MAMAMOO One Shot Collections

WORTH (Moonsun)

Moonbyul's heart ached every time she looked at Yongsun. They had been friends for years, and during that time, Moonbyul had kept her feelings hidden deep within. She watched Yongsun from the shadows, always wishing for more but knowing she could never have it. She had resigned herself to the fact that Yongsun would never be hers.

The two of them had met in college, drawn together by their shared love for music and their passion for life. Moonbyul was a talented pianist, her fingers dancing across the keys with grace and precision. Yongsun was a gifted singer, her voice as beautiful as the night sky. Together, they had formed an unbreakable bond.

It was a warm summer evening when Moonbyul and Yongsun found themselves sitting on Moonbyul's apartment balcony, sipping wine and watching the stars. The city lights twinkled below them, and the night was alive with the sounds of the bustling streets. Moonbyul had always found solace in the quiet moments they shared together. Yongsun turned to her, her eyes sparkling in the soft glow of the string lights that adorned the balcony.

"Byul, I don't know what I would do without you. You're my rock, my confidante, my everything." She said, her voice soft and filled with warmth

Moonbyul's heart skipped a beat. She had heard those words before, but they still sent shivers down her spine. Yongsun had a way of making her feel like the most important person in the world, even though Moonbyul knew she was just a friend.

Moonbyul smiled, her heart aching with longing. "I feel the same way, Yongsun. You mean everything to me."

Yongsun reached out and placed a hand on Moonbyul's thigh, her touch sending a jolt of electricity through Moonbyul's body.

"Byul, there's something I need to tell you. Something I should have told you a long time ago." She whispered, her voice barely above a breath.

Moonbyul's heart raced. Had Yongsun finally realized her true feelings for her? Moonbyul had dreamed of this moment, but she had also prepared herself for disappointment.

Yongsun took a deep breath, her gaze never leaving Moonbyul's.

"I'm in love with someone, Byul." she said, her voice trembling.

"That's wonderful, Yongsun. I'm so happy for you." Moonbyul's heart sank, and she forced a smile.

"Thank you, Byul. You've always been so understanding and supportive. I don't know what I would do without you." Yongsun smiled back, her eyes filled with gratitude.

Moonbyul nodded, her heart breaking into a thousand pieces. She knew she could never reveal her own feelings, not now. She had to be there for Yongsun, no matter what.

Over the following months, Yongsun's relationship with the person she loved deepened. Moonbyul watched from the sidelines, offering her support and encouragement. She did her best to hide her pain, to be the friend Yongsun needed.

One evening, Yongsun invited Moonbyul to a small, intimate gathering at her apartment. Moonbyul arrived with a heavy heart, knowing that she would once again have to witness Yongsun and her lover together. But she couldn't say no to Yongsun, not when she needed her friend.

As the night went on, Moonbyul found herself sitting on the couch, watching Yongsun and her lover dance together. They moved in perfect harmony, their laughter filling the room. Moonbyul felt like an outsider, a spectator in a love story that would never be hers.

Yongsun's lover, a handsome man named Changsub, caught Moonbyul's eye and smiled warmly. "You should join us, Moonbyul," He said, extending his hand. "We could use another dancer."

Moonbyul hesitated for a moment before accepting Changsub's hand. She knew she should stay on the sidelines, but she couldn't resist the chance to dance with Yongsun, even if it was in a fleeting moment.