#mxm youngmin

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min minnie youngminnie being cute af for @nyoungmins

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—𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗍 R0SESCENTKISS 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋.

[romanticahwi]

When You’re on your Period- MXM’s Lim Youngmin edition

super caring and would know exactly what to do.

he would never tease you, knowing that you really can’t help it.

would whisper soft praises in your ear, all while cuddling you.

he would go to the supermarket and get anything you needed.

very mature about the situation, and take everything you give him with a soft smile and kisses!

a literal angel.

I wanted to do a youngmin addition to this! I’m also thinking about getting one out there for Wanna One, but we’ll have to see!

- atalia

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[hwailysm]

⠀⠀— youngmin

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[iwillgiveyoumyhappiness]

임영민, Lim Youngmin

anonymous asked:

hi can I request an ex bf!youngmin au where the reader and youngmin both still like each other ,, a bit of angst but ends with fluff? 🥺 thanK you

Group: AB6IX

Member: Youngmin

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“Wow,” she breathed. “This is unexpected.” 

The last thing she imagined happening to her that evening was ramming her shopping cart into someone else’s while she went on a late-night grocery stop. Even less predictable was that fact that it was Lim Youngmin’s cart she’d bumped into.

Why him, of all people? 

Youngmin stared at her, mouth hanging open, not really knowing what to say. Finally, he got a hold of himself, realizing he probably looked pretty insane to any passerby. “Yeah,” he stuttered. “Unexpected.” He let out an awkward laugh. “That’s definitely a word for it.” 

She nodded slowly, tearing her gaze away from him. She stared down the aisles, at the floor, up at the ceiling, at some bags of chips—it didn’t really matter what it was. As long as it wasn’t him. 

“Well...” she said, clearing her throat, pulling her cart over from the small collision. “I’ll get going, then.”

He stopped her cart with his own. “Wait!” he said. “Wait up, please.” 

She looked at him hesitantly. “Why?” she asked. 

“Maybe we could...” He shuffled around uncomfortably, rubbing the back of his neck. “Maybe we could shop together?” he suggested. 

She scoffed a little, mostly out of disbelief. “Once again, why?”

“I don’t know,” he said with a shrug, “it just seemed like a good idea at the time. I mean, when are we gonna have this opportunity again?” 

She sighed, gripping the handle of her cart a little tighter. “Youngmin,” she started, “I don’t know if that’d a good—”

“It’s not for me,” he interrupted, as if reading her mind. “I mean, not like I’m not curious how you’re doing—I totally am—but it’s the guys that are pining for you.” He chuckled. “They ask about you all the time.”

She gave a small smile, some of her nervousness dissipating. “Do they?” she asked. 

He nodded. “Absolutely.” He tilted his head. “Why don’t you keep in touch with them?” 

She shrugged, nibbling her bottom lip. “It hurts,” she said quietly. 

“What was that?” he asked.

She shook her head. “Nothing,” she said, half glad that he didn’t hear, half disappointed. “I said that I just haven’t gotten around to it yet. I really should, though. I miss them.” 

He tapped his fingers against his handle, looking deep in thought. “And me?” he finally asked. “Why haven’t you gotten into touch with me?” 

She frowned. A silence fell over them. “Do you really need to ask that?” she said. She decided to leave it be. She started walking away, rolling her cart in front of her.

Youngmin eyed her as she went.

“Are you coming or not?” she asked. 

His eyes widened. “Wait—shopping’s a go?” he said. 

She held back a laugh. He was just as dorky as ever. “Yes, shopping’s a go,” she replied. Like a puppy, he fell into step right beside her, fighting back a bright smile. Part of it made her feel happy and comfortable, but another part of her felt suffocated, anxious and fake. 

This wasn’t they way they were with each other anymore. 

She had to admit, though... It wasn’t as bad as she thought it would be. She thought that the venture would be fraught with awkwardness and a loss of words, but it was the opposite, really. 

After getting over the initial hump of ‘Oh, I’m standing next to my ex and grocery shopping at 11:34 at night’, it was actually pretty fun. The conversation made was simple and pleasant. It almost made her angry how easily they fell back into old habits. 

Finishing each other’s sentences, quoting inside jokes, laughing about absolutely dumb things—in was all so natural in his presence. He even reached up and got something from a high shelf for her after her he noticed her struggle to grab it. 

Youngmin chuckled. “Why didn’t you just ask for help?” he wondered aloud.

“Because,” she said, assuming the answer was obvious. She shrugged. “I thought it’d be weird. I mean, it’s not your job.” 

He frowned a little. “I don’t mind, though,” he said. 

She smiled  a little. “And I thank you for that,” she started, “but still. It’d be a little weird for me. That’s all.” 

He nodded slowly, but she could see some disappointment behind his eyes. “Yeah, okay,” he said. “I get it.” 

She felt a pang in her chest, but she chose to ignore it.

There were more little instances like that throughout the night. Moments when he would be just a little too helpful, a little too touchy or a little too smiley to make it seem like they weren’t dating. 

It’s not that she hated his company—in fact, it was quite the opposite. She had been craving his company, and that’s what annoyed her so much. She’d been trying so hard to move on. She was trying so hard to get to a point of emotionally stability where they could be friends again.

She wanted to be able to talk to everyone again. She wanted to be able to hang out with them, have fun together, chill on the sofa for movie nights and sleepovers, and hug them without a heavy heart. 

She wanted to forgive herself and she wanted to forgive him. 

What annoyed her was that fact that it felt like he was putting no effort towards moving on. It was like he was stuck on repeat, remembering the same things they did together as a couple.

Unknowingly, he was making it so, so hard to stay strong. All she wanted was to be normal around him. Not to hold anger, longing or resentment. She just wanted to be friends again.  

“Babe, check this out!” Youngmin said, picking up a particularly comedic birthday card. They both froze. He whipped around, almond eyes opened wide. “Listen, that was a mistake. I didn’t mean—”

It was the last straw for her. 

She abandoned her cart, stomping off toward the back of the store. She resolved to hide out in the bathroom until she calmed down. She felt too much right now. Too much desire to be with him again. 

They had decided that the breakup was for the best, so why? 

Why was he being so difficult and contrary? 

She felt a pressure on her wrist. He had grabbed her. “Where are you going?” he asked, the worry in his voice evident. 

She tried tugging away from him, but he kept a firm grip. “Away,” she said, trying to keep her voice level so as to not draw attention from the other shoppers. “I just need to breathe.” 

He stepped a little closer to her, dragging his hand down to hold hers gently. “Breathe here,” he whispered. His hand slipped out of hers. He put them in his pockets, but he didn’t move away. “I’m sorry,” he said. “I crossed a line. I shouldn’t have called you the nickname, I admit that.” 

She clenched her fists, not facing him. “It’s not just the nickname, Youngmin,” she said. “You’ve been pulling all sorts of lovey-dovey crap all night.”

“And does that bother you?” he asked. 

She spun around, shocking him a little. “Yes!” she said. “Yes, it bothers me!” She quieted her voice again. “It bothers me a lot.” 

He was staying surprisingly calm. “And why is that?” he asked. “And be honest.” 

She felt tears well up in her eyes, but she shoved them back down, refusing to cry in the middle of the grocery store. “Because I didn’t hate it,” she whispered. “I feel guilty about that...” She looked down at her feet.

There was a beat or two of silence. 

“Why don’t we get back together, then?” Youngmin suggested. 

Her head snapped up. “What?” she asked. “What’re you talking about?” 

He sighed. “Listen...” he started. “I didn’t hate it either. That’s what I kept doing it. Plus, the guys miss you so much. They talk about you all the time! And...” He gave that signature awkward smile. “I miss you, too.” 

She imagined it for a moment... What would it be like, being back with him? Would it fall apart, just like the first time, or would it be something magical? The saying has always been, “Distance makes the heart grow fonder”.

She tried to shake her mind free of any fanciful thoughts. “Still, that doesn’t mean we should just pick up where we left off,” she said. “That’d be—”

“Foolish?” he said, playfully finishing her sentence. He nodded. “Yeah, I agree. That’s why I think we should just start over.” She raised a questioning eyebrow. He stuck out his hand. “Hi,” he said, smiling brightly. “I’m Lim Youngmin. What’s your name?” 

Ah. That’s what he meant. He always was a dork.

But he was a dork that you didn’t mind shaking the hand of.

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Soooooo, yeah. I’m in love. What’s up with that??

Also, WHY’RE Y’ALL SO INTO EX-BOYFRIEND!YOUNGMIN? Like- I love it, but it’s not something I would’ve predicted. I’m glad people enjoy reading it, though. ^-^ Thanks for the request, Anon! I had a lot of fun with this one.

Feel free to stop by again!

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“6ixense” youngmin teaser icons

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[straykidsdoesstuff]

MXM & Jimin Park (JYP) edit

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[tonguesofkpop]

Happy Birthday Youngmin of MXM & YDPP!

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[emeraldbabygirl]

I find it absolutely hilarious that idols are allowed to get completely plastered and consume cigs like candy but if they smoke weed they go to the slammer and god forbid they get behind a wheel while totally shitfaced and they get kicked out of the group they were in. It reminds me of that one rule where woman could wear skirts or shorts as short as possible but oh no! they can’t show their shoulders! that’s a crime! Like bro. Oh my god a dui? BE GONE THOT! Hang on that doesn’t smell like a cigarette GO TO JAIL! Like ????? Ok.

[hwailysm]

⠀⠀— youngmin

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[every1studio]

a new beginning // MXM

hello all! this is a BRAND NEW scenario blog (I’ve moved from @wanna1studio). To start off this blog; I’ll be writing a piece with MXM. AM OPEN FOR REQUESTS AS WELL

genre: fluff + friendly rivalry between MXM

ficstyle: bulletpoints / oneshot 

summary: with all your hard work and perseverance, you started working at Cafe Hallyu Doin’ where many celebrities come by. although you respected the celebs, you weren’t too big of a fan to ask get a chance to talk to every celeb that comes by. but one day you notice them starting to go out of their way to talk to you... 

note: I still have my old account open to finish “JBJ SHAREHOUSE” series and I want to keep some of my works up so that people can still read them. But I’ll be taking requests on this blog (:

“congrats, y/n!!! I wish I got accepted to work at Cafe Hallyu Doin’...” 

your friends congratulated you for getting accepted

Cafe Hallyu Doin’ is an exclusive cafe made for celebs/rich people so they can comfortably get coffee and hang out with other celebs/rich peope

its above a celebrity salon so many of them get coffee or something to eat from the cafe before/after their appointments

you thought you only got accepted because you weren’t too big on fawning over celebrities

(you were in it for the pay; THE PAY WAS TOO GOOD TO NOT APPLY)

FLASHBACK (to the interview)

“so y/n, who’s your celebrity crush?”

“I don’t really have time to have crushes with celebrities.. don’t get me wrong they are all very good looking, but looking at good looking people aren’t going to pay for my rent or college tuition.”

after saying that all the interviewers started to nod and scribble something down

“please be on the lookout for a call to let you know if you got the job”

 BACK TO THE PRESENT

you finished up your avocado-smoked salmon toast 

“okay guys I gotta go to work now.. I’m closing tonight so I’ll see you guys in class tomorrow”

“TAKE LOTS OF PICS FOR US AND POST IT IN OUR GROUP CHAT”

you heard your friends say

“crazy kiddos, you know I won’t do it”

walked out of the restaurant and you heard your friends saying how it was a waste and all but they wouldn’t make you do anything you didn’t wanted

before you walked into the building, you took out to wear your STAFF ID CARD lanyard

the only way you could get into the cafe was through the salon

and the only way to get into the salon is with an ID card, appointment card, or you’re a literal celeb

“oh it’s you! so it seems like you got the job, congrats!” you saw the salon’s receptionists; twins; boy and girl

you saw them when you came in for your interview last week

“thank you...I’m surprised you see a lot of people everyday, how do you even remember me?” you blushed

they both giggled

“it’s because we don’t see a lot of new faces; we usually get our regulars and you’re incredibly cute, who wouldn’t remember you? I’m Jun and this is my sister, Jane”

you were flustered; “um.. nice to meet you both of you.. I’ll be heading up then” 

you bowed slightly and rushed up to the cafe

THUD

you bumped into someone and looked up to say sorry as quickly as you could without being rude

“I’m so sorry, I’m going to be late on my first day. I’m sorry”

it was the first day at work and you didn’t want to be late by even one second

“hey you dropped your-” 

you were already gone

the person picks up your cell phone 

“ya we should give it back to them” the person next to the person that you bumped said

the one that picked up your phone smiled, “I don’t think they knows us, should we photobomb their phone?”

the other guy smacks him in the head, “THAT’D BE RUDE.. wait who do we know who to give it to, we barely saw their face?”

they clicked your phone to see if your lockscreen would give them a clue

you had a picture of you and your long-haired Scottish-fold cat 

“WOW SHE’S A CUTIE”

the guys fight over your phone as they also make their way up to the cafe

up in the cafe, you didn’t need lots of help since you worked at many cafes before

all you needed to do was learn how to make their specialty items and specific etiquette to dealing with customers at the cafe

“you’ll do good. from what I see, you’re respective and polite. you have many skills, I’m glad to have you on the team” the owner sticks his hand out to shake yours

you took it with two hands, “thank you for speaking highly of me, I won’t let you down”

“I need to bake some cakes so if you need anything, I’ll be in the back. Wonho (the owner’s son) will be coming in soon as well so don’t worry”

you nodded and helped out the customers at the front

they seemed to be huffing and puffing 

(were they that thirsty to rush here for drinks?)

“hello, how may we help yo-”

“(huff) you bumped (huff) into me earlier (huff)” one says as he leans over the counter

(oh no... you can’t get a complaint! you just got this job!) you started to get worry but you didn’t lose your composure

“I am so sorry, sir. is ther-”

but the guy next to the guy who you bumped into interrupted you

“you (huff huff) dropped your phone (huff)” he hands your phone

you were relieved it wasn’t anything like he wanted to sue you for touching him

“oh thank you so much” you reach for your phone with two hands but he jerks it back

“but I’ll only give it back if you give me your number”

“YA YOUNGMIN I WAS THE ONE THAT SHE BUMPED INTO”

“i WAS THE ONE THAT BROUGHT THE PHONE TO HER, DONGHYUN-AH”

you saw someone come up from behind them and grab them by the ears

“I’m so sorry if they caused you any problem, I’ll go deal with these kids asap” 

“MANAGER HYUNG WE SHOULD AT LEAST GET DRINKS BEFORE WE GO!” Donghyun whines in agony

“YEAH MANGER HYUNG!” Youngmin cries in unison

the manager lets go of their ears, “does she even know who you guys are? please introduce yourselves before kiddos”

“Brand New, hello, we are MXM”

you clapped in response to them

“so uh... miss y/n.. if I were drink what would it be?” Donghyun smiles

but he flinches when the manager threatens to pull them away

“hmm.. Donghyun if you were a drink then you’d be an iced cold-press Vietnamese coffee” 

“what about me?” Youngmin scoots Donghyun over

“Youngmin.. mmm.... you’d be a light caramel frappe with an espresso drizzle..”

“ooohhhhh we’re so sophisticated” Donghyun says

honestly you just went off by their hair color and outfits that they wore

they paid for their drinks and waited for you to make them

instead of waiting like how normal people would for coffee, they acted like little kids

“okay but like what are you doing now?”

“how does that machine work?”

“can you add more condense milk to mine?”

“ya kids can y/n please do her job in peace?” the manager looked really stressed so you made an iced americano for him (on the house bc the man was getting grey hair from stress when he didn’t even look that old)

when the boys got their drinks, they used your phone to take a selfie

“let’s take a selfie to commemorate your first day on the job!” Youngmin says as he stretches his arm out

you looked back at the owner and he gave you an okay sign

CLICK

“y/n!! we’ll be back tomorrow! it’s only just the beginning! I’ll make sure I’ll win your heart!” Donghyun waves

“ya not if I win it first” Youngmin nudges Donghyun

you bowed as they left bickering

“whoa, I’m surprised y/n stayed professional the whole time, huh dad?”

“so who do you like more y/n ah?”

you turned to look at the owner and his son both have their heads in their hands 

it seemed like they viewed the whole spectacle as if it was a drama

“you know Dad? if I was y/n, I’d chose Youngmin”

the dad looks at him, “what? I’d chose Donghyun!”

oi vey

you never answered them 

(so this happened) you posted the pic in the group chat and you were bombarded with questions in all caps

every since that one day, those boys have been visiting the cafe every single day to the point where they consider you as their friend

they even made you change your lockscreen to the one that they took with you the first day you guys met

but really... who would you choose?

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