A compliation of Twice baby maknae drabbles.

Im Nayeon, a small town girl fresh into college with a knack for numbers, and not for philosophy, is approched by Hirai Momo; a mysterious and bold literature major with a broad knowledge of not only Aristotle and Plato. Nayeon, who hasn't experienced any kind of close relationship at home, is quickly drawn to Momo's intellect, modern theories and soft touches.

Chaeyoung sighed. She knew what she wanted the lyrics to portray but she just didn’t know how to get there; just like how she had no idea how she felt about Mina. She was stuck. Chaeyoung pushed back her chair and grabbed her notebook. She needed help from her leader. "Unnie, I need your help. I have a lot of feelings."

Yeri wrapped her sheets tighter around her shoulders when yet another thunderclap rattled her window. I refuse to cry, I won’t cry. She grabbed the hoodie she stole from Wendy from her bed and timidly walked into the hallway, her heart racing. Maybe I’ll just hide in the living room for the night. She paused in front of her leader’s door; “Unnie?”