A/N: You wanted this...please don't murder me Taeyongie...
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It was getting cold, as Jisung starting to regain consciousness. He opened his eyes slowly to see it was dark around him. He tried to move but his body was hurting and something was on top of him. He was able to get his hand free from under him to feel another hand next to him. He brought it to his face and feel. The hand was still warm for now.
"Hmm..." he heard a voice over him, as he knew who it was.
"Momo..." he whispered, holding her hand close. "We are all right..." he felt Momo stroking his cheek softly.
"Are you hurt?" Even in a life threatening situation, Momo is making sure Jisung is fine before her.
"The same plus a headache."
"Understandable," she replied, trying to get comfortable. Yet having a building on her back isn't helping her. She is scared if she moved it could killed the both of them. She promise herself she would get Jisung out alive, even at the cost of her life.
"How about you, Momo?"
"Same except I can't feel my legs." Jisung gasped, as she stroke his cheek. "It's okay, as long you are fine, it doesn't matter if I'm hurt."
"Don't say that, when we get out, they will fix you up." Momo had to give him a little laugh. "It's not funny, Taeyong-hyung will make sure you are fine and dancing again. We still have to do our duet on stage."
"We do," she answered him. She prayed in her mind, they will get out, but her main focus is to keep Jisung safe as possible. He is too young to die and has a lot to accomplish in life. "We will shine on MAMA stage."
"That big?! Taeyong will be jealous of us."
"Yes he will..."
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"They are working hard as they can to find them," said Johnny, as Taeyong was waiting for any news of Momo and Jisung. It was midnight and Taeyong has not left the site. Johnny has Jaehyun and Taeil take everyone back to the dorm, as he was going to stay and convince Taeyong to rest. "Let gets some rest and we will return in the morning." Taeyong didn't answer him, as he was shivering in the cold. Johnny took his jacket and put it on him. "Yong, please. I'm worry like you are."
"I can't leave, knowing they are under there," he said, not looking away from the rumbles. Recuse workers were digging everyone to find survivors. "They have to be cold and scared."
"But they are together and you know Momo will protect Jisung." Taeyong nodded, as he let out a little sob.
"Hyung, do you think...do you think..." he couldn't finish the sentence, as he didn't want to imagine Momo and Jisung to be gone.
"I don't believe so. They are strong to wait for help." Johnny really didn't know what to say. He is praying both of them will survive. Jisung is just a baby in their family and Momo. Momo is the love Taeyong always wanted and is his perfect match. There are times they bump heads, they make their relationship work. After two years of dating, he finally ask Momo to married him. It took him two months to get everything just right for the perfect proposal. They have been planning their wedding for the last two months. "Come let's get some sleep. We will come back first thing in the morning." Taeyong finally gave in and let Johnny take him back to the dorm.
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"It's cold," said Jisung, shivering. Momo tried to snuggle him closer to her to keep him warm. It is the middle of December and it will be ready to snow soon. "Momo, your hand is cold."
"I know, but I need to try to warm you." Momo tried to move, but the rumble above them shift and she stopped. She knew if she move, she can get Jisung warm, but could cost her a lot. Momo took the risk to move to where she was able to turn him to see her and she embraced him. The rumble came down on top of them, as they let out a scream. Momo could feel her bones snapping, as she kept Jisung protected in her arms. She felt the pounding of rocks on her body and the dirt coming all over them. She did the best she could covered Jisung from everything.
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Perfect Two *H.MM x AnyMaleIdol* Book 1 (Complete)
FanfictionOne-shot (or two or three but not more) stories featuring Momo and any male idol. Let the good times roll. You can make suggestions as well. I do have a lot of short stories in mind, just working on it nice and slow.
