Kpop Oneshots: Fanfics generated by AI

Promise - Mina

In a whirlwind of unexpected moments, Jaiden, an aspiring artist, stumbled into Mina, a member of the renowned K-pop group Twice, at a gallery showcasing his work. Their eyes met across the crowded room, locking into a gaze that felt both invasive and intimate.

From the very beginning, things seemed to push against them. Rumors swirled, schedules clashed, and the pressures of fame and obscurity pulled at them. But they clung to their connection, each encounter a stolen treasure in the chaos of their lives.

One rain-soaked evening, they found refuge in a small café, their hands cupping warm mugs as they spoke with wearied tenderness.

"Why does it feel like the universe is against us?" Jaiden asked, his voice a soft crackle against the storm outside.

Mina brushed a stray hair behind her ear, her gaze distant yet full. "Perhaps... it's a test," she suggested. "To see if what we have is strong enough to withstand it."

Their optimism became a fragile lifeline. However, as the months passed, the universe seemed to double its efforts. A misunderstanding led to scandal, and with Twice's growing fame, time became a luxury they could not afford. They met less and less, but their feelings remained unyielded.

"These moments with you," Mina whispered on a day when the ache of longing had brought them together again, "they're what I crave amidst the chaos."

Jaiden reached across the space between them, the contact of their fingers sending ripples through their resolve. "I love you, against all odds, in defiance of fate," he confessed.

As the seasons changed, so too did their struggle. An opportunity arose for Twice to tour internationally, and Mina was torn between her love for Jaiden and her duty to her group and fans.

"I have to go, Jaiden. My group... they're my family too," Mina choked out, tears brimming as they sat in the same café that had sheltered their love.

"I know," he replied, his voice a husky whisper, "and I would never ask you to choose. But promise me something?"

"Anything," she breathed, her hand clasping his.

"Promise me, we'll meet again, in another place, another time, where destiny smiles upon us instead," Jaiden said, a wistful smile gracing his lips.

Mina nodded, her tears sliding down her cheeks. "I promise."

And with a final embrace that held all their unsaid words, they parted.

Years passed, and in another unexpected turn, Jaiden's art found global recognition. At an exhibition across the world, amidst his celebrated works, his gaze fell upon a familiar face.

Mina, equally weathered by time and the trials of fame, stood before a painting—a scene of a café, rain against the window, two figures locked in tender conversation.

Their eyes met, time ceased its march, and in that suspended breath, they knew. Destiny, with its unpredictable whims, had at last conceded, granting them the chance to fulfill a promise made long ago.

Jaiden walked towards her, that same wistful smile from years past touching his lips. "It seems we're owed some smiles from fate," he said.

Mina, her heart feeling the familiar tug of their unbreakable bond, stepped into his embrace. "It's finally our time," she whispered.

In the silent understanding between them, they acknowledged the love that had endured, a love that was, perhaps, always meant to be.