Requested by: MyouiSana4
(Edited)

(Y/N) = Your Name
(L/N) = Last Name
Italics = Thoughts

In which rap, vocal, and dance come together but the absence of rap brings two people together.

3rd POV

In every school, there are groups of people. In this case, there were the rap team, the dance team, and the vocal team.

The teams usually got along well, which is what made the school so great.

Then the school decided to host a contest.

The rules were that you must partner/group up with someone that wasn't in your team. If they were, that group would be disqualified.

(Y/N) POV

After the competition got announced, I looked around.

Can I just not?

I sat down and looked at my phone and I soon saw a pair of feet in front of me.

I looked up and it was the one and only, Momo.

"Do you have anyone to group up with?"

"A-ah... No..."

"Then do you want to join my group? I'm with Dahyun because she's from the rap team. I figured we should get someone from the vocal team too."

"I see..."

"So... Wanna join?"

"Um... If it doesn't bother you..."

"Yes! Dahyun! (Y/N) said that she would join!"

I saw Dahyun walk towards Momo and hug her.

"Really? That's great!"

I wish Dahyun wouldn't be here though...

It's not that I hate Dahyun... But it's just that... It's complicated.

Timeskip

We started practicing a song called (song name).

In one of the parts, one of us, Dahyun or me, had to jump in and become sort of a background dancer.

Me being the shy person that I was, told Dahyun to do it. What I didn't know was that the dancing would get... How can I explain it? Touchy?

Momo wrapped her arm around Dahyun's neck as she was behind her and continued to hold her waist.

I didn't really like it... But what else could I do? I just observed them dancing as I had finished memorizing my lyrics.

*le sigh* Nothing I can do... I decided this... Didn't I?

Momo POV

While I was practicing dancing with Dahyun, I noticed that (Y/N) had finished and was watching us dance.

Haha... She's cute.

We went through the dance again and this time, (Y/N) was recording this on her phone.

Maybe she's recording to make sure nothing is wrong... Like a dance practice!

We soon finished the practice and noticed something off...

"Dahyun? Are you okay?"

Dahyun had been looking a little paler than usual and looked like she was burning up.

She waved me off and said,

"It's fine. Nothing to worry about."

"Are you sure? You really don't look like it," (Y/N) said, jumping in.

"Even if I were, I'd be fine by the time we do the competition!" Dahyun said, giving us a reassuring smile.

The contest is tomorrow though... She probably forgot...

3rd POV

After they had all went their own ways, (Y/N) sneaked back into the gym.

I want to do what Dahyun did...

(Y/N) took out her phone and kept repeating the recording.

She then learned the dance and continued to practice.

Something is off... Why can't I get it right? I knew I wasn't good enough... I might as well learn the outro while I can... It would have been a waste of time then.

Not realizing how much time went by, (Y/N) ended up passing out in the gym.

In the Morning
(Y/N) POV

Buzz... Buzz...

I looked at my phone.

4:30 AM

And I was at... The gym?

I shrugged it off and danced to Dahyun's part, making sure I memorized most of it.

Man... That dance was kinda fun...

I decided to head back home and take a quick shower.

5:48 AM
CALLING
MOMO
[ANSWER]
[DECLINE]

My finger hovered over the answer button.

I wonder what she needs this morning.

"(Y/N)! Dahyun is sick today! What do we do," Momo yelled over the phone.

"... What? She's sick?"

"Yeah... And I don't want to fail..."

"Do you think... We can do it without her?"

"Huh?"

"Um... D-did there have to be a background dancer?"

"N-no... Not really..."

"Then we can still try... Right?"

"I guess..."

"Come on! Let's do it for Dahyun!"

"Oh... Okay..."

I hung up, wondering if I did the right thing.

I shook it off and got dressed for school. On my way, I saw Momo. She looked a little... Down...

"H-hey Momo... Are you okay?"

She simply nodded her head. We continued walking in an awkward silence, thinking about our performance.

"Hey... Can you rap," I asked out of the blue.

"Huh? Sort of... Why?"

"Great! Learn Dahyun's part please!"

"Why?"

"I have a plan! Please just listen to me this once! I promise I'll make it work!"

The whole school day was just watching others perform, but none of the judges seemed too interested.

I suddenly felt a rush of pain in my head.

"*whispers* ow..."

Shortly after, I started sweating.

When did it start getting hot here?

I shrugged it off, thinking it was just nervousness.

Faster than I expected, it was our turn. Momo and I were behind the curtains.

"Hey Momo... Dance how you would as if Dahyun were here."

"Hm? Okay, I guess."

Momo and I went on stage. The song played. My heart was beating so fast that I felt like it would just come out of my throat.

I sang and Momo rapped. Then, my most fearful part of the show came...

What should have been Dahyun's part was now mine. Even without practicing, Momo and I seemed to be on the same level.

Then, the stage was over. Momo and I headed backstage until it went dark.

Momo POV

Eh? I was so confused when (Y/N) told me to dance as if Dahyun were here.

We went on stage together. Everything seemed normal until it came up.

Dahyun's part.

I did as (Y/N) told me before and saw (Y/N) in front of me, so I put my arm around her neck and my hand on her waist.

Just like how Dahyun and I practiced...

Once we finished, we headed backstage and I saw (Y/N) faint.

"(Y/N)!"

I felt her forehead and she was burning up. I tried my best to carry her to the infirmary and saw her eyes slightly open. They looked hazed and distant.

"(Y/N)! Wait! I'll get you to the nurse!"

(Y/N) seemed confused. As though she had not been able to listen. Suddenly she stood up.

"Huh? What's the matter babe?"

"..."

I-is (Y/N) okay?

"Come on~ what's wrong?"

"Are you okay? You're not usually like this..."

"What do you mean 'not like this?' I'm perrrrrrrrrfectly fineeee~"

Is she... Drunk?

"You have a fever. Come on, let's get to the nurse now."

"I don't like the nurse thoughhhh~ Instead, take me home!"

"T-take you h-home?"

"Yeah! Take me home!"

I sighed. The results would be announced after the weekend anyways.

"Alright. Let's go home."

"Ehhhh? You don't seem happy about it though..." (Y/N) said, pouting.

I smiled after realizing how cute she could be.

"Yay! Momo smiled!"

I took (Y/N) to my house and she quickly passed out.

She's still burning up... But why did she have so much energy?

Next Day
Momo POV

I woke up and saw (Y/N) sleeping next to me, curled up in a ball.

When did she get here? I thought I put her in the other room...

I touched (Y/N)'s forehead.

No more fever... Good.

(Y/N) POV

I woke up on an unknown bed, in the corner. I dragged my body up and looked around.

Momo walked into the room.

"You're up!"

"What happened?"

"After the performance, you fainted and you were burning up. You woke up and started acting weird and kept saying 'take me home.' So I brought you to my house."

I felt my face turn red.

Not again... I don't even remember it this time...

"W-what was I like?"

"You were really flirty and acted cute," Momo mumbled as her face turned red.

"Are you okay? Don't tell me you got my fever..."

"N-no... I'm fine..."

"I'm sorry... I tend to act strange when I'm sick... I didn't... Do anything to you, did I?"

"N-no... It was just... Unexpected... That's the right word."

"I should take my leave now... I'm sorry if I bothered you in any way."

"No... Please stay. No one's home and I'm going to feel lonely."

"If you insist... Would you like me to cook you something? It's the least I can do."

"Oh! Yes please!"

"What would you like?"

"Anything you can make!"

"Okay," I replied and opened the fridge.

Hmmmm... I think I can make Kimchi stew.

3rd POV
Summary type thing

Momo and (Y/N) ate the Kimchi stew happy. Yay.

Momo somehow got drunk after finding and eating alcoholic chocolates.

(Y/N) POV

"Come on, (Y/N)! Give me some love!"

"You're drunk! Stahp it," I screeched as Momo kept touching me in... interesting ways.

"But I'm serious! Love me back!"

"Once you're sober, I'll believe you!"

"But I ammmm! Believe me this once!"

"... Are you really that committed?"

"Yes! I'm sober right now!"

"... If you manage to dance to our song we did during the contest, without falling, I'll believe you."

As soon as I asked of that, Momo danced to it at almost twice the speed without falling!

Momo had a smug look on her face.

"How about now? Do I seem sober enough?"

I started tearing up.

"*mumbles*"

"Huh? Why are you crying? Don't cry... That makes me sad."

"How are you so sure that you want to date me?"

"Look baby... The real question is, why wouldn't I?"

Momo pulled me into a hug.

"You're like a little baby. You need so much care and love. I'm going to have two goals. To boost your self-esteem and to keep dating you!"

Hearing those sentences made me smile. I still remained teary but stayed in Momo's embrace. I fell asleep against her shoulder, feeling calm.

Maybe she is being honest... I hope she knows that I love her too...

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°w° I have finished another one shot...

Question: Which group do you think you would be in? Vocal team, rap team, or dance team?

My answer: I would say that I would be in dance team even though I'm not that good. Its just learning a few kpop group dances and looking over it in the mirror lol