#seveenteen imagine

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🤍 Mingyu as your boyfriend !¡ 🤍

• He's the clingiest man with you, adores everything that involves being around you, from cleaning together to just sit and watch some show with you.

• He's so caring – he likes to know what you're doing or going, not in a possessive way but in a caring one; if you go to a party with your friends and need someone to take you home, call him asap and he'll be the happiest to know he can take care of you!

• He loves to give you presents everyday, some random little note on the fridge next to a homemade breakfast or some new shoes you stared for more than thirty seconds when you both went shopping.

• His love language is cooking for you! He adores watching you eating delicious food, and he also likes to go out to try different restaurants or coffee's together!

• Puppy energy! He wants to go on dates almost every day, some picnic here, some shopping day there... always wants to try new dates ideas with you.

• He's bragging almost all the time about you "Have you seen how pretty my gf/bf is?" "Oh you like this shirt? My gf/bf choose it for me hehe".

• He has you as his wallpaper in all devices... most loyal man you've ever known for sure

• Although he seems pretty confident I feel he would a bit shy meeting your parents or friends, he wants to cause good impression.

• I mean he's big... he opens jars for you, reaches for high places for you, if you both go to the gym he helps you with weight lifting...

• Sighs and pouts when you ignore him. You're texting with friends while he's talking to you? Pouts. You ignore him watching your fave TV show when he wants to cuddle? Pouts.

• He absolutely loves to see you wearing his comfy clothes! Big sweatshirts that started being his and finished being on your wardrobe and smelling like you.

• I also feel like he likes to be cared of, he likes to feel loved. It's so important for him that you show him your love for him every day! He never goes to sleep without saying "I love you" and letting a soft kiss on your forehead, pressing you against his chest.

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how jihoon says “i love you” for the first time 💌

how you ended up in this situation, you were still unclear about. you step aside to let a few drunken people pass by before stomping your way over to where jihoon and the rest are sprawled out on different seats. when wonwoo spots the beanie you wear too often, he sighs in relief because you are the only one who can tame a drunk lee jihoon who tended to spill his guts (and feelings) out whenever he had too much to drink.

“thank god you’re here!” wonwoo’s voice booms over the music and you place your hands on your hips whilst looking at your bestfriend and friends who all seemed to have too much to drink, except for wonwoo.

“alright who do i take besides jihoon?” you walk over to jihoon and he instantly wraps his arms around your waist and rests his head against your body. you instinctively wrap an arm around him, patting his head in the process. you look down at him and you chuckle when you see the smile adorning his face. he is definitely gone, you note.

wonwoo shakes his head and says you don’t need to take anyone else bar your bestfriend. 

“you’re free to go,” wonwoo grins and he helps you stand jihoon on his feet. jihoon instantly clings to your body again and you swear to god your heart couldn’t beat any more faster than it already is. 

“let’s get you home buddy.”

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the drive back to his place was spent in silence. jihoon occasionally apologised for waking you up at 3 in the morning but you didn’t mind, especially when you were still up watching reruns of your favourite drama. 

“no worries. i was watching hospital playlist anyway,” you finally spot his apartment building and you couldn’t be any more relived because if you spend another minute with jihoon’s hand enveloped with your own, you’re heart wouldn’t be able to take any more.

“come on let’s get you up to your apartment,” you nudge his body and he gets out, not without stumbling over his feet.

“can you stay with me?”

“ji, i have somewhere to be later on,” you use his keys to enter the building and he wobbles by your side as you walk down to his apartment. once you’re in the comfort of his apartment, you lead jihoon into his bedroom and you attempt to lay him down on his bed.

“come on, please?” he pouts and your stomach suddenly does a flip.

“pleaseeee?” he elongates the word this time and he catches your face with his warm palms. he squishes your cheeks together and you can’t help but chuckle at your bestfriend. you really can’t resist him, can you?

“fine,” you remove your hoodie from your figure and slip in beside jihoon who clings to your body again.

“you’re really warm,” he notes, planting his face into the crook of your neck. you chuckle in reply and you do your best to breathe as normally as possible. he plays with the hem of your shirt and your breath hitches in your throat. jihoon’s hand tucks itself underneath your shirt, not straying too far.

“your skin is really soft,” he mumbles against your neck and you close your eyes at the feeling of his thumb circling the skin of your waist.

“have i ever told you i love you?”

“sometimes,” you place your hand over his arm, drawing patterns along his skin.

“i love you more than a bestfriend should,” he whispers, his thumb coming to a halt momentarily until it begins to move along your waist again.

“you’re drunk lee jihoon.”

“i’m not that drunk sweetheart,” he removes his hand from underneath your shirt and he places his arm across your body instead.

“i’ll say it again when we wake up and again and again after that,” he gently kisses your cheek and you hum in response.

“i love you too lee jihoon.”

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[23:40]

Music was flowing from the headphones, making the world disappear. The studio, the stress, the annoying clock at the bottom of the screen telling him it was almost midnight. The vocals were missing but the song still sounded whole, it sounded complete. That was something Jihoon always made sure of. He wanted his songs to sound good with vocals, but they had to be complete without them and still convey the same feeling.

He was so absorbed by the tunes he had come up with he didn't notice the door open as his girlfriend slipped in quietly. She was smiling softly, her boyfriend always looked at peace when he was listening to his music, as if all the weight on his shoulders had dropped so he could fly away, soaring through the sky. She had to giggle as "Breaking Free" from High School Musical started playing in her head.

For a few minutes she just stood there and watched Jihoon's closed eyes, his tipped back head, his lime colored hair hanging back and exposing his forehead, and she especially marveled at his pale throat that was on perfect display. She didn't think she'd ever get tired of looking at him but she knew he had to eat. Whenever he started working he didn't stop until he was finished so for the time being she had taken it upon herself to keep him hydrated and well nourished.

Jihoon was startled by two arms wrapping around his neck from behind. He simultaneously turned around and took off his headphones to come face to face with his girlfriend. He smiled. "Hey Baby." She returned his smile and softly kissed his lips. "Hey. I brought you food." Woozi's heart felt like it was about to burst from the knowledge of how well she took care of him. "Thank you." He gave her another kiss before he detached himself from her to sit down on the couch.

The brown paper bag she had taken with her wasn't simply filled with takeout, inside was some kimchi that tasted a bit bland but that was because she had made it herself and Jihoon loved her for making such an effort for him. There was also a box filled with fried rice and some kimbap. It was all self made, a heart warming gesture. "Did you call my mom and ask for the recipe yesterday?" He watched the tips of his girlfriend's ears flush a deep red. "Well yeah.... she told me how to make the kimbap. I hope I didn't mess up, she said it's one of your favorites." He affectionately kissed her on the cheek. "It tastes amazing thank you Baby."

It was one of those times Jihoon just felt amazingly grateful for. While eating he told her about his day, about practice and the song he had composed and she told him about cooking and about exploring the City together with her friends. He knew that after a day like that she was probably dead on her feet but she still tried to stay awake and keep him company. It didn't take long though and she had fallen asleep, curled up on the tiny leather couch with her head on his thighs. He carefully slipped away again and went back to work, he was far from finished with their new album.

Another two hours went by. Another melody was added to another beat. It was just a rough structure but it was something to be proud of. Jihoon leaned back in his chair and yawned. He didn't expect an answering yawn from behind him.

His girlfriend was sitting on the couch rubbing her eyes. "Hey. I thought you were sleeping." The chair turned around so Woozi could look at her. "I was. I just woke up." A soft, comfortable silence enveloped them.

He didn't know when exactly the atmosphere shifted, he blamed it on the stress he stood under and the lack of sleep clouding his mind. He patted his thigh, watched how she stood up and sleepily stumbled over to take a seat in his lap.

Lips found lips. They kissed slowly, tongues tangled together. Her slim fingers found their way into his hair, gripping it tightly as if to ground her. Jihoon's hands were softly stroking up and down her sides, taking the fabric of the baby blue sweater she had stolen from him with them. The sweater was slipped off only seconds later and Jihoon threw it somewhere on the floor, his own shirt following suit. They kissed again. Hips ground together. Woozi was hard and his pants were too tight around his crotch. But he was thanking his lucky stars that his girlfriend was wearing leggings today, they were easy to take off.

He did just that, slowly slipping the fabric down her legs. Her panties just went with them. The only thing still really covering her was the light blue sport bra and once again Jihoon wondered if she matched her bra with her shirt. He didn't focus on the thought too long though, her bra came off with a quiet clicking noise. Her breasts were still covered by her long brown hair but a gentle hand pushed it aside. Lips attached themselves to her neck, wandering down. He kissed around her left breast and softly bit underneath it. A breathy moan was his reward, an arched back pushed her body closer to his.

Jihoon kept his mouth on her skin. His tongue darted out to give light kitten licks to her nipple. His hand was softly kneading the other breast. The blonde slipped down further, he kissed her stomach. "Baby there's a condom in my bag. Do you think you can reach it?" "Yeah." She leaned to the side, retrieving the bag without even getting up. A bright smile was on her face. "I'm flexible." Jihoon grinned while rummaging through his bag. "I know that."

As soon as he had found the condom he dropped the bag on the floor again. They separated for a moment so that he could take of his pants. With the condom rolled on they resumed their previous position. "Do you want to ride me jagiya?" The only thing she could do was nod. Jihoon rarely gave up his control to her, of course she was going to take that chance.

He slowly lifted her up a bit so she was properly kneeling and guided her down onto his dick. He gave her time to adjust. But soon she started rocking her hips forward. Her lower lip caught between her teeth. Her dance lessons seemed to pay off, her hips moved smoothly, gaining speed. Woozi was holding her waist to steady her while she bounced on his cock. He knew her thighs had to be burning, knew she had to be exhausted so he thrust up, meeting her halfway.

It took an embarrassingly little amount of time for the knot in his stomach to tighten. He thrust harder, getting back the control he had given up earlier. He came hard with his head tipped back and his eyes closed again, quite similar to when he was lost in his music. But his mouth was agape, his throat glistening from sweat. His hips kept rocking until he came down from his high, early enough to catch a glimpse of his girlfriend with her back arched and her hair falling down it's smooth expanse in a moment of ecstasy.

When she came back down she slumped against him. They both tried to catch their breath so it was silent for a few long seconds. "Do you want to stay here tonight?" Jihoon finally said. He more felt her nod against his chest than he saw her. With a smile he picked her up, walked over to the couch. Cuddled together there both quickly drifted off to sleep.

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