door opening resonated throughout the room. Jeongyeon looked up to see a young lady enter the room. She was wearing scrubs and introduced herself. After hearing a lot of commotion from outside, she just wanted to come and check-in with you guys.

Before your girlfriend could reply, you looked up at the nurse, eyes crazed, and shouted, “Look! I’m as useless as Magikarp now. I’m a Magikarp! Mag-i-karp!”

There was a small pause. Suddenly, Jeongyeon and the nurse both burst out laughing. Both of them were so caught off guard by your sudden exclamation. Tears began to spring up in Jeongyeon’s eyes as she doubled over in laughter. Gosh, you were just too darn adorable. Right this moment, she decided that she was going to keep you forever.

The nurse propped her arms on a nearby counter in an attempt to stabilize herself before she collapsed in laughter. “Please tell me you got that on camera.”

“Oh shoot!”

HIRAI MOMO

Momo was already seated in the private patient waiting room. The doctors informed her that you would be wheeled into the room after the surgery and that she could either take you straight home or wait for the laughing gas to wear off. She decided that she would be taking you home straight away as you would likely be more comfortable there.

You got wheeled into the room looking absolutely dazed. Momo thought it was quite funny that you were sat in a wheelchair. She quickly thanked the assistant, grabbed the chair handles, and prepared to push you out of that center. However, before she could move, a plethora of incoherent mumbling flowed out of your mouth.

“Hm?” She bent down in an attempt to try and hear you better. Leaning over your shoulder, her eyes trained on your mouth as she tried to piece together what you were mumbling.

“I said I want kisses.” You turned your head up slightly, pouting as you tried to catch Momo’s lips in yours.

Momo’s face immediately flushed as she swiftly backed away. She stood up, back straight as a board, and pointedly avoided the assistant’s stare. A boisterous laugh echoed through the room.

“I’ll leave you guys alone.” The click of a closed-door helped to indicate to Momo that the assistant had left the room.

“I-I’m not too sure that’s a good idea. You just finished your surgery after all.”

A sharp whine escaped your throat and you begin to thrash around in your chair. Momo’s eyes widened in surprise as she tried to stabilize the chair. But to her dismay, her hands fumbled and the wheelchair completely tipped over with you in it. Various pitched squeaks escaped her throat as she desperately ran over to check your body for injuries.

There you lied, completely motionless but still laughing like a maniac. Crouching down, she lightly scolded you for acting so carelessly. However, you just opened your arms up wide and tried to pull her into a hug. Momo was so caught off guard that before she knew it, she was lying on the ground with your arms wrapped around her torso. Her cheeks were stained red with embarrassment as you rocked her back and forth.

“I caught my prize,” you whispered into her ear, causing Momo to become flustered for a different reason.

“Oh yeah?” She patted your head, deciding to play along with you for now. However, she was only met with silence. Confused, she pulled away slightly so that she could look into your eyes. She doesn’t quite know what she was expecting but she definitely wasn’t expecting to see you looking back at her with the softest gaze ever. Speckles of love splashed across your irises, making Momo’s heart flutter uncharacteristically.

“Yeah.” You smiled dopily at her.

“And what’s the prize?” She whispered seductively into your ear, relaxing a little in your arms. If you were going to be so cute and cuddly, then she was going to enjoy it while it lasted. ‘Thank god we’re still in the post-surgery private room,’ Momo briefly thought.

“A big fried rice cake,” You replied, squeezing her even tighter in your grasp.

“Big?” Momo squeaked indignantly. That was not what she thought you were going to say.

“Indeedly so!”

“You’re sooo sleeping on the couch tonight!”

MINATOZAKI SANA

Sana drove over to the building at which you were currently undergoing surgery for your wisdom teeth. In theory, she would arrive right when you finished. She was your ride home since you wouldn’t be able to drive home yourself.

When she arrived at the clinic, they immediately directed her into a small white room after she checked in with the receptionist. After closing the heavy wooden door behind her, she quickly scanned the room for you whilst also taking note of the slick interior design.

There you were, situated on one of their hospital beds with a nurse gently holding your arm. She was mumbling something that Sana couldn’t quite make out, but it seemed to relax you. She huffed, a little annoyed because the nurse was a little too close for her liking. Clearing her throat with a sharp ‘ahem’, Sana stood by the front of the door, staring at the woman expectantly. The nurse quickly acknowledged Sana’s presence and politely stepped away from you.

After she explained that the gas would leave your system soon, she left the room in a hurry. Grateful for the privacy that the room allowed the two of you to have, she quickly stomped on over to you and started to inspect your face. There was slight bruising in your cheeks but nothing to be concerned about.

However, what was concerning was the fact that you had tears streaming down your cheeks. You looked up at her with a small pout and glistening eyes. She furrowed her brows in confusion and instantly situated herself in the remaining space on the bed. “What’s wrong?”

“My dog is dead,” you mumbled dejectedly, voice filled to the brim with pain and sorrow. Sana, however, could only chuckle in amusement. She had no clue what you were going on about.

“Honey, you don’t have a dog.” She rubbed your back comfortingly, hoping to calm you down a little. Your only response was a cry of despair.

“Well, I don’t anymore! It’s dead!” You buried your face into her neck, weeping miserably. You clung onto her white shirt, soaking her shoulder with your heartfelt tears.

Sana thought you were being extremely adorable. She softened a little at how much you cared about your supposed ‘dead dog’. Honestly, it was a true reflection of how much of a loving and emotional person you were. She wrapped her arms around your torso and lightly rocked you back and forth. She never really knew how to comfort you with words when you were crying, but she was a master at physical contact.

Your sniffles resonated throughout the room, but you were finally starting to calm down a little. Sana’s hand cupped your cheek, bringing it away from her neck. You let out a small whine in protest but she just rolled her eyes. Giving you a quick peck on your forehead, she wiped away the remainders of your tears.

If Sana were, to be honest though, this whole situation was more than a little amusing to her. You didn’t even like dogs, you much preferred cats. She genuinely had no idea where you got your ‘dog’ from. She booped your nose lightly and giggled playfully when your eyes suddenly went hazy and unfocused.

Maybe she could have a little fun with this. Deciding to indulge your laughing gas antics, she softly asked, “What was your dog’s name?”

Once again, a couple of tears welled up in your eyes. When you jutted out your bottom lip, Sana, in turn, cooed at how adorably soft you looked. She reckoned she looked much of the same whenever she was around you though. Her love for you goes beyond plain-

“Her name was Sana.”

You got pushed off of the bed.

PARK JIHYO

She double-checked her bag before getting a manager to drive her over to the clinic. Jihyo didn’t trust herself to drive the car as she knew she would likely be spending the entire ride taking care of you. Thus, she got a manager to come with so that they could drive on the way home.

When she arrived, she immediately got led to the room that you were staying in. After your two-hour wisdom teeth surgery, they had placed you in a private post-surgery room with an assistant to watch over you until your girlfriend arrived. When she entered the room, the assistant left. On his way out, he reminded Jihyo to sign some papers at the front desk before leaving. Jihyo agreed readily to his request.

As soon as he was gone, she ran over to your side. “How are you feeling?”

“Like a hamburger on crack,” you replied groggily. Jihyo raised an eyebrow in confusion. Had the laughing gas not left your system yet?

“Do you think you can stand?” She placed a hand on your elbow, gently tugging it. This prompted you to slowly stand up.

“Do you think my legs ever get sad?” You whispered dejectedly as you directed a small pout towards Jihyo. She led you away from the bed, carefully thinking of a response in the meantime.

“No, I don’t think they do sweetie.”

“They carry me everywhere but I’ve never carried them!” You reasoned with Jihyo, panic flooding into your eyes at the thought. Bewildered, Jihyo looked back at you. She opened her mouth to tell you to stop being so ridiculous, but to her surprise, tears were falling from your eyes. Your bottom lip trembled as you anxiously played with your fingers.

“I’m a terrible human.”

“I don’t think it’s physically possible to...carry your legs.” Jihyo giggled, a little amused by your antics.

“I’ll never know until I try.” Your girlfriend let out a high pitched yelp as she watched you drop yourself onto the floor. In a desperate attempt to try and carry your legs, you hugged them close to your chest and started to shake your bum on the floor.

Jihyo laughed as a constipated look overtook your features. You were slowly scooching forward on the clinic’s dirty marble floor.

“Dear god this is embarrassing,” she grinned as Jihyo pulled out her iPhone. A true testimony to her impeccable idol skills, she somehow managed to capture some flattering angles—as flattering as one could look wiggling on the floor—of you. She quickly sent the 30-second clip to the TWICE group chat, thoroughly enjoying your small lapse of judgement due to the gas.

A couple of minutes later, although you were still a little woozy from the laughing gas, you did seem to be thinking a little clearer. The hazy look disappeared from your eyes as they did a small scan of the room.

“Why am I on the floor?” You asked Jihyo confused. All you got was a cheeky wink as laughter carried throughout the room.

MYOUI MINA

To be quite honest, Mina was a little terrified. She’s never taken care of someone post-surgery before and she was more than a little anxious that she wouldn’t do a good job. She had done plenty of research beforehand of all the foods you could and couldn’t have, as well as some special aftercare techniques to ensure you wouldn’t get an infection. By all means, she was completely prepared. However, she didn’t feel as though she was.

Mina had definitely seen her fair share of laugh gas videos online so she kind of knew what to expect. But when you got wheeled into the room, looking as hammered as can be, Mina began to freak out. The nurse quickly reassured her that yes, that was normal and that no, you would not look like that forever. She let out a sigh of relief. Truth be told, she much preferred your original face.

When the assistant left the room, Mina sat patiently, waiting for you to say something weird. She reasoned that she just had to let you do whatever you wanted to do and that there was no real way for her to stop you. She just prayed you wouldn’t reveal anything too...scandalous about your relationship. You also did not need to air out any dirty laundry either.

However, to her immense surprise, you just sat there staring at her with a look of wonder. “Y/N?” She whispered cautiously, careful not to set you off on a tangent although realistically she understood that that is not how laughing gas works.

“Can we cuddle? I miss you.” You responded in a tone that was just as gentle as the one Mina had used. She blinked twice, a little confused, but ultimately decided to grant your wishes. You rarely ever asked for physical affection, not to mention in such a careful and fragile voice.

She climbed onto the clinic bed, careful to not rock it too much. You didn’t seem to mind too much though as you hastily, and quite clumsily, made room for her to sit. As soon as she got herself situated on the bed, you wrapped your arms around her torso in a huge bear hug and pulled her down into a lying position.

A small puff of air escaped her lips due to her surprise but she quickly grew comfortable as the familiar scent of your laundry detergent filled her senses. From there on, you didn’t say much. You would periodically shift a little, burying your face into her neck, but aside from that, you didn’t say a thing.

A nice peaceful calm settled in the air. Mina let out a sigh of relief, secretly glad that she didn’t have to take care of a crazed version of you.

“I love you.” Your words were muffled against her sweater, but the meaning was not lost on Mina. She cooed slightly at how adorable you were being. You guys rarely said those three words, only saving them for special occasions. That way, it made them sound even more meaningful than usual.

She let out a small breathless chuckle, her cheeks red at the implication of your words. “I love you too.”

KIM DAHYUN

Did she look like a tourist with that huge camera bag swung across her chest? Yes. Did she look ridiculous? Also yes. As soon as Dahyun had arrived at the clinic, she requested to have a private post-surgery room. Of course, they complied with her wishes. After all, she was Kim Dahyun of Twice.

She had managed to drag one of the managers into the room with her. The manager was in charge of setting up the lights as she positioned the camera. Her experience of being an idol was coming into handy. Dahyun knew just how to get the perfect angle so that you would still look pretty, even if you were acting absolutely ridiculous.

A knock on the door shook Dahyun out of her concentrated stupor. “Please come in!”

When the employees helped you into the room, they were surprised to see such a professional set up. They were also surprised to see the manager sitting in the corner, panting from exhaustion. Dahyun shot them a disarming smile. Confused and slightly scared, they gently led you to the clinic bed before swiftly exiting the room.

Dahyun clapped her hands together in excitement. Now comes the fun part! However, much to her dismay, all you did was lie on the bed with your eyes closed. You weren’t acting like those people that she saw on YouTube. Dahyun pouted, a little disappointed that you were taking a big nap. At least you looked kind of cute with that big bandage wrapped around your head.

She smiled lovingly, albeit a bit defeated, and began to dismantle her camera and lights. Just as she turned off the camera, she heard you let out a small groan of pain. Her head snapped in your direction.

“Are you okay, Y/N?”

You groaned again in response. Dahyun carefully set her camera on the ground before approaching you. When she arrived beside you, she noticed that you were holding your leg. Pain crossed your features as you mumbled a bunch of nonsensical phrases.

“What’s wrong?” Panic flowed through her veins as she desperately searched your body for wounds. Had the surgeons messed up? Before she could come to a conclusion, you suddenly shot up, completely dismissing your previous leg pain. Dahyun yelped as she jumped back in surprise. You stared at her, a serious expression crossing your features.

“I have the sexiest legs in this entire universe.”

Dahyun blinked twice.

“Huh?”

“My legs are sexier than Momos. My legs are so hot they could fry perfect sunny side eggs.” You then proceeded to place your index finger on your thigh as you made an unnaturally loud-sounding sizzle, all while looking very constipated.

Dahyun let out a boisterous laugh, completely caught off guard by your actions. She could even hear the manager laughing along with her.

“Yes, your legs are very hot,” She placated. However, instead of calming down like she thought you would, you began to pout even more. Crossing your arms around your chest, you turned yourself away from her.

“I bet you think Momo’s legs are hotter.”

My god, you were adorable. Dahyun stifled a laugh by cupping her hands around her mouth. “Sure sounds like someone’s jealous.”

“Of those dumbbell looking legs? Never.” You snorted, a little offended that she would ever insinuate otherwise. Dahyun let out a very amused laugh.

She was definitely going to tell Momo you said that.

SON CHAEYOUNG

Was she going to take advantage of your laughing gas situation? Yes. Was she going to paint your face and then take photos for blackmail? Also yes.

Chaeyoung happily collected her various brushes, as well as her colourful palette of paints, and gently placed them in an art bag. Soon, she would be departing from the dorms and on her way to the clinic. To her calculations, she should arrive as soon as you finished your wisdom teeth surgery.

“Maybe I could paint Y/N as Mona Lisa.” She adopted a thoughtful expression but quickly tossed that particular idea in the trash can. “Nah, I like the clown idea better.”

When she arrived, she noticed that she was receiving quite a few odd looks from the receptionists. Chaeyoung looked down at her bulging black bag. Now that she took a proper look at it, it did kind of look like a body bag. She rubbed the back of her neck awkwardly. “Ah, just some outfits for my next photo-shoot,” She said. You know, like an absolute liar.

They nodded understandingly and seemed to quickly forget about her presence as they went back to work. Soon after, Chaeyoung was directed into a small white room with waxed wooden floors. They told her to wait here as they went to grab you. She bounced in her seat in excitement, mentally preparing herself to make you the prettiest clown in the entire universe.

You got wheeled in on a white bed, seemingly asleep. Chaeyoung grinned evilly as soon as the assistant had left the room. “Attack!” She screamed her battle cry before whipping out her brushes.

She made quick work of the paint, mixing various colours expertly to get just the right shade of red. Truth be told, she was a little skeptical as to why you were not waking up. However, she got so caught up in her work, she quickly forgot about it.

A couple of minutes in, she had already successfully, although a little messily, painted the white around your eyes and lips. She also managed to finish the red nose and cheeks. All in all, she was pretty proud of herself. In-between sessions, she would take photos of you from various angles. When she took a quick step back, she realized you looked absolutely comical.

Laughing in amusement, she decided to stop there and just let you wake up naturally. Washing her brushes in the nearby sink, she eyed you carefully, excited to see what you would do after you woke up.

When you eventually did wake up, you stared at her groggily, confusion contorting your facial features. Chaeyoung stifled a laugh. The clown makeup was truly spectacular. Dare she say it was her best work yet.

It was time for the reveal. Chaeyoung opened her phone camera and directed it to your face. At first, you were extremely surprised by the sight. However, you didn’t say anything. You just touched your face gently, pinching and stretching your skin. She chuckled at how adorably confused you looked.

“I guess the laughing gas still hasn’t left your system yet,” Chaeyoung deducted.

“Chae?” You mumbled, a little disoriented. She hummed playfully, happily awaiting for your response. She desperately wanted to hear your thoughts. You looked up at her in amazement, eyes full of wonder. “The plastic surgery was a complete success. I look gorgeous.”

Chaeyoung doubled over in laughter, hitting her head on the bed in the process.

Sure, she later ended up in the ER, diagnosed with a slight concussion. And on top of that, after the laughing gas left your system and you realized what Chaeyoung had done, you started to ignore her, despite her best efforts to cheer you up.

However, it was all worth it in the end because she really did get some amazing blackmail photos.

CHOU TZUYU

Tzuyu, despite her member’s constant reassurance, was still a little scared about having to take care of you. She’s never had any of her friends or family members have surgery. And the time that Jihyo had received her knee surgery, Tzuyu wasn’t even around her. Jihyo had stayed home with her parents, absent from all of their scheduled activities.

She nervously played with her fingers, patiently awaiting your arrival. When you finally did arrive in the post-surgery room, she was so stunned by the immediate bruising of your cheeks, she had barely paid any attention to what the assistant had told her.

When she realized that she had zoned out, she sheepishly asked the employee to repeat it. They smiled kindly before quickly giving her a small summary of what they said before leaving the room.

According to the assistant, you were to stay there until all of the laughing gas had left your system. You might say or do weird things, but that was all normal. Tzuyu pulled out her phone and quickly set her timer for ten minutes. That should be enough time for the effects to wear off. She sat ramrod straight, a little awkward and unsure of what to do next.

However, when you groaned in apparent pain, she immediately rushed to your side. “Are you okay? Where does it hurt?” She grabbed your hands, hoping some physical contact would help comfort you.

“My tummy.” That was not the answer she was expecting.

“Your stomach?” She asked bewildered. You just had a wisdom teeth surgery, there was absolutely no reason for your stomach to be hurting. She patted your stomach lightly whilst staring at your face, trying to pinpoint where exactly the pain was coming from.

Another small groan left your throat as she apparently touched a sore spot just above your belly button. Tzuyu was definitely panicking by now. Her eyes shot back and forth as she scanned the rest of your body. What had they done to you?

“You fill my tummy with butterflies.” You grinned cheekily at her, any supposed pain was quickly forgotten. She gaped at your words, unsure of what to say. Tzuyu’s cheeks lit up like a Christmas tree, the redness quickly reaching the tips of your ears. There was no reason to be so nervous, she reasoned with herself.

Dear god, you were being adorable. Even under the influence of laughing gas, you were still a smooth talker. She giggled as the sudden invasive feeling of being a high school student with a crush filled her system. She felt oddly flattered and more than little flustered. Her eyes softened as her entire body relaxed.

However, your expression quickly suddenly turned serious. “I’d appreciate it if you could stop though. I need that room for food.”

Tzuyu burst out in laughter, completely caught off guard by your sudden change in demeanour. Yup, there was no reason to be nervous after all.

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onceattwice · 5 years ago

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Hello! Just a quick update as to what I've been up to recently. I've been quite busy lately and haven't had too much time to sit down and really write. Therefore, I've decided that I'm going to try to mass write over the weekend in an attempt to finish a couple of the requests. This means that I should hopefully have some content that I can publish in the following week. I finished the new reaction that I've been hinting towards but it'll be published over the weekend instead of during the weekday as I had originally planned. Sorry about the delay! I think the new plan that I've made in my head might end up being a little better in terms of giving you guys an equal distribution of posts. Thanks again for your support!

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Hiiiii, just wondering if you know when u will update again? I just really like your work and I know you put a lot of effort in them so I can't wait to see what you will do next

Hello! Thanks for your support :)) I’m experiencing a little bit of writer's block at the moment but I should have the next one out in a couple of days. Each request usually takes me around a week to complete, sorry it’s taking so long! :PP

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onceattwice · 5 years ago

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That reaction you wrote was really good. I’m looking forward to reading more of your works. 😁

Thank you! I'm glad you enjoyed it, I've got more on the way :) Next one is another reaction so keep your eyes peeled :D

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onceattwice · 5 years ago

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TWICE’s Headcanon: Dating

Request: May I requested dating the girls of TWICE Headcanon, separately please? I really enjoy those and your writing, it’s really good for someone whom just started.

A/N: Thank you so much! I hope you enjoy this one just as much :) I didn’t include an NSFW for each girl because it wasn’t specified but if you would like one, feel free to send in another request!

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IM NAYEON

she is the sweetest girlfriend ever! she tries her best to be the perfect girlfriend. sometimes, you wonder how you got so lucky.

wakes you up by planting tiny kisses all over your face. she always gets super giggly when she sees your sleepy and confused expression.

she makes you take lots and lots of photos when you guys go on dates. they’re usually photos of her.

although, you aren’t really complaining because now you have a whole album full of pretty candid photos of Nayeon. there are also a handful of funny ones that you use for playful blackmail against her.

you usually end up in the middle of her disagreements with Jeongyeon, big or small. when this happens, she’ll expect you to take her side. when you don’t, she gets pouty and won’t let you touch her until you take her side.

her laugh is absolutely contagious and you really can’t stop yourself from laughing along with her.

Nayeon loves to hit you when she laughs really hard so your shoulder is constantly sore from all her smacking.

she keeps a pack of muscle relaxants in her cupboard just for you. although, you can’t tell if you should be happy that she’s trying to take care of you, or annoyed because your shoulder is always sore, to the point where she feels the need to keep muscle relaxant stickers.

she LOVES physical affection.

when you guys are alone in your room, she becomes a cuddle monster.

she doesn’t mind displaying PDA but will limit it to hand-holding, hugs, and cheek kisses. anything beyond that stays AT HOME!

so many pet names/nicknames! she finds it super cute when couples have pet names and will bother you until you give her one. sometimes her pet names for you will spawn from a funny memory or it’s just something super sweet/basic.

“Can you pass me my water bottle, love?”

lots of hitting and smacking when she hears your pet name for her: bunny. you say it’s because of her teeth but she whines that you're not being original enough and that her fans already call her that.

is your biggest cheerleader in everything. literally will smother you with compliments and praise.

you never doubt how much she loves you. she always makes sure to remind you and is not afraid to show you just how much she loves you.

it’s always out of the blue, sometimes for no apparent reason. you can never pinpoint when she’ll say it next but you appreciate it nonetheless.

tons of back hugs.

sometimes you guys will argue due to her stubborn nature, but she will always apologize if it’s her fault and try to make it up to you. in turn, she expects the same from you.

if you get mad or annoyed at her, she’ll bring out the aegyo. it’ll either be super ridiculous and make you laugh, or super adorable. either way, it always works on you.

matching couple outfits. so many matching outfits.

you swear she has a problem and there have been many instances where you’ve had to physically hold her back from ordering dozens upon dozens of couple outfits.

“But it’s so cute!”

she can be unexpectedly protective of you. whenever you get hurt, she’s the first one by your side. Nayeon can sometimes be overdramatic and will try to call an ambulance when all you did was scrape your knee.

you usually have to calm her down with loads of kisses and reassurance that you’re okay.

can also be super jealous if you get too close with the other members. Sana once crawled onto your lap and Nayeon refused to talk to the both of you for days.

it's not because she’s insecure or doesn’t trust you, it’s just that she likes to have you to herself. she also likes the feeling of seeing a side of you that others cannot.

all you had to do was treat her to a nice dinner date, whereas Sana had to grovel for forgiveness.

she smiles and laughs the most around you. the members all approve of you because they can see that you really do make her happy.

restaurant bills are always split because neither of you will let the other pay. the only solution would be to split 50/50.

she sometimes worries about not spending enough time with you. her job makes it difficult for you guys to meet up often. you have to reassure her that you love her and that you guys have all the time in the universe.

after all, you are each other’s forever.

YOO JEONGYEON

although she’s known for her strong girl crush image, whenever she’s around you, she becomes a huge softie.

really cannot resist you in anything. if you ask for it, she will give it to you! although it’s mostly just you asking for hugs and kisses

she’s super protective of you and will literally fight anyone who makes you sad. you like to think of her as a big cuddly bear.

she likes to spoil you with gifts!

most of the time, it isn’t something super expensive because she knows it can make you a little uncomfortable. but if she travels, she makes sure to bring back a small souvenir for you to keep.

“Look! It’s a bear keychain!”

loads of online shopping together. you have to physically stop her from checking out the hundreds of items in her cart. some of them are absolutely useless.

you guys most definitely do not need a new welcome carpet. you already have a dozen of unused ones from previous shopping sprees.

it’s definitely a problem. but you kind of think it’s cute.

she always asks for your opinion when it comes to her hair. if she wants to cut it, she’ll ask you for permission first. you think it’s kind of ridiculous that she keeps asking you so you just tell her to do whatever makes her happy. if she's happy, then you are too.

she’ll blush and grin at your response.

after that, she’d switch up her haircut every couple of months just to surprise you.

“I kind of went for a new style this time. How do I look?”

you think she’s beautiful either way.

her reaction to your enthusiastic response is always the same: a shy ‘thank you’ with a bright smile accompanying it.

staying up late with her in the dance practice rooms and encouraging her to keep practicing even though she may get frustrated sometimes.

she can be super competitive sometimes and when she gets into the zone, she gets super loud.

truthfully, you had to go out and buy noise-cancelling headphones.

whenever the other members come over, your house becomes a warzone. Jeongyeon gets super excited and basically forgets that you are there as well.

however, when all the other girls leave, Jeongyeon cuddles up to you and you guys spend the rest of the night just in each other’s arms.

the girls always love to tease Jeongyeon about your relationship. she’ll deny being whipped but you’ll tell them stories that show otherwise.

she’ll get annoyed that her street cred is being ruined and claim that the girls won’t respect her anymore.

“Say one more word and you’re sleeping on the couch tonight!”

“But I can only fall asleep next to you.” You pout and pull out your famous puppy eyes.

“...Fine.”

“Whipped!” Sana screams. laughter ensues.

she’ll be your biggest cheerleader.

when you went into a cafe for your first job interview, she sat in the table behind you guys and threw you encouraging thumbs-ups throughout the interview.

she may have also been the one to send multiple plates of ‘anonymously paid for’ cookies to your table for you and the interviewer to enjoy.

needless to say, you got the job!

she’s not big on PDA and will smack you lightly if you try to do something fishy in public.

but at home, she loves getting cheek kisses from you even if she denies it. Sana pouts when she catches wind of this but eventually gets over it.

she’s practically glued to her phone whenever she’s away from you. she highly anticipates your texts and will stay up late just to talk to you. 3am conversations always result in some very funny inside jokes.

she won’t outright say that she misses you. instead, she’ll send you a photo of something with the caption: “reminded me of you”.

you’ve learned to appreciate and love the little things when it comes to her.

HIRAI MOMO

you guys actually met through a mutual friend! she had invited you to her birthday dinner where she introduced you to Momo.

you two hit it off right away, bonding over your mutual love for food, and natural dorkiness.

of course, you spent the entire night goofing off, trying to impress her and keep her attention on you. you would later find out that she thought it was absolutely adorable.

you asked for her number at the end of the dinner and she shyly gave it to you, making you promise to text her the next day. the rest is history!

Momo loves stealing your hoodies, especially if they end up looking big on her. she loves the fact that they always smell like you.

More often than not, she’ll end up taking it home and you won’t see it for another week. it’s the main reason why ever since you started dating Momo, you’ve managed to lose half of your hoodies.

whenever you tell her that you love her, she always blushes before saying ‘i love you too’ back.

most of the time, Momo is the one to initiate physical contact first. it doesn’t matter where you guys are or what you are doing, she’ll always try and get as much skin to skin contact with you.

this results in a lot of bear hugs and linked arms.

she’s super soft and gentle with you. whenever you get hurt, she has to resist the urge to start babying you. although you’ve told her that you don’t really mind it, she still tries to refrain from doing so because she doesn’t want to suffocate you.

a lot of late-night texting. Momo doesn’t really know how to start the conversation first so she’ll just send you something random and hope you reply.

she always manages to rope you into dancing with her. whether it’s uncontrolled party dancing, slow dancing, or hip hop, she’ll always try and convince you into dancing with her.

she told you it’s because dancing makes her happy and so do you. therefore, she feels the most joy when the two are combined together.

and honestly, how could you refuse to dance with her after she’s told you that?

she’s actually super shy around her members when you’re around. they love to tease her unstop, especially Jeongyeon and Sana.

she always whines whenever this happens and tries to hide her blushing face by burying it into your body, whether it’s your arm, chest, back, neck, etc.

you’d never tell her but you secretly love it when she gets teased and that’s why you’ve never once tried to stop the girls from doing so.

“Stop teasing me or I’m going to move out of the dorm! You’ll never see me again!” Momo whines.

“Oh? Are you going to move in with Y/N instead then?” Jeongyeon wiggles her eyebrows as Momo groans in embarrassment.

soooo much eating out together. whenever you have the chance to, you like to take her out to eat. she’s super appreciative of the fact that you always let her choose where you guys eat.

she’ll try and get into your hobbies as well. you guys once went hiking and although she was extremely tired, she never once complained. it’s because she knows how much hiking means to you and she doesn’t want to bash on it or make you feel as though she’s not enjoying it.

Momo wants to know everything about you. so, she’ll end up becoming super serious when you let her know about the things that you are passionate about.

as long as she’s spending time with you, it doesn’t matter to her what you guys are doing.

so much cuddling. a tremendous amount of cuddling. it’s her favourite thing to do with you.

she changes between little spoon and big spoon, depending on what she feels like at the moment.

Momo is just the softest girlfriend ever.

MINATOZAKI SANA

contrary to popular belief, she actually likes to go slow with her relationships. she doesn’t ever want you to feel rushed, so she always takes extra care in making sure that you never feel uncomfortable.

kisses are either super sweet or super passionate. there is no in-between.

her favourite way of waking you up in the morning is to place kisses all over your face.

you’ll often find her staring at you with a gaze full of wonder and curiosity. when you ask her why she’ll just say that she doesn’t think she’ll ever get over the fact that you’re hers.

she’s not afraid to be touchy with you in front of the other members. sometimes a little too touchy. the members usually end up cringing and telling you guys to get a room.

she smiles and laughs the most around you. sometimes you aren’t even doing anything and she’ll look at you and smile.

Sana loves it when you call her ‘baby’ or ‘sweetheart’. she finds it so adorable and her heart flutters every time.

it’s usually rare that Sana will get flustered, but around you, she’s always blushing and can sometimes become timid.

she just loves you way too much.

movie nights always end with her crying in your arms. it’s because she always insists on watching a heartfelt romantic film, even though you keep telling her that she’ll end up in tears.

Sana feels too deeply, that’s just who she is as a person. this means that she loves you more than she could ever describe in words. however, this also means that when you guys fight, she’s unable to think properly and will become overwhelmed with sorrow.

she’s usually the first one to apologize, even if you were in the wrong. she just hates fighting with you and wants it to be over as soon as possible.

“Can you please come back to bed? I can’t sleep without you in my arms.”

you can also get jealous when she’s acting too flirty with other people. whenever you bring it up, Sana will understand where you are coming from and will try to be more aware of her actions.

the time that you two spend together is mostly spent cuddling, kissing, or goofing off. she’s super playful and that only gets amplified when she’s around you.

whenever she can, she’ll drag you to the JYP practice rooms so that you can keep her company as she dances and trains.

this usually starts off innocent but when she starts dancing to a sexy routine, you just can’t keep your hands off of her. this results in a LOT of making out and the occasional unplanned trip back home.

let's just say that the security cameras at JYP have a lot of unnecessary footage of you and Sana in compromising positions.

so much aegyo. you are bombarded with aegyo 24/7.

she’ll bring out the aegyo whenever you’ve had a bad day because she knows how much you secretly love it.

however, she’s just a naturally cute person. so honestly, aside from the times where she will purposefully exaggerate her cuteness, you basically live with a human aegyo machine.

one of her favourite things to do is to go shopping with you. she loves making you flustered when she comes out of the change room with a sexy outfit on.

of course, she’s not allowed in the kitchen because you are seriously afraid she will burn it all down. she’s too clumsy for her own good.

and because of her clumsiness, she managed to break four plates in the span of two months.

although you suppose it’s not too bad since next morning, you’ll find a brand new set of plates sitting outside of your front door.

you’ll band together with her to tease the other members. they’ll often joke about you being the 10th member of Twice since you end up becoming so close with all of them.

this makes Sana really happy because she loves her members and she also loves you. she’s always wanted to date someone who gets along well with her members, and ta-da, she found that with you.

she tells you that making you her ‘forever’ was the easiest thing she’s ever done.

PARK JIHYO

she’s honestly such a softie when it comes to you. she’s so loving and cherishes you so much. when Jihyo is around you, it feels like she’s found her missing puzzle piece.

she’s a sucker for romantic gestures, and so your anniversaries are always so well thought out and heartfelt.

you still have the poem that she wrote about you! you keep it in your desk drawer. she was so embarrassed when she found out and told you to throw it away.

though secretly, she was glad that you kept it.

she loves kissing your cheeks and forehead. Hand holding is also super special to her. it’s her favourite form of physical contact.

with Jihyo, it’s the little things that matter the most. you don’t need to buy her extravagant presents or shower her with expensive dinners. as long as you show through small gestures that you care, she’ll be forever grateful.

she never takes you for granted. in fact, she’ll always preach about how she must’ve saved the entire universe in her past life for her to have been so lucky.

you’re the one she rants to when it comes to netizens. she’ll almost always end up in tears and you’ll rush forward to comfort her.

you’re the only one that she feels comfortable around enough to show her vulnerable side.

she tries to make you feel as special as you make her feel. she’ll shower you with compliments and will melt whenever she sees your face light up.

anytime you shower her with your love, she’ll end up paying you back tenfold.

there is nothing in this universe that could keep her away from you. whenever she has time, she always makes sure to spend it with you.

she can sometimes get scared that you’ll find her busy schedule too much to handle. as a result, you always have to reassure her that you love her as much as she loves you. and unless she wants you to, you will always stay by her side.

“I choose you, forever and always. You will always be my first and only choice, okay?”

whenever she goes on a diet, you’ll go on the same diet with her. you told her that that way, you guys can go through it together. you hope that she knows she’s never alone. not with you.

never with you.

she’s too embarrassed to say it, but she really appreciates it. it only makes her love for you grow.

she especially admires how selfless you can be and really strives to become a girlfriend that you can be proud of.

you think it’s a little ridiculous because really, how could you ever not be proud of her?

she always pushes herself to be better and will take any of your concerns about the relationship seriously. if you think that you guys aren’t spending enough time together, she’ll start planning extra dates with you.

you told her that it’s not necessary to do that but she just waved it off and told you that you’re being ridiculous. you’re the most important thing in her life. of course it’s necessary.

“I don’t want you to feel neglected. And even though I can’t guarantee that you won’t feel that way with others, the least I could do is make sure you don’t feel that way with me.”

she loves eating sweets and you’ll try to indulge her every time you get your paycheck. it’s become a small ritual and routine for you guys to go out and eat sweets.

eating healthy is super important to her though. she kind of becomes a mother figure and will hound you if you develop unhealthy eating habits.

she’ll wake up earlier than normal and will personally cook you homemade meals as an attempt to get you to stop eating out.

she eventually had to stop because you kept whining about not being able to wake up with her in your arms. and honestly, you looked way too adorable to resist.

that and because her heart skipped a beat when you admitted that you love waking up to the feeling of holding her.

you love her and she loves you. that’s a fact, not an opinion. nothing in this world could ever change that.

MYOUI MINA

you guys met at a flower shop. you were picking up some lilies for your mother, and she was ordering some daisies for Chaeyoung’s birthday.

you couldn’t help but notice how beautiful she was. thus, you mustered up all your courage and decided to make small talk with her.

unexpectedly, you guys had so much fun that when it was time to leave, you found yourself unable to move. she felt much of the same. you guys exchanged numbers and the next day, you picked up a couple of roses on your way to meet up with her.

although she’s known to be quite shy, she actually becomes super talkative when you’re around.

Mina just finds you so interesting. you’re like a puzzle to her and she desperately wants to solve you. she wants to see the full picture.

during the summer, she’ll sometimes wake you up early in the morning so that you can both take a stroll in the nearby park.

she just loves your presence. parks help to bring her peace and she secretly wishes that they do the same for you.

she can become surprisingly protective of you. at first, the members were skeptical of you. after all, they had no idea who you were and what your intentions were.

Mina kept on defending you and shooting down every remark that they made. she insisted that you were a good person.

in the end, she managed to convince them. she’s extremely strong-willed when it comes to protecting you.

she loves hand-holding. it’s her favourite thing to do with you. it always makes her smile when she sees how perfectly your hands fit together.

you are the only one to truly witness the extent of her ballerina abilities. her fans have seen little bits and pieces, but when she truly gets into it, you are always awestruck by her skill.

you’re her pillar of support. whenever she isn’t feeling well, you’re the first one she’ll call.

she really does depend on you for a lot of things. you have to constantly reassure her that no, she is not a burden to you. and that yes, you love her.

her love for you is silent and strong. she doesn’t often express it in words. rather, it comes in the form of small gestures.

sometimes, you’ll come home to a homemade dinner or you’ll find small encouraging sticky notes tacked to your laptop screen.

it’s almost scary how well she knows and understands you. whenever you’re stressed, she just automatically knows and will bring you some tea.

you’ve asked her how she knows, and she just replied with:

“Guess you really are my soulmate.”

she’s such a soft girlfriend.

will have sweater paws even as she plays her video games.

you guys play various video games together. to be honest, sometimes you’ll purposefully let her win because her entire face lights up when she does.

you’d never tell her that though.

never has she ever taken you for granted. she always ensures that you know how much you mean to her.

she’s so cheesy. most of the time she isn’t even trying to be, but you just bring out that side of her.

loves super romantic gestures. she’s never outright told you, but she really does appreciate it when you take the time to plan out a small and special date for the both of you.

she cherishes every date that she gets to go on with you.

she also has a habit of counting the number of kisses she gets from you every day.

“I got 27 yesterday so I should get 27 or more today.”

you think it’s absolutely adorable that your kisses have now turned into a bargaining chip.

she likes to whisper ‘i love you’s. you’ve always wondered why, so one day you decided to ask her.

she bashfully told you that if she whispers, it almost feels as though it can stay just between the both of you. it becomes something special, almost like a secret that only the both of you know and understand.

her love should only be heard and felt by you, and you only.

KIM DAHYUN

you guys are the craziest couple ever.

no joke, whenever you’re invited to the dorm, it somehow manages to become 200% louder.

mostly because Dahyun gets louder when she’s trying to impress you. which, in retrospect, is probably 24/7.

she’s really playful and likes to tease you a lot. the rest of Twice doesn’t even get the chance to tease you guys, Dahyun does all of it already.

“You know Y/N told me yesterday that-”

“I’m leaving.”

you like to tease her back by watching her old weekly idol videos. that always manages to make her blush.

her laugh is so contagious. seriously, it’s your favourite sound in the entire world.

she’s extremely outgoing but becomes even more outgoing when she’s around you. not to mention, she’s absolutely won over all your friends. they’ve threatened to break your legs if you ever hurt her.

which is unfair because a) they’re your friends and b) you would never dream of hurting her. ever.

she really is like a small ball of sunshine. she’s just naturally cute, but whenever you point it out, she likes to exaggerate it by drowning you with her dramatic aegyo moves.

when she gets serious though, she gets serious. this usually happens when you guys get into a small argument or disagreement.

she’ll try and isolate herself so that she can sort through her own feelings first before she blows up on you. when she comes out though, she turns into another person completely.

you aren’t allowed to leave until you two fix the issue. you were extremely surprised when it first happened.

underneath all her smiles, she’s actually a really thoughtful and mature individual.

she always puts your needs above hers. although, it’s usually through small unnoticeable gestures.

she doesn’t mind that you don’t know half of the time. the only thing that matters to her is that you are happy and well.

due to her pale skin, she actually blushes really easily. whenever you say something sweet or romantic, her entire face will turn red.

you think it’s cute but she sees it as a complete betrayal.

“My body has betrayed its owner!”

her skin is just super soft in general. you don’t know how she manages to get it that way but wow, it’s so soft.

how you found out? well, that’s a story for another time.

she’s so energetic. not really in the mornings, but when afternoon hits, she’s vibrating like a generator.

Dahyun really does manage to brighten your days.

whenever you get sick, she becomes your very own personalized nurse. she will also search up puns and jokes to try and lighten up your mood.

they really are bad jokes but you laugh because they’re from her.

also because she put a lot of effort into finding the jokes and memorizing them.

her kisses are usually pretty short and sweet. she likes to keep the making out to the confines of your own home. PDA just is not her thing.

your text chats are filled with inside jokes. she’s somehow funnier over text. maybe it’s because there's a lot of emoticons to choose from, but she always manages to pick the perfect one.

she’s doesn’t really mind what you guys do when you hang out. as long as she’s with you, anything is fine.

soooo cheesy. Dahyun is loaded with cheesy, and sometimes cringy, pickup lines.

“OUCH!”

“Dayhun! Are you okay?”

“Woah. I think I fell for you again.”

“I’m never talking to you ever again.”

for some reason, she loves it when you call her baby. she will get extremely flustered and will give you a peck on the cheek as a reward.

it’s honestly the easiest way to get her to kiss you.

at the end of every day, she’ll send you a small heart. it’s become a ritual for you guys even though you’re still not too sure how it started in the first place.

she really has a knack for making you feel special.

she truly does love you to infinity and back.

SON CHAEYOUNG

she actually approached you first and made the first move.

so many cute artistic dates. she keeps mini canvases stored in her closet just for you.

you only recently found out that she has a whole notebook dedicated to little sketches of you.

she’ll get little bouts of inspiration. and when she does, she’ll grab her notebook and sketch you performing your every day tasks.

you’re still annoyed that you never noticed.

whenever she travels, whether its for vacation or for a concert, she’ll always bring back cute little trinkets for you.

it’s gotten to the point where you have a small drawer full of key chains, plastic flowers, toy cars, etc.

she has sweater paws 24/7 and you think it’s absolutely adorable.

a lot of the time you guys spend together is either spent in silence, just enjoying each other’s company, or in absolute chaos.

she’s becomes an A list comedian around you. Chaeyoung somehow manages to memorize an entire set of jokes and will tell you one every day.

seriously so cute though. you love making her smile and will stop at nothing to get a laugh out of her.

sometimes a small snort will escape if she laughs hard enough. that’s when you’ll know you have accomplished your mission.

she’ll tie her hair up in ridiculous hairstyles and will always ask for your opinion.

“How does this look?”

“Chae I love you but you look like a clown.”

“That’s the point!”

before she dyes her hair, she’ll ask you which colour you would like to see on her. your opinion actually matters a lot to her.

post-concert celebratory dinners are almost always spent with you. most of the time, she’ll be the one to pay because she wants you to save up your money.

she’s super independent and doesn’t like to rely on you for too much. however, when things get tough, you are the first person she will go to for help and comfort.

she doesn’t really mind PDA. in fact, in some cases she will welcome it. she thinks it’s perfectly normal to show affection for her significant other.

this results in a lot of cuddling, hand holding, and kissing around her members.

they always tease her about how she’s basically whipped for you. she won’t say anything in retaliation because she knows it’s true, but she will definitely throw the nearest pillow at them.

Jihyo was the most skeptical of you at first. Chaeyoung is like her little sister and she didn’t want her to get hurt, especially since this would be her first relationship.

you ended up getting interrogated by Jihyo, but unsurprisingly, you passed with flying colours.

when Chaeyoung found out about this, she wouldn’t stop pouting. for the next couple of days, she ignored Jihyo as a way to show her disappointment in her elder’s behaviour.

you had to calm her down and tell her that there was nothing wrong with what Jihyo did. you weren’t mad and you guys actually had a really pleasant conversation together.

after that, Chaeyoung stopped ignoring Jihyo.

you got a basket of wagyu the next day, coupled with a card that was signed with J.

Chaeyoung can be so protective of you. if anyone hurt you, she would get super quiet. that’s how you would know that she was angry.

she would take steps towards ensuring that they would never be able to hurt you again. this usually meant utilizing her various idol connections to her advantage.

when you guys had a fight, which was rarely ever, she wouldn’t exactly blow up on you. instead, she would be really levelheaded while trying to solve the issue.

she hates it when you guys fight and sometimes she’ll end up in tears. she can be really sensitive around you and she doesn’t ever like it when you raise your voice.

so many cheek and forehead kisses. however, because of her height, they’re only ever done when both of you are sitting down.

she gets embarrassed extremely easily. her entire face, up until the tip of her ears, will flush red.

a lot of tickle fights will ensue. she loves being playful with you.

she genuinely is at her happiest when she’s with you.

CHOU TZUYU

at first, you totally thought she hated you.

you met Twice at a company event and she completely ignored and avoided you. you tried multiple times to try and talk to her but she always stared blankly at you.

eventually you gave up trying.

in reality, she was just too shy to try and talk to you. Tzuyu was absolutely stunned by how gorgeous/handsome she thought you were. whenever you were around her, she would freeze up.

when the end of the night neared, she kept whining about how cute she thought you were. Jeongyeon eventually got fed up and asked for your number in place of Tzuyu.

that’s how you guys started talking.

she’s usually pretty quiet but she gets super excited around you.

she likes to go on small picnic dates with you. you guys would take turns planning it out, and at first, you guys would bring foods that the other person liked most.

after a dozen or so picnic dates, you guys just started to bring weird and wacky food that the other persons never tried before.

the surprise element was what kept it interesting for Tzuyu.

you most definitely got smacked for bringing fried scorpions once.

she’ll rope you into starting a very extensive skincare routine with her. it has a total of 15 steps, lasting around 45 minutes.

whenever her mother sends her new skincare products, you suddenly become her guinea pig.

“Stay still! You’ll get wrinkles if you keep moving.”

at first, she was really awkward when it came to physical affection. she was never one for cuddling, but once you guys started dating, it quickly became one of her favourite activities.

she’s a really innocent person. you had to explain a lot of... things to her.

sometimes she’ll just sit and stare at you for no reason other than the fact that she loves you.

you never pegged her as someone who was into romantic gestures, but she manages to prove you wrong.

for your anniversaries, she always goes full out. she usually spends 2 weeks planning the event beforehand.

when it comes to you, she’s incredibly patient and understanding.

if you guys can’t see each other, she’s perfectly content with just video calling. to her, just feeling your presence is more than enough.

although, when you guys are together, kissing is definitely a bonus.

you passed the ‘Gucci’ test.

aka if Gucci likes you or not.

to her, it is highly imperative that Gucci likes you. after all, Gucci is one of her best friends.

every once in a while, you’ll bring Gucci some dog treats. you’ve also brought a couple pieces of dog clothing that you bought online. Tzuyu always appreciates the fact that you’re making an effort to show love to her dog as well.

when you guys are at the dorm, she likes to spend half of the time with the girls, and the other half with you in her room.

she values personal space a lot so sometimes she will need a little bit of time off to herself. however, you’re the only person she doesn’t feel the need to distance herself from.

in fact, you’re the only person who’s allowed to enter her room without her permission first.

she’s so appreciative of you. she notices every little thing that you do for her and will silently melt inside.

Tzuyu just loves how attentive you are when it comes to her.

whenever she sings “One in a Million”, she always thinks about you.

You really are her soulmate.

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