"Don't tell me you're nervous." Momo laughed, unbuckling her seat belt and stepping out of the car.
The weather was chilly once again, it had rained just a while ago and as the night came around, the temperature had gotten lower and lower. In a simple black coat and mom jeans, with her long hair falling over her shoulder and on her yellow top, Momo waited for her spouse to lock the car.
"I haven't seen them in a while," she replied "For all I know, they are all successful at their jobs and living their best life."
The shorter female sighed, pushing her dark red hair away from her eyes when the air blew, a red flannel tied around her waist and over her black ripped jeans, inside of them tucked her plain white top.
"It's been ten years, most of them have boring jobs and children," Momo laughed, taking her hand and leading her to the very familiar building in front of them "We will all relate, laugh, and whine about our boring lives together."
Dahyun snorted, playfully hitting her shoulder. The woman couldn't believe she was back in campus again, ready to meet all of her classmates from Dating Class. When she graduated college, she promised to never come back. That place filled her with a terrible amount of unnecessary anxiety and she didn't need it anymore.
"You're a choreographer for the biggest entertainment company in South Korea, you're basically best friends with idols," she rolled her eyes "What about your life is boring?"
Momo shrugged, skipping up and down like a five year old, but stopping moments later when she felt tired. Panting from the littlest amount of exercise while playing with the ring on her wife's finger.
"The fact that I soon have to stay home and leave all my idol best friends," she teased "And play housewife."
Both couldn't believe their life had turned out this way. Ten years ago, when they had first started dating, neither of them could see themselves married and living together like every other grown up couple, making plans on saving up for their kids to go to college even if they had yet to be born.
"You seriously need to teach me how to cook, it's about time you stop avoiding me everytime I present you my dishes." Dahyun grumbled, eyes lighting up when she met the faces of her friends.
Momo laughed the comment off, waving at the four stunning girls chatting and drinking, two of them looking more tired than the others but still smiling.
"Momoring," Mina breathed out, stranding up to look at her sister she hadn't seen in a long time "You look—"
"Very pregnant," Chaeyoung cut in with a chuckle, putting her cigarette away "Sorry about that. Picked up on this terrible habit while in France."
Before either could reply, Sana's tired yet still very loud squeal sounded. In no time, she had jumped up from her seat, hurrying to hug both the raven head and the red head, urging Jihyo to stand up too.
"Hey," Jihyo pressed a hand to her forehead, smiling at her bestfriend and her spouse "It's been a while."
"It really has." Dahyun commented, back hugging Momo and resting her hands on her growing belly.
"Yeah, but we have the whole night to catch up!" Sana smiled, glancing around to find three children running around and giggling.
Jihyo and Sana were the first out of the six to get married, flying off to Japan as Jihyo found a job opportunity while Sana worked in her parents pharmacy. They lived there until a few months ago, now a family of five. Even if having three children was tiring, Sana and Jihyo loved a challenge, being the stereotypical 'never stop worrying' parents to their three beautiful daughters; Runa, Yumemi and Sehyeon.
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LOVE ASSIGNMENT | DAHMO
Fanfic"If love was an assignment I would've failed." Dating sounds easy, right? Well, not so much for a group of students who decide to join a dating class arragned by their Algebra Professor. Will they be able to complete their assignments and finally fi...