One-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.
From this moment I have been blessed. I live only for your happiness- Shaina Twain - From This Moment On
"Are you ready to spend the rest of your life with the man of your dreams?" Sana asked Momo, as Momo looked at herself in the mirror.
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She was finally going to be marrying the man of her dreams today, Xu Minghao, also known as The8 of Seventeen. She couldn't believe it was happening. Momo has dreamt of her wedding for months and now its time. She remember everything that got her to this point, putting a smile on her face. ..... Four years ago The girls were ready to do their first live performance debut, as Momo was really nervous. She was walking back and forth in the waiting room, making sure she remembers her lines and dance. Sure, she has dance in front of crowds before, but not on national television. Momo looked at herself in the mirror, as the door opened up to reveal The8.
"Oh I'm sorry," he said, giving her a bow, as Momo did the same. "I was looking for my phone." He walked in the room and saw his phone on the coffee table. He went to pick it up and smiled at Momo. "You're the new rookie girl group, Twice, right?"
"Yes," she replied, "I'm Momo." He looked at her, as she felt something in her stomach.
"A foreigner like me. I'm from the rookie boy group, Seventeen. I'm The8, but I do go by Minghao since that is my name."
"Oh Chinese?!" She knew his name was Chinese. "I'm Japanese." They spoke for a few more minutes, as she forgot how nervous she was to perform.
"I better get going back to my members, but there is something missing," he said, as Momo looked at him confused. He held his phone out to her with a smile. "Your number. I need your number on my phone so we can still talk with each other." ..... Three Years Ago "Where are we going, Minghao?" Momo asked him, as he was leading her away from everyone. They were at an award show and neither of the group weren't performing until later tonight. He managed to kidnapped Momo backstage to talk with her. They managed to avoid everyone and entered an empty dressing room.
"Sorry, I didn't want everyone to hear us," he said, as Momo looked at him with concern.
"Is everything all right? You can tell me anything. After all, we are best friends." Minghao sighed, rubbing his face with his hand. "You don't want to be my friend?" She felt tears forming, as Minghao grabbed her hands.
"No, no no. Don't ever think that Momo." She looked at him with tears, as he wiped them away. "This isn't how I planned everything. I didn't want you to cry."
"Please just tell me what's wrong Minghao." He took a deep breath and looked at her.
"Momo, I like you. I really like you. I been wanting to tell you for months, but I haven't found the right time. I wanted today to be it, but I made you cry." Momo gave him a smile and cuddle close to him, surprising him.
