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"Hello Mr. Lover !"
Mingyu x Reader ❤️
Summary: Y/N is a staff member who has quietly developed a crush on Mingyu, the idol she works with. As they go about their daily tasks, they both steal glances and share unspoken moments. The twist? Mingyu has a crush on Y/N too.
The spring breeze gently wafted through the open door, carrying with it the sweet scent of cherry blossoms. Y/N, a diligent staff member for Seventeen, found herself alone for a brief respite amidst the hectic schedule. The scenery outside was a painter’s dream, a canvas awash with the soft pastels of spring. Trees adorned in their floral finery swayed softly, as if they were swaying to the rhythm of a Seventeen ballad.
Inside, Y/N stood near the video equipment, her eyes momentarily lifted from the screens and lights to gaze upon the natural splendor. It was a rare moment of tranquility in the whirlwind of her day-to-day responsibilities. With a soft smile, she pulled out her phone, seeking a brief escape. Her thumb scrolled through the endless feed until a particular video caught her attention—a compilation of cats doing the most adorably absurd antics. A giggle escaped her lips, a sound as light and carefree as the petals that danced on the wind outside.
The air was still, charged with an unspoken anticipation. Y/N’s laughter had barely faded when she felt a presence behind her, a shadow looming over the light of the spring day. It was Mingyu, his tall frame eclipsing the sunlight as he leaned against the window, arms encircling her in a protective embrace.
His voice, a soft whisper that tickled her ear, broke the silence. “It’s cute,” he said, his breath warm against her skin. Y/N’s heart skipped a beat, surprise etching her features as she turned to face him. Their eyes met, and for a moment, the world seemed to shrink to just the two of them, too close, too real.
The digital watch on Y/N’s wrist came to life, its beeping a testament to her racing heart—a melody to which only Mingyu was privy. He smiled, a knowing look in his eyes. So, you love cats?” Mingyu’s voice was gentle, a soft rumble that resonated with Y/N’s quickened pulse.
“Yes, I love them. I even have two,” Y/N managed to reply, her voice a mix of excitement and nervousness.
“Wow,” Mingyu’s response was simple, but it held a world of wonder. Y/N’s voice was barely above a whisper, “Let me show you the picture…” She retrieved her phone, her fingers swiping to her gallery where the cherished images of her feline friends resided.
Mingyu’s curiosity drew him closer, his lean frame bending towards Y/N’s. As he did, their shoulders brushed against each other, a touch as fleeting as the sakura petals that fell outside. It was an innocent contact, but it sent a wave of warmth through Y/N’s body, her heart fluttering like the wings of a captured bird. In the quiet room, the air was thick with unspoken words as Y/N and Mingyu locked eyes, each gaze holding a world of silent conversations. The moment stretched on, a delicate balance between what was said and what was felt.
Suddenly, the spell was broken by the arrival of DK, his voice slicing through the tension like a gentle breeze. “Brother, everyone is waiting for you. The shoot will resume in 10 minutes,” he announced, oblivious to the charged atmosphere he had just interrupted.
Mingyu nodded, the spell of the moment dissipating as reality beckoned. “Okay, coming,” he replied, his voice steady but his eyes lingering on Y/N for a fraction longer than necessary. Before he turned to leave, Mingyu reached out, his hand gently patting Y/N’s head in a gesture that was both comforting and familiar. “Let’s meet later,” he said, a promise hanging in the air between them.
As Mingyu followed DK out of the room, Y/N was left with the warmth of his touch still lingering on her scalp, a silent vow that they would indeed meet again. The beeping of her watch had ceased, but her heart continued to echo the sentiment of that simple touch, a reminder of the fleeting connection they shared. Y/N stood motionless for a moment, her fingertips pressed against her cheeks which still tingled from Mingyu’s touch. Her mind raced with questions, her heart aflutter with emotions she couldn’t quite name. “What’s happening to me?” she whispered to herself, the words barely audible. The thought of harboring feelings for Mingyu sent a jolt through her, a mix of fear and excitement. “Do I like Mingyu? No, no, I can’t…” " Do i ???? No, Y/n don't think about it now " hushhhhh
With a determined shake of her head, Y/N pushed those thoughts aside. She couldn’t afford to let her personal feelings interfere with her professionalism. Taking a deep breath, she turned on her heels and made her way back to the shooting area, her steps steady but her heart still unsteady. Mingyu stood with the other members, his gaze occasionally drifting towards Y/N, who was busy with her duties. The set was alive with activity, but his attention was anchored elsewhere.
Jeonghan, with a sly grin, leaned in close to Mingyu, his voice a conspiratorial whisper. “So, that’s the girl you have a crush on?”
Mingyu’s eyes flickered with a mix of surprise and amusement, a silent chuckle in his throat. He gave a small nod, his eyes never leaving Y/N. “Yeah, that’s her,” that' the girl i like "
(shooting continue....!)
*Around 7 pm*
The set was quieting down as the members of Seventeen began their journey home. Mingyu’s eyes caught Y/N in a moment of struggle, her arms laden with a cumbersome box.
Mingyu: (with a warm smile) “Here, let me help you with that.”
Y/N: (attempting to maintain her composure) “Oh, I can manage, really.”
But Mingyu was already by her side, easing the weight from her grasp and placing the box carefully in its rightful spot.
Y/N: (her heart touched by his kindness) “Thank you, Mingyu. That was very thoughtful.”
Mingyu: (shaking his head lightly) “No worries. Are you not leaving yet?”
Y/N: “I will, shortly.”
Mingyu: (glancing out at the darkening sky) “It’s late. I could drop you off, if you’d like?”
Y/N: (a bit startled) “Huh? Oh, no, I was going to take the bus.” Mingyu: (with a gentle insistence) “Please, let me drive you. It’s no trouble at all.”
After a brief hesitation, Y/N’s eyes met Mingyu’s, and she found herself nodding in agreement, her heart fluttering with unspoken feelings.
Y/N: “Alright, that would be really nice of you.”
Mingyu’s heart raced a little faster as he opened the car door for Y/N, his actions smoother than he felt inside. Y/N’s cheeks warmed at the gesture, her heart doing a little dance as she settled into the passenger seat.
As they drove, Y/N couldn’t help but steal glances at Mingyu. The city lights played across his features, casting him in a soft, ethereal glow that made her heart skip. She wondered if he could hear the loud thumping of her heart.
The silence in the car was a comfortable blanket, wrapping around them until Mingyu’s voice cut through, gentle and tentative.
Mingyu: “Today was quite the day, huh?”
Y/N: (nodding) “Yes, but it’s a relief that we finished everything. And now, the weekend.”
Mingyu: “Any plans?”
Y/N: (with a light laugh) “Eat, sleep, and repeat. What about you?”
Their laughter mingled, a sweet symphony in the confined space of the car.
Mingyu: (scratching his head, a shy smile on his lips) “Well, um… I was wondering if you’d like to have lunch with me tomorrow?”
Y/N: (her heart fluttering) “Me?”
Mingyu: (with a teasing glint in his eyes) “Unless you see someone else here?”
Y/N hesitated, her mind racing with the possibilities this lunch could mean.
Y/N: “Okay, cool.”
Mingyu: “I’ll pick you up at 11 then?”
Y/N: “Sounds good. Oh, and take the next right here…”
Mingyu: “Alright.”
They arrived at Y/N’s place sooner than she wished.
Y/N: “This is me. Thank you, Mingyu, for everything.”
As she stepped out, their eyes locked for a fleeting moment, both hearts pounding with the promise of tomorrow.
Mingyu: “See you tomorrow, Y/N.”
Y/N: (barely above a whisper) “Tomorrow.”
(to be continued....... ! )
Part 2
Author Note
"Hello dear readers,
I hope this message finds you all in good spirits. I'm thrilled to be sharing a new story with you, and I sincerely hope you enjoy it as much as I've enjoyed crafting it. Life can get busy, but I promise to update whenever I can find a spare moment. Your support means the world to me, and I'm sending all my love your way.Thank you for joining me on this journey.
Warm regards,"
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I accidentally sent a request without being anonymous LMAOOOOO I’ll request again if that’s okay, I want a very passionate, fwb, CANT keep their hands off of each other, lowkey in love Joshua smut, make me sweat girlll. Thank u
You ask I put out of my ass (I shall give you what you want baba grill)
5 am your phone read, you turn over to see your favorite person. Your boyfriend.
You kiss him on the forehead lighty trying not to wake him up, he groaned and turned around, 'how dare he :(' you thought to yourself as you turned back around and fell back asleep
You woke up hearing 'asap -new jeans' coming from phone, h-hi it's me again I'm ba-
your phone got interrupted by you turning of your alarm , well Joshua's alarm beacuase it's meant for him since he has vocal fixtures for a song.
"Pookie bear, wake up"
"Two mor-"
"No get up you said that 30 minutes ago, come on!"
The poor boy was holding onto you so hard you were on the verge of death. He looked up at you and pecked your lips, then he did it again and again and again.
Until it was a full make out, you taped the back of his head to signal him to stop.
He looked up at you and tilted his head, "don't look at me like that you have to get up"
"I'll make it quick?"
He flipped you over and continued kissing you all the way down until your crotch.
"May I?" He asked playing with the hem of your shorts, you nodded your head and he got straight to work, he pulled down your shorts and underwear and smiled to himself
"So wet for me" He licked up your slit earning a moan from you.
Joshua inserted two fingers into you, I swear the way you scram so loud it was loud enough for your neighbors to hear. "Jo-josh I'm gonna come"
You grinded your hips on him for a little bit before you came, Joshua came back up from you and licked his lips "God I love the taste of you"
He pulled you into a kiss and said "wanna take care of this?"
I tried🫡😭
#Kpop#Kpop smut#seventeen smut#Jousha hong#Hong jisso#joshua smut#Hong jisso smut#Seventeen#svt#Svt smut
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#btr#bocchi the rock!#gotoh hitori#hitori gotoh#yamada ryo#ryo yamada#nijika ijichi#ijichi nijika#OG is MV for Jousha Hissui no Kotowari Okotowari by Kana-Boon#manga cap#manga panel
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hiii *drops this hlvrai 2 concept of my joshua and runs the fuck away
HI JOSHUA love this....
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my friendgorup just got uber eats and if uber eats driver joshua sees this im in love with you and am prepared to do anything for you babygril
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(I found more pictures bc of course I did and I went full on crazy on this) Football pictures that look like they could be romance book/movie cover (part 1) (part 2)
That look
That hug
Power couples vibes
Marriage proposal vibes
You are stuck with me // So I guess I'll be sticking with
Whatever this is
(I had to put at least one Harry-Sonny, Jousha-Leon, Licha-Antony, Manu-Thomas and Marco-Robert picture. It just feels wrong not putting them)
(This will probably be the last one now, maybe If I find more pics, I'll do it)
#football#antony#lisandro martinez#lionel messi#julian alvarez#enzo fernandez#sergio ramos#kun aguero#toni kroos#joshua kimmich#leon goretzka#harry kane#son heung min#manuel neuer#thomas muller#kylian mbappe#kai havertz#julian brandt#world cup 2022#jordan henderson
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i cant believe jousha has one of the best 3d models in the game...
#i think about this randomly#thinking about it rn#spoilers spoilers for have you seen claudia#and im just like#DANGIT#if that story wasnt based on rl events things wouldnt have ended up this way#he would have been a problematic fav at most#but alas#his model really is cute tho#i kinda makes me mad lol#dutp#dress up time princess
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What I like about Olivia is that she also clearly doesn’t like Taylor but like she doesn’t go out of her way (at least not like how Billie does) to paint Taylor as this evil villain like Billie’s mangers do (also her brother after a Damon Alburn thing)
Olivia doesn’t want to get into any drama esp after the Jousha and Sabrina thing which wasn’t really any one of there faults, while Billie says controversial things for the sake of being controversial.
Still love her new album tho and I am excited to do see what she does next (esp if it’s more electro rock) but yeah she’s not some super hero taking down some evil capitalist like she thinks she is… she’ll grow out of it most likely
i think liv’s management really instilled in her that she just needs to not swing bats at hornets nests. like be cute drama free girl and just keep your head down!! and it works for her, she’s side-stepped a lot of potential dramas and controversies just by minding her own business lmaooo
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/ sigh
jesus fuck im trying not to have jousha soured to me as a character because of one person
#the pen behind the sword [ooc]#tbd#i hate how one person was able to make it so whenever i look at him i feel some sort of discomfort
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The answer slips past tongue in a lack of forethought, not with the intention of undermining his brother's concerns, but a fault of a long solitude subjected upon him for so many years. If present afflictions had no cause for worry or immediate care, then he is fit to resume the current fight. A shield is meant to be dented and scratched would still be useful to withstand the most violent of blows even if weakened by war. He's merely flesh and blood, &. yet ... hardly similar to the rest of his kin. Perhaps the idea of exclusion came in that regard, for despite the gaps in memory a tortured mind chose to fill with crafted tales, a part him felt so awfully out of place, the feeling would subside with age and the company he was lacking, though not entirely as he would fall back into old habits and withdraw to lonesome quietude. There was much to consider, much to comprehend in a very short amount of time. They had learned of Ultima's intentions, and would soon make the flight towards origin in order to stop him. It's not cowardice that ails him at the moment, but a doubt that burdens him so heavily since the fight with Barnabas. Ultima spoke to him then, shed light on a truth he didn't wish to accept, but he can deny it no longer felt that eagerness for power during Ifrit's first rampage. His flames had burned with same want when he unwillingly took Odin in ... is he bound to succumb to it and lose himself entirely ?
"Clive." Joshua spoke his brother's name as gently as possible. He knew that Clive likely meant what he said, but that didn't make it true. "... I believe you. Let me help, anyways?"
Joshua's voice guides him out of the mist that overtook his mind. Seeming to realize the younger's presence just now, he can't quite get used to this, this strange willingness by those he loved to extend a helping hand even when it wasn't necessary, it's quite the shift from how it had been only a few years ago ... ❛❛ Forgive me this ill habit of mine, brother. ❜❜ he finally spoke, the look he bears is one of remorse. He doesn't wish to shun him away, nor to burden him with his troubles either, he had enough on his shoulders as it is. However, something told him Jousha would choose to stand his ground this time as well, so adamant on reminding him that the fight wasn't his alone, it's quite the change from the timid young boy he remembers, he had grown so much. ❛❛ ... Barnabas' last gracious act was to give me his Ekion ❜❜ a gift received against his own will, he tried to tear himself away from his grasp, but it was the same as what happened with Benedikta, this dormant hunger for power his will is weak to rebel against.
A trembling hand is raised as proof, ❛❛ Housing the Ekions all at once tends to be strenuous at times, it's no cause for worry however, it'll pass. ❜❜ Clive confessed, hand closing into a tight fist in an attempt to steady himself. The ache that resided in his chest &. numbed his being reared itself after a long resistance. The first time it had happened it was though a thousand daggers had pierced through his skull ... it hadn't gotten any better since then, although no sign of the curse had shown yet, he knows it's only a matter of time until it catches up to him. A sigh, he seems to be jumping from one dreadful thought into another, maybe Joshua's intervention was meant to put an end to it. ❛❛ In the meantime, I wouldn't mind the company. Thank you, Joshua. ❜❜
@phoenixfiiire // he's exhausting ik
#phoenixfiiire#◇.⠀⠀⠀letters⠀⠀⠀⎯⎯⎯⠀⠀⠀⠀(⠀answered !⠀)#// thank you this ask made me cry AUGH#// forever appreciating Joshua and how aggressive he cane be when it comes to looking after his idiot brother#// he's a real one 😭
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"Hello Mr. Lover !"
Mingyu x Reader ❤️
Summary: Y/N is a staff member who has quietly developed a crush on Mingyu, the idol she works with. As they go about their daily tasks, they both steal glances and share unspoken moments. The twist? Mingyu has a crush on Y/N too.
Part 1 | Part 2
The sun was high in the sky, casting a gentle warmth over the city as Y/N waited by her living room window. She had chosen her outfit with care—a soft dress that caught the light and made her feel like a morning sunbeam. Her heart fluttered with anticipation, each passing minute stretching longer as she awaited Mingyu’s arrival.
Then, the sound of a car horn broke the stillness of the neighborhood. It was Mingyu, punctual to the minute, a testament to his thoughtfulness. Y/N’s pulse quickened as she stepped out, her eyes catching sight of him emerging from the driver’s side, moving purposefully toward her.
Mingyu’s intention was clear—to treat her with the same chivalry he had shown earlier. Yet, Y/N’s mind raced with the thought of curious neighbors peeking through their curtains, gossiping about the handsome idol and the staff member.
Y/N: (with a soft, reassuring tone) “Mingyu, people might see. I can open the door myself.”
Her words were a delicate plea, carried away by the morning breeze. Mingyu paused, his hand hovering over the door handle, and then he stepped back with an understanding smile.
Mingyu: (his voice warm and admiring) “You look absolutely stunning today, Y/N.”
The compliment, simple yet sincere, sent a wave of warmth through Y/N’s being. She felt seen, appreciated, and for a moment, the bustling world outside ceased to exist.
Y/N: (her smile reflecting her inner joy) “Thank you, Mingyu. You too look great ”
They shared a smile, a silent promise of the moments to come. As they settled into the car, the air was charged with unspoken words and shared glances—their hearts on the verge of revealing feelings that danced just beneath the surface.
Mingyu leaned in slightly, his movement deliberate yet gentle, causing Y/N’s breath to hitch. She closed her eyes, a natural response to the closeness, her cheeks flushing with a shy rosiness.
Mingyu: (with a light-hearted tone) “Your seatbelt, Y/N.”
Her eyes snapped open, a mix of surprise and embarrassment dancing in them. She had been so caught up in the moment that she had forgotten such a simple thing.
Y/N: (stammering slightly) “Huh? Oh, yes, of course, the seatbelt…”
She reached for the seatbelt, her fingers brushing against Mingyu’s for a fleeting second, sending a delightful shiver down her spine. Securing the seatbelt, she turned her gaze outside, allowing herself a moment to recover from the fluttering in her chest.
Mingyu couldn’t help but smile, the corners of his eyes crinkling with amusement. He found her fluster endearing, a sign of the genuine emotions that lay beneath her composed exterior.
As the car glided through the morning streets, the silence was not awkward but comforting—a shared space where words were unnecessary. They were two hearts, entwined in the delicate dance of a new connection, content in the sweet tension of the unknown.
The car journey ended as smoothly as it had begun, with Mingyu navigating the streets with an ease that spoke of familiarity. They pulled up to the restaurant, its facade elegant and inviting. Y/N’s eyes widened in surprise; the place was renowned, yet it stood silent, devoid of the usual chatter and clinking of cutlery.
Y/N: (with a puzzled look) “Are you sure this is the popular restaurant you mentioned? It looks… quiet.”
Mingyu: (nodding confidently) “Yes, this is the place. They serve some of the best dishes in town.”
Y/N: (peering through the windows) “But there’s no one here. It’s completely empty.”
Mingyu: (with a mischievous glint in his eye) “Ah, about that—I booked the entire restaurant.”
Y/N: (her eyes wide with astonishment) “You booked the whole place? Seriously?”
Mingyu: (smiling warmly) “Yes, I thought it would be nice for us to have lunch without any distractions. Just the two of us.”
Y/N stood there, flattered and touched by the gesture, a mix of emotions swirling within her. The realization that Mingyu had gone to such lengths for their lunch together made her heart flutter with a joy she couldn’t quite name.
Y/N: (her voice soft, almost a whisper) “Oh, Mingyu… that’s incredibly thoughtful of you.”
As they entered the restaurant, the silence enveloped them like a secret shared between close friends. The tables were set with precision, the lighting casting a warm glow over the room. It was as if the world outside had faded away, leaving only the two of them in a bubble of serene intimacy.
Mingyu led Y/N to a table by the window, the view outside framing their private dining experience. The care he took in ensuring her comfort, the way he pulled out her chair and waited until she was seated, spoke volumes of his consideration for her. Once they were both comfortably seated, the quiet clinking of fine cutlery and the soft rustling of the menu pages filled the air. Mingyu glanced up from his menu, his gaze meeting Y/N’s.
Mingyu: “What would you like to eat?”
Y/N pondered for a moment, her eyes scanning the array of exquisite dishes listed before her.
Y/N: “I’m open to anything. Whatever you suggest, I’m sure it’ll be delightful.”
Mingyu: (nodding in approval) “Cool! Then let’s go for something special.”
He signaled the waiter and, with a confident tone, ordered the famous Korean seafood that the restaurant was known for. The anticipation of the meal added another layer of excitement to their already enchanting afternoon. As they sat in the quiet elegance of the restaurant, awaiting their meal, Mingyu’s eyes twinkled with mirth.
Mingyu: (giggling) “Do you remember the first time we met?”
Y/N felt a blush creep up her cheeks, the memory still fresh enough to stir a mix of emotions.
Y/N: (covering her face with her hands) “Please, let’s not revisit that. I’m still mortified.”
But Mingyu couldn’t contain his laughter, the recollection too amusing to let pass.
Flashback:
It was Y/N’s first day on the job, and she had been tasked with organizing the wardrobe for the team. The room was a maze of clothes and towering boxes, a challenge that Y/N faced alone.
Suddenly, the lights flickered and died, plunging the room into darkness.
Y/N: (her voice a mix of confusion and concern) “What’s happening…?”
In a swift motion, she pulled out her phone and switched on the flashlight. The beam cut through the gloom, and she heard footsteps approaching. Spinning around, she found herself face-to-face with a man clad in black, his cap casting shadows over his features.
Startled by the sudden encounter, Y/N stumbled backward, her foot catching on a loose garment. She reached out in a panic, her hand connecting with the figure before her, and both tumbled into a large box as the lights flickered back to life.
The scene was like something out of a movie—Y/N found herself atop Mingyu, their positions intimate and unexpected.
Mingyu: (wincing) “Ouch…”
Y/N: (her voice trembling) “Who are you?”
Before they could untangle themselves, the stylist burst into the room, concern etched on her face.
Stylist: “Are you guys okay? Mingyu, are you hurt?”
Y/N’s heart skipped a beat as she whispered, realization dawning.
Y/N: (barely audible) “Mingyu?”
Mingyu: (with a reassuring smile) “Yeah, it’s me.”
They scrambled to their feet, a flurry of apologies tumbling from Y/N’s lips.
Y/N: (rushing her words) “Are you okay? I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to—”
Mingyu cut her off, his laughter softening the embarrassment of the moment.
Mingyu: (teasingly) “You thought I was a thief, didn’t you?”
Y/N: (her face a portrait of apology) “I’m sorry… Are you hurt?”
Mingyu: (shaking his head, still smiling) “No, I’m fine, really.”
Y/N: (her voice laced with regret) “I’m really, really sorry. And I’m sorry for not recognizing you.”
Mingyu’s smile widened, his eyes gentle.
Mingyu: (chuckling) “Chill, it’s okay. I’m completely fine.” Back in the present, Y/N couldn’t help but join in Mingyu’s laughter, the initial embarrassment giving way to the warmth of shared memories.
Y/N: (with a playful roll of her eyes) “Mingyu, will you ever stop? Alright, as an apology for that embarrassing first encounter, let me cover today’s meal.”
Mingyu’s laughter subsided into a warm smile, his eyes locking with Y/N’s in a moment of silent understanding.
Mingyu: “Hmm, nope. Today, it’s all on me. But, if you really want to, you can treat me some other time…” (His voice trailed off, hinting at a desire for future outings together.)
Y/N’s heart fluttered at the suggestion, a smile spreading across her face.
Y/N: “Of course, why not? It’s a deal! How about next weekend?”
Mingyu: (his smile broadening) “That sounds perfect to me.”
As their food arrived, Mingyu, ever the gentleman, assisted Y/N with her plate, his actions gentle and considerate. Each small gesture added another layer to the tapestry of their budding romance, weaving a story of affection and care that was only just beginning.
As the final course of their meal approached, Mingyu signaled the waiter with a discreet nod. Moments later, a bowl of ice cream arrived, its cool swirls promising a sweet end to their lunch.
Y/N: (her eyes lighting up) “Aww, ice cream…”
Mingyu: (with a knowing smile) “Yes, it’s specially for you.”
Y/N looked at him, curiosity sparkling in her eyes.
Y/N: “But how did you know I like ice cream?”
Mingyu: (leaning back with a playful grin) “I know everything…”
There was a twinkle in his eye that made Y/N laugh, the sound mingling with the soft music of the restaurant.
Mingyu: (after a pause) “Do you have to head home now, or do you have other plans?”
Y/N: “No, I don’t really have anything else planned for today.”
Mingyu’s hesitation was almost imperceptible as he ventured his next suggestion.
Mingyu: “How about going to a movie? Actually, it’s my friend’s film that got released yesterday, and I’ve heard it’s good. It might be a bit boring to watch it alone… Would you join me?”
Y/N was taken aback by the invitation, a pleasant surprise that brought a soft smile to her face.
Y/N: “Oh… Okay, sure.”
Mingyu’s heart soared with silent joy, but he maintained a composed exterior. He didn’t want to reveal the extent of his happiness just yet, preferring to let their relationship unfold at a gentle pace.
Mingyu: (calmly) “Great! It’s a plan, then.”
As they enjoyed their ice cream, the conversation flowed effortlessly
In cinema hall As they stepped into the cinema, Y/N’s eyes widened in disbelief. The vast hall was silent, every seat empty, the screen waiting to light up just for them.
Y/N: (with a hint of playful accusation) “Don’t tell me you rented out this entire cinema hall too?”
Mingyu looked at her, a sheepish yet proud smile on his face.
Mingyu: “Uhmm, yeah, I did… I thought it would be more comfortable this way. So, where should we sit?”
Y/N: (laughing softly) “It’s empty, we can sit anywhere. But the center is always the best spot, right?”
Mingyu: “Let’s do that.”
They found their seats in the heart of the cinema, the perfect vantage point for the movie. As the lights dimmed and the opening credits began to roll, a shared sense of excitement settled between them.
Partway through the film, Mingyu noticed Y/N’s shoulders hunching slightly, a small shiver visible despite her best efforts to conceal it. Without a word, he slipped off his jacket and draped it over her shoulders.
Mingyu: (whispering) “Here, take this. You look like you could use some warmth.”
Y/N turned to him, her eyes soft with gratitude.
Y/N: (whispering back) “Thank you, Mingyu. That’s really sweet of you.”
The jacket was warm, carrying the faint scent of Mingyu’s cologne. It felt like a gentle embrace, and Y/N couldn’t help but feel a sense of closeness to him, a connection that seemed to grow stronger in the quiet darkness of the cinema.
As the movie played on, they found themselves laughing together at the funny scenes, jumping at the same moments of surprise, and sharing quick glances that spoke louder than words. It was a simple afternoon, but for Y/N and Mingyu, it felt like the beginning of something truly special.
The movie had ended, leaving behind a trail of emotions as Mingyu and Y/N made their way back home. The soft glow of the dashboard illuminated Y/N’s peaceful face, her breaths even and calm in sleep. Mingyu couldn’t help but admire her, the quiet moments allowing him to appreciate her presence fully.
As they neared Y/N’s house, Mingyu noticed the gentle rise and fall of her chest, a testament to her deep slumber. Not wanting to disturb her rest, he made a decision. With a slight turn of the steering wheel, he took an extra loop around the block, granting her a few more minutes of tranquility.
Eventually, the car came to a stop near her home, and Y/N stirred awake, blinking away the remnants of her dreams.
Y/N: (groggily) “Oh, we’re already here…”
She turned to Mingyu, her eyes reflecting the soft streetlights.
Y/N: “Thank you for today, Mingyu. It was… it was wonderful.”
Mingyu offered her a gentle smile, his voice low and comforting.
Mingyu: “I’m glad you enjoyed it. And remember, you still owe me that treat.”
With a soft chuckle, Y/N nodded, the promise of another day together lingering between them.
Y/N: “I won’t forget. Goodnight, Mingyu.” She stepped out of the car, the night air cool against her skin, but the warmth of Mingyu’s jacket still lingered, a comforting embrace.
Mingyu: (softly, as she walked away) “Goodnight, Y/N. Sweet dreams.”
As he drove away, the memory of her laughter, the softness of her voice, and the promise of tomorrow filled him with a sense of anticipation. The night held their secrets, their unspoken feelings, and the hope of what was yet to unfold.
Exhausted yet exhilarated, Y/N collapsed onto her bed, the day’s events replaying in her mind like a favorite song on repeat. She reached for her phone and dialed Aara,( Fun fact she is big k-pop fan specially seventeen)
Y/N: (with a dramatic sigh) “Aara, I’m doomed!”
Aara: (her voice laced with concern) “What happened? Are you okay?”
Y/N: “I’m more than doomed. I’m utterly, completely doomed.”
Aara: “You’re freaking me out. Just spill it already!”
Y/N took a deep breath, her heart racing as she confessed.
Y/N: “I think… no, I know I like Mingyu.”
Aara: (laughing) “Who doesn’t like him? He’s amazing!”
Y/N: (her voice rising in frustration) “No, you don’t understand. I like Mingyu. Like, really like him!”
To be continued......... !
PS :: Mingyu’s intentions were clear; he wanted to create a comfortable space for Y/N, a place where she could be herself without the pressures that often accompany the word ‘date.’ So, he chose to call it a lunch, a casual gathering between two people enjoying each other’s company.
Yet, within that simplicity, he wove moments that made her feel cherished. From the thoughtful choice of restaurant to the private cinema experience, each gesture was a delicate thread in the tapestry of their growing connection. He was patient, allowing their relationship to unfold naturally, giving Y/N the time to recognize the depth of her own feelings.
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Hello everyone,
Part 2 is here! I hope you all like it. Please share your thoughts with me – your feedback matters a lot!
Enjoy reading!
#kim mingyu#Mingyu#mingyu x reader#kim mingyu x reader#seventeen imagines#seventeen x reader#mingyu fluff#mingyu scenarios#mingyu imagines#svt#Scoups#jeonghan#wonwoo#jeon wonwoo#seventeen fluff#moon junhui#woozi#svt dk#the8#kwon hoshi#Vernon#Jousha#svt dino#svt x reader#svt imagines#seventeen fanfic#mingyu fanfic#Seventeen#seungkwan#Mingyu fluff
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What thougets about so called jousha lisec?
I have never heard of him before, but just checked out his twitter and it’s full of stupid takes like this:
Ben had just killed his father and was feeling very conflicted. He’d also been shot by Chewie and his wound was bleeding. He wasn’t at 100% strength or in a good place mentally. Just because someone trained in combat doesn’t mean they’re gonna win a fight when they’re in a state like this.
And Rey wasn’t just a mechanic, she’d lived alone on Jakku her whole life and had to learn to survive and defend herself. She was very skilled with a staff which isn’t so different to a lightsaber.
Did he even watch the movie??? Because the way this battle goes makes complete sense within the context of the story.
#ask#anonymous#rey#ben solo#reylo#tfa#this guy is a writer so you'd think he understand how storytelling works??#but I guess not#such a stupid take
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Clickety-clack-clack-clack…
Clickety-clack-clack-clack…
Yukisaki sae mo shirasenai mama
(Mukanshin na you ni)
Anaunsu ga ekisha ni hibiiteku
(Jousha wo unagasu)
Ittou kyakusha no shiteiken ga himitsu e no shoutaijou
Kamen butoukai no you ni dare no sujou mo wakaranai
Tabidachi wo tsugeru keiteki wa tazunetan da
“Sono hitomi ni utsutta neko wa iru kai?”
Hito wa mina reeru wo shikareta jinsei wo kataru toki
Shuuchaku no eki wo omoiegaiteru
(Sore wa maboroshi sa)
Matoitsuita yogiri ni magirete kimari kitta annei wo
Okisatte hashiridashita
Sleeper Mystery Train
Clickety-clack-clack-clack…
Clickety-clack-clack-clack…
Yume wo miyou nante omowanai
(Omowaku wo nosete)
Tochuu de oriru koto wa dekinai no ni
(Sasoi ni notta ne)
Misshitsu no naka de kurihirogerareteirun da
Yokubou to iu motsure no kasaneawase
Kimi wa mou nigitte shimatta mizukara mo kizutsukeru
Koukishin to iu naifu no e wo
(Nani wo shiritain dai?)
Joukyaku no kamen wo musunda himo wo kitte abakidasu
Shinjitsu wa oki ni meshita kai?
You are still in the secret.
Clickety-clack-clack-clack…
Clickety-clack-clack-clack…
Kakusareteita kioku sono himitsu tokiakaseba
Te ni hairu to shinjita takara ni kizuku sa
Aa, daremo ga nazo da to yobu no wa
Tanin wo tooshite shitte iku jibun darou
Hito wa mina reeru wo shikareta jinsei wo usobuite
Mokuteki no eki wo ooikakushiteru
(Sore mo maboroshi sa)
Otagai no kamen wo hagitori kimi no shinjitsu to deaeta kai?
Anya kara yoake e to mukau Sleeper Mystery Train
Clickety-clack-clack-clack…
Clickety-clack-clack-clack… Mystery Train
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the opportunities are endless
There endless expect for Jousha/Erica-
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Sprunky ocs i made
Name: jousha
Sound efect
Name: dixy
Sound: voice
Name: wispy
Sound melody
Horror
TW for gore
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WHO WOULD BE MOST EXCITED TO PLAY WITH FIPS' NEW FLUFF (AND THEIR REACTIONS TO SEEING IT I LOVE FLUFFINESS)
ALSO I WANT TO HUG LANCE SO BADLY LIKE- WTF COME INTO MY ARMS BBG
AWW TY ANON *crawls into there arms*
Most excited to play with it to they just thinks it looks cool
Mordecai
Eli
Sarah
Job
Abel
Joseph
Jousha
Micah
Isaac
Malachi
@confusedhomicidalrage
#children of the corn#children of the corn the final sacrifice#children of the corn urban harvest#children of the corn revelation
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