There are lots of things Im Nayeon doesn't do. She doesn't hold umbrellas for anyone. She doesn't call someone else the prettiest girl in the world. She doesn't doodle hearts on lyric sheets. She most definitely doesn't leave her glasses on the desk. They're always carelessly thrown in the fridge. And Mina begins to notice.

Mina never planned on living in the house she lived in. She never planned on working the job she worked. She never planned on befriending a strange girl named Dahyun, either. Mina never planned a lot of things. *this is a converted fic* **ctto**

"I'm sorry , what? " She asks, her eyes widening. The brown eyes in front of her twinkles with mischief. " You will have to kiss me on the lips every day for thirty one days." Naeyon finishes with a toothy smile, knowing fully well she had won this conversation. There was no way Mina was going to take this deal. "Okay. " The mocking grin on her face dies a quick death. "Okay?" She squeaks, drawing a collective laughter from her bandmates. "This is going to be so much fun." Dahyun announces, munching on popcorn. ----------------- DISCLAIMER This is purely a work of fiction In which Mina agrees to kiss Nayeon everyday for 31 days if she doesn't smoke.

"𝑰'𝒎 𝒈𝒍𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖." Chou Tzuyu was held hostage by eight other ladies after roaming around in the middle of nowhere. Join her as she ventures to her new life full of mysteries, action, friendship, and love. ☆;:*:;☆;:*:;☆;:*:;☆;:*:;☆☆;:*:;☆;:*:;☆;:*:;☆;:*:;☆☆;:*:;☆;:*:;☆;:*:;☆;:*:;☆☆;:*:;☆;:*:;☆;:*:;☆;:*:;☆ #1 - choutzuyu This is my first fanfic and it's very hyper-feminine. By the way, I have limited vocabulary, so I apologize in advance for redundancy and grammar lapses. This book is all part of my imagination so if ever y'all had watched some movie of anything related to the story, I can now inform you that I had not. So, without further ado, read and enjoy! :) Stay happy!

"Can you hold me? Just for tonight, please."

"hi! you're mine now, dont you dare look at someone else"

They aren't a perfect match as roommates. Mina is quiet while Sana is loud. Mina keeps her belongings neat while Sana... Sana at least makes sure Mina doesn't trip over her things. They don't even have similar hobbies, but that's OK. They still manage to carve out conversations in the spaces where their interests do overlap, and the friendship only seems to grow from there. Or: Sana is dense and her really hot roommate is hitting on her in really obvious ways.

What must one pay to feel the true affection of another? Those lonely nights replaced with unexpected company. How much money must be paid till we run out for such things? Money cannot define the priceless ness of love. *Cover by B3Moka*

Some finished up drafts of different ships. A few probably contain smut. I don't do 'x readers', it's only TWICE members with other TWICE members. I own all plots unless explicitly stated.

Momo is a new student of J. Y. Park School, being a self conscious junior student she is, she ends up looking for a fake girlfriend .