momo is perfect

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They ALL have a better fashion sense than I do and I’m a living human being…gdi

Just a super quick doodle for now. I’d like to spend more time on a nicer illustration later to finish off the year… She’s been an inspiration to me for so many years now.

A fluffy friendship AU that nobody asked for (for purely selfish reasons and because a girl can dream)

MoMo is tired lately

He’s wearing the eye mask Jian Yi got him for Christmas (he bought it as a joke and never thought Red would actually wear it, but he’s secretly pleased every time he does)

So they’re suppose to be leaving for first period already but for some reason MoMo was out late last night (*cough/hetian/cough*) and he looks exhausted [college isn’t easy for him]

Jian Yi tries, but he can’t seem to get MoMo to wake up.

It’s okay though, Jian Yi knows what will help

No matter what happens, Jian Yi will always work hard for MoMo (and make him cups of coffee when he needs it)

cause that’s what friends are for! (ノ◕ω◕)ノ*:・゚✧:゚✧  \(^o^)/

^^^momma bear jian yi doing his best and taking care of MoMo!!!^^^

Picture Perfect

Originally posted by infinitblaq

Momo x Reader

Genre: Fluff

Requested

Word Count: 994

“5, 6, 7, 8.” Momo counted you through the steps and you watched yourself intently in the mirror, trying your best to get it right this time. She smiled at you as she watched you before stopping the music and moving towards you.

“That was a lot better than the last time,” she said. “But this part is still a little off. Come here.” As she spoke, Momo grabbed you by your hips, catching you off guard. She was pressed up against you and you could feel your face heating up, even if she didn’t think anything about. Momo guided you, pushing your left hip forward and then bringing it back.

“You have to be a bit more fluid when you do this,” She said as she moved you. “What you’re doing isn’t bad but it’s a bit stiff.” She let you go and started heading towards the stereo again so she could start the music over. “I want you to do it one more time and the we’ll call it quits for today.”

You tried to regain yourself so you weren’t thinking about how Momo had been holding you. You needed to remember the dance steps so you didn’t embarrass yourself. After shaking out your arms and legs a bit, you were ready to try, the heat leaving your cheeks.

You ran through the routine again, this time trying remember what Momo told you. She clapped for you once you finished, a bit out of breath. You smiled at her, resting your hands on your hips and taking deep breaths.

The two of you ran over a few more notes and set up a time to meet again. While you had originally started taking Momo’s bigger class that she taught at the rec center, you had somehow convinced her to give you private lessons. Your friends thought you were being a bit too obvious about how much you liked her, but you thought private lessons would be a good way to get closer to her.

As the two of you stretched, you tried not to stare too hard at her. Instead, you cleared your throat and said, “Are you doing anything after this?”

“Nope. I was just gonna go home. Why?”

“Do you want to have dinner with me?”

The two of you changed positions, pressing your feet together and grabbing hold of each other’s arms, Momo pulling you towards her.

“Who all is gonna be there?”

The question surprised you so you stuttered a bit when you said, “It’d just be the two of us…”

You sat straight up, waited a second, and then pulled Momo towards you this time.

“Sure,” she smiled. “Why not?”

It wasn’t a rejection so that was good, but it was still hard for you to get her to see that you were interested. Between the private lessons, frequent texts, and questions about her dating life, you were running out of ways to be subtle. You were starting to wonder if you were going to have to just yell it in her face.

The two of you cleaned up and showered, meeting up in front of the rec center. This was your first time going somewhere with Momo outside of the dance studio and you were both nervous and excited as the two of you wandered down the street, stopping at all the different food stands. Momo had been to pretty much all of them so she recommended stuff that you should try.

As you were walking, you ran into some of her friends who all eyed you curiously.

“Momo, who’s your date?” One of them asked teasingly. You were caught off guard and tried not to make your face too obvious or embarrassing. Momo didn’t even seem to notice, answering back almost immediately.

“This is (Y/N). We just finished up dance practice and were grabbing some food.”

Her friends gave you an approving once over before deciding that they were going to leave you alone, saying goodbye as you went in opposite directions. As you kept walking, Momo never once mentioning that you were her date.

“Do you wanna go in there?” She asked you, pointing at the arcade. You nodded and followed her in, her attention instantly being drawn to the photo booth that was right at the entrance. She got you to go in with her, getting excited about the different frames you could put on the pictures when they came out.

“You ready?” Momo asked. She slid in some change to get the machine to turn on and the two of you posed for the first few.

Silly faces. Regular smiles. Momo’s arm around your shoulders. And then…No hesitation and without thinking, you kissed her on the cheek.

The two of you got out of the booth, Momo pulling the pictures from the dispenser and tearing them in half so you each could have two. You were surprised to see that she was planning on keeping the one where you kissed her. She kept looking at it before smiling up at you.

“I’m really silly, huh? I mean, a lot of my students like my class but they’ve never asked for my number or for private lessons and definitely not dinner.” You felt a bit embarrassed as you listened to her but you didn’t interrupt either. “But I guess I couldn’t believe you’d like me so I always just said that wasn’t what it was. You just really liked dancing.” Momo laughed, scratching at the back of her neck. “I’ve never really been good at this stuff…”

She wasn’t saying anything that made it sound like she was uninterested, but you wanted her to say it. You wanted Momo to tell you exactly what she meant.

There was a pause and, as she pressed the two photos into your hand, she returned your peck on the cheek. Pulling back, she took your hand in hers.

“Come on,” she said. “I’ll walk you home.”

  • Moonbyul: Hirai, just ask her out.
  • Momo: She doesn't like me! I know she doesn't..
  • Moonbyul: Just fucking ask her.
  • ~
  • Nayeon: You are so stupid, of course she likes you.
  • Jeongyeon: How could she? Momo is perfect. And I'm just crappy Jeongyeon.
  • Nayeon: End the pity party and go say hi.
  • Jeongyeon: Fine. But when I get rejected, pull out the ice cream and have it ready.
  • Momo: [walking in Jeongyeon's direction]
  • Jeongyeon: [walking towards Momo]
  • Jeongyeon: Hi..
  • Momo: [smiking awkwardly] Hey, Ostrich..
  • Jeongyeon: I was wondering if you'd well-
  • Momo: Can we go out?
  • Jeongyeon: [gasping] Yes, of course! How about now?..
  • Momo: I know a great place that makes the best curryrice.
  • [the two hold hands and begin to walk off]
  • [Nayeon and Moonbyul air-five across the street]

TFW you used to have a ship with someone, but that someone isn’t around. You have now obtained both parties of the ship, but find it impossible to find someone who clicks with you on the same wave lengths. Le sigh. Ima just stare at all the fanart and convince myself i’m content.