Ren and Jean have been best friends forever, with Marco as the glue keeping their trio together. They've survived childhood antics, teenage disasters, and now college-where their love lives are a revolving door of flings and failed relationships. It's easier that way. No commitment, no complications, no need to acknowledge the one person they can't seem to shake. But one drunken night changes everything. Jean remembers all of it. Ren doesn't remember a thing. And Marco, ever the peacemaker, is caught between two idiots who've spent their entire lives running from the inevitable. Now, as they juggle messy relationships, bad decisions, and the slow realization that 'just friends' was never the whole story, Ren and Jean have to face the truth: What happens when the person you've been avoiding is the only one who ever really mattered? Because the thing about almost love? It can only stay 'almost' for so long before it demands to be something more. (Cross-posted on AO3, same title, same username.)

After a terrible day, all she wants to do is to relax at home, but what she expected to be a calm day of playing her favorite childhood game: "Pokemon Mystery Dungeon", ends up in her being transported to a new world with no way back. Now, with a new start in the horizon, will she be able to finally let go and be happy?