Momo - Relationship
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What was she to him? Why couldn’t he place it? Did he have a crush on her? That would’ve made sense, as cute as she was, as genuinely as she spoke with the others. He couldn’t help but admire how quickly she was bouncing back from what must have been the most devastating revelation of her life. And he admired how the others were handling it, listening to stories she offered, getting to know her again. He wanted to get to know her too, wanted to receive some of the glowing attention she showered on everyone else, but...
For some reason, he was terrified of what she might say to him. He felt like he’d done something horribly, terribly wrong.---
What if Okarun had gone along with Momo and the others to Shimane prefecture?
What if... even then, even he couldn't hang on to the memory of her?Canon divergent from ch. 182; M rating for around ch. 12 on.
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Unfinished Symphony by Bliss13
Fandoms: TWICE (Band), Red Velvet (K-pop Band), SEVENTEEN (Band)
06 Sep 2025
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Im Nayeon, the rebellious rockstar of Black Swan, and Mina Myoui, a graceful ballerina, fell in love as teens in Seoul until Mina’s strict father forced her back to Japan. Heartbroken, Nayeon turned to music while Mina was bound by duty, their love left unfinished.
Fifteen years later, Mina is the CEO of Myoui Enterprises, and Nayeon a legendary singer. When business reunites them, old wounds and lingering feelings collide. Through tension, care, and confessions, Mina proves her love never faded, and Nayeon learns that her bravest act isn’t rebellion it’s letting Mina back into her heart.
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“M-Miss Ayase!”, he stutters out, voice pitched high and sweet, and Momo wants to hug him, wants to pinch him just as much.
She does neither, just marvels at the fact that everything is so much easier once Okarun is around.It’s like Momo can feel it in the air, in the way sound vibrates through her, the sharpness of the colours and the bite of the wind.
Nothing has changed, and yet it is better, because he is there, standing in the middle of it.“Couldn’t sleep”, she mumbles, bringing one hand up to rub her sleeve against her cheek, pretending she can feel the imprint of his pillow there before she can stop herself. “Did I wake you up?”
Momo goes to see Okarun on a Friday night; there is tea, there are Fresno Nightcrawlers, and in the end, a kiss.
