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catiuskaa · 3 months

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missed me, missed me, now you gotta...

SUMMARY: minho wasn’t grumpy, nor he was jealous. but he hasn’t been the same ever since he fell in love with you.

REQUESTED! by a sweet annonie right here. pookie, your idea was lovely to write! lil grumpy minho, im melting… it’s a bit short, but I hope you like it! <3

CW: use of (crack) text messages to convey the plot, starring: han quokka as cupid + reader’s bsf, clingy minho as king of my heart, and ngl, type 1 diabetes fluff ahead. keep insulin shots close just in case! lol

WC: 1.1k

A/N: i love how i’m slowly turning into a minho blog/page lmaoo, only minho: the man, the myth, the legend!

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The same ringtone buzzed again during rehearsals. Its ding had sounded so many times already that it had started to get repetitive really quickly.

Minho frowned as he looked in the mirror, retouching his rolled sleeves just once more for what he secretly knew it had been more than twenty times. In the span of ten minutes. Maybe even less.

But Minho wasn’t ‘grumpy’.

He so wasn’t.

His day had been normal so far. He had no reason to be grumpy. Not one what-so-ever.

He had woken up in between your arms, and even if he had ‘complained’ about it, he loved being the little spoon. And also, his cats jumped on the bed and, just for once, none of them landed on his face.

There had been just one thing.

…

Well. Technically more than one.

You had rushed outside this morning. You claimed you didn’t have time to have breakfast with him, because you were late for something he didn’t really get. Because of that, you hadn’t come over to the JYP building with him. He had to drive over alone. And you hadn’t pecked him goodbye at the entrance like always.

But he. Wasn’t. Grumpy.

Not. At. All.

> sunggie: girl, did you hide his cats or smth?

< minho’s owner: lol, wdym dude?

> sunggie: he looks like he’s going to kill me.

> sunggie: And he loves me! Wtf??

“Jisung-ah.”

Han shrieked in his place in the sofa, his phone almost falling off his hands. He quickly turned it off, hoping that the grumpy dancer hadn’t seen the old or new messages.

“Who were you texting?” Minho frowned, deeper this time.

“Oh.” Jisung chuckled. “Just checking in on noona.”

“My girlfriend?” The way Minho enunciated the title felt a bit possesive. Jisung eyed at him weirdly for a second. Even he felt weird himself.

Jisung nodded sheepishly, turning his phone back on but quickly opening a random app.

“Yeah. I owed her a call back.” He shrugged, nonchalantly accepting that he had opened Subway Surfers, and started to play.

As the catchy music came from Han’s phone, Minho shook his head.

Not grumpy.

Not at all.

But the thought that you had been texting Han and didn’t text him —instead of him— did funny things in his chest.

Now, keep in mind that Minho would never describe himself as a jealous man.

He trusted you with his cats, of course he trusted you regarding your relationship. But he had barely got a hold of you all day. And Han had. By call and text. Like he was doing now.

Not grumpy.

Sure.

< minho’s owner: you dead yet?

Jisung groaned.

> sunggie: no! you made me lose my score!

> sunggie: and I don’t have any keys! ㅠㅠ

< minho’s owner: sucks to suck, lol

< minho’s owner: but what’s wrong with my future husband? did you do something?

> sunggie: he’s moody since he came in this morning.

> sunggie: you weren’t here tho. smth wrong between ya?

< minho’s owner: no…? just had to run to work early…

And then, something in Jisung’s paboracha brain connected. Probably because of how he had named your contact in his phone.

> sunggie: omg

< minho’s owner: what?

> sunggie: that corny dumbass

> sunggie: he’s so stupid

< minho’s owner: bitch what is it???

> sunggie: he’s moody bc u didn’t come in with him today!

You hesitated. Could that be it?

< minho’s owner: really? u think so?

> sunggie: bitch I know so!

> sunggie: imma go get boba for the boys, get your ass here and come w/ me

Jisung’s brain started to work at cupid’s speed.

< minho’s owner: omw. be there in 5’

“Guys, I’m gonna go get boba. Do any of you want something?”

The rest of the gang blabbered something while some kept going over the steps of the choreography and the others rested on the couch, doozing off or on their phones. Han quickly noted down everyone’s orders, not before being squinted down by Minho. He held back a shiver.

“Clingy prick…” Jisung mumbled, leaving quickly.

He walked out of the JYP building, waiving and half bowing to the staff members and other artists in the building.

< minho’s owner: just parked! ^^

Jisung entered the boba place next to the building, smiling at the cashier as he read down the orders on his note app, and stood aside, waiting for the drinks.

“Hey!” You smiled widely at him, taking off your scarf, merely leaving it hanging on your shoulders. He clapped your hand, playfully slapping your back.

“Working hard?” Jisung snickered, pointing at the bag on your other hand.

You side-eyed at him, giggling softly.

“Took some snacks before heading off.” You shrugged. “We can sneak these in, right?”

Jisung scratched the back of his neck. “We’ll… come up with something.”

You both struggled carrying the drinks, teasing each other and betting who’d make a mess first. But all giggles came to an end when the security guard stared at you.

“Name and business?” He asked in a low huff.

Your body stiffened.

“She’s my sister,” Han chimed back. You were in fact far from being his sister, but that didn’t matter when the guard seemed to nod. “She’s just helping me carry the drinks inside.”

“And the bag? What’s inside?”

You cleared your throat, smiling. “Clothes for him to change once he finishes training.” You lied.

Thank God for his imagination. And for his stupid idea of shoving your scarf and his hoodie into the bag of snacks.

“Ok. You may come in.” The guard smiled politely.

Only after the both of you had gotten into the elevator you allowed yourselves to let out a sight full of relief. You two then smirked, high-fiving.

“Thank you, bro.” You teased in a snicker.

He cackled. “You’re welcome, sis.”

You both laughed and joked until you reached the training room.

“The person you dream of is back!” Han cackled.

“Noona!” Felix grinned happily.

“Yeah, that’s me!” You cackled at Jisung’s faked frown.

You smiled and greeted everyone as you entered, leaving a certain bunny boy for last.

You sat next to him on the couch, and without missing a beat, he took your legs and layed them on his lap.

You took a sip of his drink, and he stared at you, almost with a squint.

“You’ve made me jealous of fucking Han Jisung.” He stated matter-o-factly, making you practically choke on the tapioka pearls.

You coughed. “What?”

“You texted him all evening. And me? Not even a good luck kiss this morning.”

“Aw, are you grumpy, kitten?” You grinned teasingly, speaking only towards him in a soft tone to his ear. You pecked his cheek.

He needed more of those.

Grumpy, huh?

“Yes. Very.” He mumbled, hiding his blushed and pleased grin in the crook of your neck. “Need more kisses.”

“Well, you know how it goes.” You mumbled in a snicker. He hummed at you, waiting for you to explain.

You kissed his forehead softly, his hands stroking your thighs.

“Missed me, missed me, now you gotta kiss me.”

~Kats, who can write this in one sit, but can’t figure out how chemistry works (yes have exams, why did I choose this for myself, help)

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channieismyboy · 1 year

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sleepy cuddles - skz headcanons

members: ot8 x gn!reader

genre: fluff; headcanons of what i think skz would be like if they wanted cuddles with you late at night. - masterlist

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chan - tugging your shirt to not let you leave

you and chan have been lying down in bed for a while now

it's late at night, both of you are cuddled up against each other, scrolling on your phones

you're sitting comfortably in his warm lap, until you realize just how late it is

"baby i think we should try to get ready for bed," you say while looking back at chan

as you're talking you try to get up from his hold

until chan's impeccable instincts kick in

and he grabs onto the black shirt you are wearing that he gave you, to halt your actions

you look at him once more, "you're not allowed to leave darling"

there is an expression that chan always wears when he wants something from you, and you can never say no to it (and the man uses it religiously)

it is a type of loving sincerity in his eyes that makes your heart skip a beat

"just stay with me for five more minutes, love. then we can get ready, okay?" he says, his tone so endearing, it persuades you to give into his cute antics

so you stay there for five minutes, then ten, then another 20

until you're fast asleep into his hold

minho - holding out his arms

you and minho decided to have a sleepover together

as the night comes closer, you both begin getting ready for bed

your boyfriend finishes his skincare much quicker than you, which is predictable

you love to use both yours and his products, because somehow his are always more soothing and better than yours

everytime he catches you using some sort of face cream or lotion of his he just glares (it’s a loving glare)

but you go right ahead and still use them, because you know that he doesn't mind you using his things

since your boyfriend is done, he waits for you on the bed until you join him

the moment he sees you all fresh and glowy while exiting the bathroom, he opens up his arms and wears a bright smile, inviting you to join him

"baby, come here! i need you in my hold," he says

"i'm coming don't worry," you laugh at his adorable behavior

once you settle into his warm grasp, you snuggle your head into his neck

"you know y/n, i don't mind you using my skincare, you just take too long," minho says to you in a quiet voice

"oh really? then how about you do it for me instead?" you question playfully

"next time, i will."

changbin - falling asleep during a movie

you and changbin are finally able to spend some quality time together

he's been so busy with his schedules, but you both found a time that worked

so, you both decided to stay in and watch a movie late at night

however, there's a slight problem

because it's so late at night, changbin keeps falling asleep

everytime you look at him to see his reaction to a funny moment in the movie, his head is tilted to the side, and his eyes are closed

he looks way to adorable right now, but you want to watch with him

"changbin baby, please wake up. we have to watch a movie together," you whisper gently into his ear

he wakes up slightly and grumbles "no i'm awake, i was just resting my eyes," (mhm sure you are)

you laugh at him and his denials to falling asleep, when you can clearly see he's already asleep

"well what's it gonna take to wake you up hm?"

he now suddenly wakes up and looks at you cutely, "cuddle me until i wake up,"

you both know that he won't ever wake up, but you decide to cuddle your too good to be true boyfriend

you both stay there on the couch, in each others arms until the morning comes

hyunjin - opening the light and him complaining

you decide to surprise hyunjin with a late night snack

so you head to his dorm and greet the 3racha members who also live there, you ask where hyunjin is so you can surprise him

they say he's sleeping, but that doesn't stop you

you head to his room quietly, and open the door

you are greeted with a sleeping dumpling in his bed

you take a second to admire the loose strands of hair that are scattered across his face

then you look to your right and see all the artworks, and leftover sketches spread out messily on his desk

you want to move them, so you can place the food on the desk instead without damaging his work

so you turn on the light to see your surroundings better

however, that caused hyunjin to wake up all groggy

"turn off the lights-" he says in a moody tone, but he gets caught off the moment he sees your face

suddenly his expression and tone become a lot softer at the sight of his pretty partner

"why are you here? i thought you were han annoying me again for a sec"

"no silly it's me." you say with a laugh

"i got us some late night snacks. let's eat together." you say to him gently

"okay baby, but lets cuddle first" hyunjin says, opening the covers to invite you in

jisung - wrapping an arm around your waist

you and jisung are both homebodies, it's a well known fact

so your dates are usually spent in the comfort of his dorm

you both decided to go to bed early instead of staying up to watch a movie

you wake up in the middle of the night and try to get into a more comfortable position

you attempt to move away from jisung for a bit, so you can stretch a little

however, your actions were cute short as han reached his arm out and wrapped it around your waist, and pulled you incredibly close to him

you feel your back touch his chest and abdomen, and his warm steady breaths on your exposed shoulder

his hold on you is tight, "it's better like this," is all he says before placing a gentle kiss on your shoulder

you smile at his comment, "alright baby, if you insist. goodnight."

"goodnight baby, i'll be dreaming of you."

felix - distracting you from work

it's currently late at night, and here you are slumped over on your bed and facing your computer

you have been trying to get through all the piles of unattended assignments

and you haven't stopped since a few hours ago

you boyfriend however, has been making it difficult to focus, as he's now negotiating with you to halt your work

"come on baby, you've been working all day!" (it's only been two hours) "you should take a break and spend time with me," felix says

he has come to join you on the bed and is now laying his head on your lap

"i'm sorry lixie, but i really need to focus on my work. give me another hour that's it" you say, your eyes haven't left your computer

yet you can still see the sad expression plastered on your clingy boyfriend's face in your peripheral vision

that face always makes you look at it, so you look down to meet felix's eyes

he smiles now that he's gained a bit of your attention

so, he resumes his nagging

"it's almost twelve in the morning y/n," (it's 9 p.m.) "it's too late for you to work. let's cuddle instead,"

you look at your computer then you face felix, you repeat this motion for a second time

cuddling felix seems way more fun than doing homework, plus you've finished a good amount of work already

"alright fine, you win. but you gotta let me work in a few hours okay?"

"okay." felix says while engulfing you in a tight hug. he knows he won't let you work until the next day

seungmin - falling asleep with glasses on

you catch seungmin half asleep on the bed as you enter the room with some tea

he asked you to make some for him because 'y/n's is always better' (he's just too lazy to do it himself)

nevertheless, you agree and make some lavender tea

yet when you come he's laid comfortably on the fluffy surface with a warm knit cover to keep him warm

he looks so cute you can't stop yourself from taking pictures of him at every angle, as you set the tea down

(you can't wait to show him in the morning and see his annoyed expression)

but you notice one thing, his glasses are still on

you try your best to remove them without waking seungmin

but the moment you touch the frames, he opens his eyes and looks at you

you're able to remove them quickly and set them aside

you see seungmin look at you quietly, "hi" you say

he doesn't answer, instead he takes you by the arm, and makes you lay on top of him

"uh seungmin baby, i can't move" you say, voice restrained a bit at the position you're in

"that's what you get for waking me," he says

"i was doing you a favour you know, and i got us tea"

"well, your reward is laying on top of me," he retorts

jeongin - laying on his chest

you feel at peace right now

you’re laying in bed with your caring boyfriend jeongin

you both decide to sleep after a long day spent together

as you lay beside him, you notice that he seems a bit sad

since this is unusual, sp you ask your sweet boyfriend why he has that look on his face

"i can't sleep without holding you in my arms." he simply states

you feel a smile forming on your face (how can a grown man be this adorable?)

"then how about i lay on your chest?" you ask

he nods and lays on his back

you get into position and cover you and your boyfriend until you're both snuggled against each other

his chest of comfortable, and you hear his heartbeat faintly

with rises and falls of his chest, you feel yourself become more and more tired

"aw you look so cute," you hear jeongin say. "i bet you'll sleep faster if i play with your hair."

"i'm willing to take that bet," you say

his fingers gently massaging your scalp make you drift even deeper to sleep, until your breaths are even, and eyes completely closed

"goodnight love," jeongin says, before he too falls asleep

a/n: hey babes, i tried to find snearios that matched skz , i hope i did a good job!! i hope you're all doing well <3

Do not repost, translate, or post any and all content on any other websites, profiles without notifiying me and asking for my consent first, as well as giving me credit.

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il0veaphr0dite · 1 month

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MORE THAN FRIENDS

A/N: feel free to request anything !!

Warnings: nothing but fluff !!

Word count: 1116

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You and Minho are considered best friends. You know it, Minho knows it, even the gladers know it.

Gladers would joke and say that you were two peas in a pod, Which is funny because everyone knew you two couldn't be more different from each other.

Minho, Being the Keeper of the Runners means he's the best runner out of everyone, Which makes his ego very high. Many gladers would say he's very sarcastic and mean at times.

On the other hand, you are a Medjack who's loved and adored by the gladers. Gladers describe you as kind and gentle.

It was a shock to everyone when you two started hanging out more often.

Now it's considered a normal thing because of how many times you guys are together.

Everyone in the glade says you're more than friends but you and Minho disagree.

｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·.｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆

You were lying on a bed in the Medhut, Jeff and Clint on the bed next to you.

Things had been quiet, which was surprising because usually the Slicers were always getting hurt.

You got up from the bed and made your way to the kitchens.

Frypan was always complaining that no one ever helped him in the kitchens. And since you had nothing to do, you decided to go help him.

You walk up to the kitchens and spot frypan right away.

“Hey!” you said sprinting towards him.

He turned around surprised to see you there.

“Hey, what are you doing here?” he questions

“Everything has been quiet in the Medhut so I decided to come help you,” you spoke as you jumped up on the counter.

“Help?” he asked “you mean just sit there and talk?”

“I would never!” you said jokingly putting your hand on your chest in an offended manner.

“Well since you're here to help, could you cut these for me?” he said motioning to the pile of potatoes next to you.

You got off the counter, grabbed a knife, and began cutting potatoes.

You continued to cut the potatoes but accidentally cut your finger. You hissed, dropping the knife.

“You okay?” Frypan asked as he stopped cutting tomatoes.

“Yeah,” you say nodding, picking up your knife, and continuing to cut the potatoes.

As you begin to transfer the potatoes to a pot, you hear footsteps coming toward you.

You look up to see Minho jogging towards you.

You smile waving at him.

“What are you doing in the kitchen?” he asked as he walked into the kitchen.

“It's been a quiet day in the Medhut, so I came here to help Frypan,” you said, turning around to face him.

He nods but his eyes seem to be looking at something behind you.

You turn around to see Ben, waving Minho over.

“Well, I have to go but be careful,” he said, leaving the kitchen and jogging to Ben.

You turn around, grabbing the pot and handing it to Frypan.

“So, what was that about?” he asked, taking the pot from you and placing it on the stove.

“What are you talking about?” you asked, not sure what he was talking about.

“The “Be careful”?” he asked as he began to cut onions.

“He was just telling me to be careful, what's wrong with that?”

“Why would he jog all the way over here to talk to you for 5 seconds?” he questioned.

You shrug your shoulders, not knowing the reason yourself.

“Come on. Everyone sees the way you two look at each other”

“I don't know what you're talking about,” you said, plainly confused.

“I mean did you ever consider that you may like him?”

You turn your head to look at him “What?”

“Just a thought.”

You begin to clean the counter “Yeah, okay”

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That night, you lay on your hammock thinking about what Frypan had said.

Could you really like Minho?

I mean you guys were together all the time, and sure your heart beats a little faster whenever he's around. But that doesn't mean anything.

Right?

Then it strikes you. You really do like Minho.

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The next day, you find yourself ignoring Minho. You knew that it would be weird now that you finally acknowledged the fact that you liked him.

You were cleaning up the Medhug while Jeff was helping Winston.

“I'm gonna go find Clint,” Jeff spoke, walking out of the Medhut, leaving you alone.

You soon finished cleaning and turned around to find Minho leaning against the door frame.

“What are you doing here?” you asked surprised.

He holds up his finger, which has a paper cut.

You motion for him to sit on the bed. As he sits down, you go and grab a Band-Aid, unwrap it, and make your way back to him.

You grab his finger and wrap the Band-Aid around his finger.

After you're done you look at him, but he’s already looking at you. You quickly diverted your gaze away from him

“All done,” you said as you turned to walk away when Minho grabbed your hand.

“Why are you ignoring me?”

“What do you mean?” you said trying to act clueless.

“You know what I mean. What's going on with you? Did I do something wrong?” he asked.

“No, you didn't do anything,” you said, sitting down next to him.

“Then what's wrong?”

You sighed “ It’s nothing, just something Fry said.”

“What’d he say?”

“He just said something about how we look at each other and..”

“And?” he asked, waiting for you to continue.

“And asked me if I had ever considered that I may like you,” you said hesitantly as you put your hand on the bed.

“Well..have you,?” he asked, your hands brushing against each other.

You turn your head away from him “Maybe..”

“What if I told you that I may have considered that I like you too?”

You turn your head towards him.

“Seriously?” you ask.

He nods “Seriously”

He puts a hand on your cheek as he leans in.

As your lips were about to touch yours, you heard a cough.

You both quickly distanced yourselves and turned around to see who the cough belonged to.

You saw Jeff and Clint who were giggling like girls and whispering “I told you so”

“We’ll just leave” Clint said as Jeff nodded.

As soon as they both left, Minho grabbed your chin and kissed you.

You were shocked but soon melted into it.

You put your hands on his neck as his went around your waist.

You both pulled away to catch your breath.

“I should probably ask you out right now.”

You laughed “Yeah, you should”

“Would you like to go out with me?”

“I would love to.”

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#minho tmr #minho x reader #maze runner #mazeposting #minho headcanons #minho maze runner #minho x you #the maze runner #minho #minho imagines #tmr minho

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ssstraykiss · 9 months

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LEE FUCKING MINHO

HOW IS HE SO CUTE YET SO HOT!?!?! HAVE MERCY SIRRRR

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minleeeknow · 7 months

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# 𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙨 #

☆ a/n : this is my first ever post ! i love minho sm <3

☆ tags : fluff , bf!minho , leeknow , leeknow headcanons , skz

☆ warnings : none , fluff

𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙨

♡ overprotective , possessive

♡ lets you fall asleep on his chest or shoulder

♡ cooks for you all the time , especially when you're studying all night

♡ pouts cutely when he doesn't get what he wants

♡ uses every possible chance to tease you , loves seeing you frustrated bc of his teasing

♡ loves playfully fighting w you bc he knows he will win anyways

♡ can always tell when smth is off && when you're upset , worries abt you

♡ gets nervous and self-conscious when ppl compliment you as a couple

♡ loves seeing you in his clothes , like his sweatshirts etc

♡ steals your food && your things

♡ little physical touch but he puts up w it bc he knows you love it

♡ calls you "kitten"

♡ caring && supportive

♡ lots && lots of duality , my this man can be so cute yet so hot at the same time

♡ forehead , nose , && regular kisses

♡ when he does enjoy physical touch , he rlly gets into it

#lee know headcanons #lee know imagines #lee know #skz fluff #lee minho #skz minho #stray kids minho #headcanon #minho headcanons #fluff

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scorchedmazes · 2 months

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tw // arachnophobia

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ok but small headcanon/imagine:

-minho has arachnophobia (grievers look like spiders and they’re way too similar for minho’s liking)

-nobody else knows until one day gally decides to pull a prank on minho by placing a fairly large spider beside him (ofc not trying to scare him, just prank him)

-minho tries his best to play it cool but once it crawls on him, he FREAKS out (runs into his cabin, borderline hyperventilating, etc.)

-ofc everyone is like “wtf is wrong with him” and thomas goes to his cabin to check on him

-minho finally breaks down to thomas and thomas is more than understanding

-nobody mentions it again (but anytime there’s a spider near minho, gally is the one that takes care of it)

#the maze runner #tmr minho #tmr gally #tmr thomas #my headcanons #minho headcanons #thominho thoughts tonight #thominho? minally?? both.#am i projecting? absolutely.#i mean- wckd tortured minho with grievers?? it makes sense??#i too have arachnophobia so this just fit #ari talks #ari speaks

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epilary · 9 months

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running with minho | headcanons

masterlist | requests are open

- he’ll usually wake you up because you prefer sleeping in - sometimes it’s the sweetest attempt to wake you up - sometimes… it’s pots and pans smacking together - when packing bags, he’ll double check yours and you check his - frypan will obviously have lunches made for the two of you - minho always convinces him to add a little something to yours - whether it be for protein or just a snack - you’re the writer - he’s dropping breadcrumbs - sometimes you switch, but he knows how observant you are - flowers occasionally grow on the vines - he’ll grab some for you and stuff them into his bag to dry them - minho always makes you take a break - even if you say you’re okay, he knows you’re not - “well even if you aren’t tired, i am. sit down and enjoy a second with me” - you lean your head on his shoulder - minho loves to play with your hand while resting - he loves running his fingers along yours - you’ll pull him up, telling him it’s time to continue - “get up slowpoke, perhaps if you do, i’ll give you some of my leftovers at dinner” - “you drive a hard bargain darling” - you’re both playful pushers - you like to roughhouse and so does he - sometimes you get too distracted, but minho sets an alarm on his watch - if you’re romantically interested, the two of you will sneak quick kisses as you run - your hands intertwining occasionally - only when you get back do the two of you part - only to rejoin minutes later for dinner

#minho #minho x reader #tmr minho #minho headcanons #minho tmr #tmr minho headcanons #headcanons #the maze runner #the maze runner headcanons

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sunnibearr · 2 years

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SKZ HC | sleeping habits

( 01 ) all members | crack | 132 words | masterlist

( 02 ) warnings: none i think :)

( 03 ) note: here is my first try at writing headcanons (they're sort of similar to reactions, right? TT) anyways i hope that you enjoy!! - sunni <3

BANG CHAN ( 방찬 )

ily but why are you naked.

sleeps completely naked. everything out. nothing left to the imagination.

chris, sweetie, never invite anybody to sleep over.

LEE KNOW ( 리노 )

he is a cat dad.

lets his cats sleep on his pillow.

probably wakes up with cat hair in his eyes and nose.

CHANGBIN ( 창빈 )

are you not cold?

does not sleep under the duvet.

seo changbin does not know winter. he only knows body heat.

HYUNJIN ( 현진 )

how can you breathe.

sleeps on his stomach.

probably wakes up with hair in his mouth.

HAN ( 한 )

sweetie, touch some grass (affectionate).

hugs an anime body pillow to fall asleep.

will have like 2 in his bed at all times. (hugging one and one behind his back)

FELIX ( 피렉스 )

the sweetest boy.

so! many! teddies!

there is barely any space for him because there is a mountain of plushies on his bed.

SEUNGMIN ( 승민 )

you, sir, are an abomination.

sleeps with socks on. 🤢

freak.

I.N ( 아이엔 )

jeongin what are you doing.

falls asleep with his phone in his hand.

like will wake up and the phone is dead. babe? charge your goddamn phone?

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#skz headcanons #stray kids #stray kids headcanons #felix headcanons #chan headcanons #bang chan headcanons #lee know headcanons #minho headcanons #changbin headcanons #hyunjin headcanons #han headcanons #jisung headcanons #seungmin headcanons #i.n headcanons #jeongin headcanons #the seungmin slander never stops

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witchthewriter · 2 years

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𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐩𝐥𝐮𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐬/𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞

⤷ female, ambiguous race, and plus-size reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading!

a/n: mentions of fatphobia (in general, not towards reader). I love you, thank you so so much for reading. If you’re plus-size, I feel you, I understand you. This world is cruel and I wish fat people got the same goddamn love and respect as anyone else.

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SFW🌿

⭑ Umm... so he doesn’t treat you any differently than someone with a skinnier body. In the sense that he doesn’t see you any differently than another woman.

⭑ He saw you and thought, ‘damn...she’s gorgeous.’

⭑ Whenever you have insecure thoughts (because lets face it, fatphobia is everywhere.) Minho is the first one to shut them down.

“I hate that you feel this way. You’re beautiful, I wish you could see yourself the way I do.”

⭑ He does understand that your body works differently, and you know what, if you wanted to be more accommodated than he would damn-well do that. Always making sure you aren’t uncomfortable.

⭑ If anyone even THINKS about hurting you, or saying something remotely rude; you will tear them a new one.

⭑ And Minho will be right beside you, ready to punch, kick or knock them out

⭑ You have a soft spot for Newt (doesn’t everyone) and Minho gets a bit jealous.

⭑ It’s not romantic, but you just adore Newt and he adores you.

⭑ Thomas thinks you’re great, but he’s too busy to think about his friends’ love lives. (Don’t take it personally, Thomas rarely has any spare thoughts for ... anything. Newt still has to remind him to eat and drink.)

⭑ Minho may not be the most romantic, but he does try his best. He tries to find things that you would like, and you tell him not to worry about it. Focus on surviving, on living another day.

“But babe, I want to spoil you.”

“You lived in a maze for two years Minho, please do not spoil me. Just survive. That’s all I want.”

⭑ His pet names are, ‘babe,’ ‘sweet-cheeks’, ‘baby,’

⭑ He loves waking up next to you

⭑ “BABE I JUST LOVE YOU!”

“I love you too Minho-”

⭑ He loves laying his head on your stomach and thighs

⭑ And when you get dressed up, he’s absolutely speechless

⭑ If you feel yuck, he reminds you of how you make him feel. Recounting memories and funny moments of you relationship

⭑ You’re intimidating in your own right, and whenever there’s an enemy and you scare them off. Minho is all like, “YES, THAT’S MY GIRL.”

⭑ Relationship Tropes:

✧ Mr. I Don’t Give A F*ck, I’m So Serious x Miss I May Look Sweet, But F*ck Me Over and You’re Dead

✧ Dumb but Smart x Smart but Dumb

✧ ‘Look at her, look how beautiful she is, okay okay - don’t look that hard. Hey! She’s MY GIRLFRIEND.’

#minho #the maze runner #the maze runner headcanons #minho headcanons #minho x reader #minho x you #minho x y/n #plus size s/o #witchthewriter #headcanons #would include #dating would include #the scorch trials #the scorch trials headcanon #the death cure #the death cure headcanons

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catiuskaa · 5 months

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sway with me —bf!minho thoughts.

A/N: the bf!thoughts series is finished! I’m so happy I could finish it. I had so much fun coming up with these lil scenarios. Feel free to check them all out, they’re all linked in my masterlist!

(because everyone loved chan's edition so much and it's really easy to get ot8 brainrot for headcanons and because i love my little bunny boy minho~!)

(this ended up being longer than expected lol)

minho, who’s been training all afternoon inside the company’s practice room. He feels sweaty as he pants, laying on the floor.

minho, who’s so comfortable resting on the wooden floor that doesn’t even bother to open his eyes when the door creaks open, a known silhouette entering with small steps.

minho, who can’t stop a small smile that creeps from the deepest parts of his body when he hears your soft tone of voice call his name, almost in a whisper. “Minho, baby? Are you awake?” For a moment, he pretends to be asleep, and relaxes his body, feeling you move closer to him.

minho, who snickers before lauching his body over yours, rolling on the floor with your body pressed tightly against his, and then stops, smiling from all your giggling when he pins you down.

minho, who gently lowers his head and stays right above yours, almost tempting you to move when he boops your nose with his, then tenderly leaves a shy kiss on your forehead.

minho, who gets too shy after that display of affection that he grins slyly, abruptly letting all his weight on you.

minho, who teasingly refuses to move from on top of you, a childish mockery that you cherish because of how sappy and cute he looks when he wiggles his eyebrows and raises his tone of voice, just like a toddler.

minho, who blushes furiously after you enticingly start peppering his face with kisses, unconciously leaning for more, but then, he reminded himself where you both were.

minho, who quickly rushes back to his feet as you cackle, still on the floor. “Yeah. Reeeeeeally funny.” He mumbles, not being able to cover his red-tinted cheeks or his flustered smile.

minho, who says he has to finish his training. “just one more time, jagi.” He claims, lying through his teeth.

minho, who only wants to dance again because he loves to feel your stare on him as his body moves to the music, smirking at you through the mirror when your cheeks turn slightly pink.

minho, who grins like a fool when you recognize the song and stand up from the sofa, cheeky as you laugh and state that you know this dance better than he does.

minho, who lets you have the spotlight as you laugh, making up moves as you dance, letting the rythm and the melody guide your way.

minnho, who loves to see you dancing anytime, not only because of how good your skills may or may not be, but because how cheerful you look.

minho, who finishes practice and gets home with you with a big smile on his face despite how draining training can get sometimes.

minho, who thinks the best part of the day is when he comes out of the shower and you smile at him, moving your paperwork somewhere else as you start heating up dinner for both of you.

minho, who backhugs you and moves his hand from your waist to underneath your shirt, a move not overly sexual coming from him, but rather one that makes your heart flutter.

minho, who slowly sways your body as he humms, happy that you like dancing and cooking with him, but even happier that you are here with him.

(aish it got so fluffy i almost cried abkdbakdjakd so cute i love minho ajdjajdjkadka —more incomprehensible sounds from cuteness overload—)

#just look at him #HE LOOKS SO GOOD WITH GLASSES #i want to nomnom #HIS SMILE #i cant even #brb swooning #simping #stray kids #stray kids x reader #soft hours #lee minho fluff #stray kids fluff #minho headcanons #lee know #stray kids scenarios #lee know headcanons #skz scenarios #stray kids imagines

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channieismyboy · 2 years

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hey i love love love ur headcannons tysm for writing !!!

for a future one, would u like to write about how they would be with a taller s/o ? being 6’0 myself it’s sometimes hard reading fics (not urs !!) where the reader is small and petite 😭😭 thank you !!!

awww tysm!! i love this sm, a lot of my cousins are on the tall side (like 6 to 6'3, i think all the beautiful tall genes went to them and not me smh) i’m sorry it took so long to get back to you on this, but i hope you enjoy it!!!

stray kids with a tall s/o headcanons ♡

bang chan:

first of all i'm sure he would love it that you're taller than him

i think it would make him want to care for you even more (if that makes sense)

like he just thinks that you're too precious and beautiful

and everytime you look down to talk to him, his heart just

melts

i just can't stop thinking about your daily activities with him

it's just too cute

i imagine him always asking you to get things on higher shelves for him

like even is he can reach those items by simply going on his tippy-toes

he would still make you do them (only because he wants to admire you even more iykyk)

minho:

personally, i think mnho would want his s/o on the taller side

that's just my opinion but anyways-

so i think he would really like your height and would praise your beauty for it all the time

he especially would like you're long legs

he just thinks they're so attractive

especially in clothing that show them off

in shorts, tight leggings, shorts

he would simply pass away (in a good way ofc)

like you would catch him always staring at your legs-

(but you like it)

changbin:

girl-

YOU WOULD BE CHANGBIN'S DREAM

he's always going off about height and things like that

so i think just like minho, he would want a taller s/o

except he would always be by your side and never let go of you

i think he would want to hug a lot (notably standing)

he would want to lay his head on your chest all the time

if you ever feel a bit insecure about your height

this mf would not hesitate to shut you up

(ngl i feel like he would gaslight you into liking your height, just because he doesn't understand how you would not like it, when he adores it so much)

hyunjin:

because hyunjin is quite tall, i don't think he would mind looking up at your beautiful face while talking to you

he would only have to lift his head a little (unlike changbin-)

plus i think he would also want a taller s/o cause he has to deal with short people all the time

but anyways

i think he would always want to paint you

i just imagine him always taking scenery pictures with you in them, because you look so pretty and match the background nicely

so he would end up making sketches of those pictures

han:

i think you wouldn't want to be taller than han

because if you are

this guy would be so annoying with his compliments

like you would just be standing there

and this mf would not shut up about your beauty

also just like bang chan, he would make you do things for him

since your limbs are longer he would make you reach out to get things

and most (if not all the time) they would be too far for you to reach to get

so you would have to get out of your comfortable position to get the item he wants

you get annoyed by this but it's worth it because he looks up at your with his pretty eyes and you cannot help but fall more in love with him

felix:

let me just say this:

COMPARING HAND SIZES WITH HIM

like hyunjin has huge hands and i know almost everyone has seen him and felix compare hands

imagine felix vs your hand

it would be so cute and precious

(help i'm dying)

just like changbin, he would be at your side at all times

just wrapping his arms around your waist 24/7

only letting go when you have to go to the bathroom or something

he can't help it that you're the most gorgeous being he has ever laid his eyes on

he would always look up at you so cutely too smh

seungmin:

okay so for seungmin

i feel like he would find beauty in everyone

and when he laid his eyes on your figure and face

he almost died

he has never seen someone as cute and precious as you he thinks

and when you both got together, he would praise the fuck out of you

like how can you just look down at him so cutely, with your pretty eyes??

he would just love you, and want to feel protect by you always

especially when you hug him

jeongin:

when looking for a partner, jeongin has never thought about height

in fact i think it has to be a requirement for you to be tall for him to like you

so he has never thought about any partner being too tall, or small

so when you both are together, he would just enjoy to be in your loving presence

all in all, jeongin is head over heels for you, and would just want to be with you at all times

(I'm not joking. at. all. times.)

a/n: hey guys, ik it's been a little while, but i hope you enjoyed this!! anon, i'm sorry it took so long. i have been trying my best, and i really hope you liked this!!!

for anyone who would like to be included in my tags list, just send me a message, or leave a comment!!

i love you all, please make sure to eat, and drink water properly!! <3

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il0veaphr0dite · 1 month

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WORRIED

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A/N: first story!! feel free to give me feedback and enjoy!!

Warnings: nothing really just a little fluff ig

Word count: 843

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He's late.

Minho’s never late

You were starting to get worried.

You begin to pace back and forth, running all the possible scenarios through your mind

Did a griever sting him during the time?

Is he hurt?

Is Alby dead?

Yesterday, Ben was stung by a griever in the daytime. That night, Minho told you that tomorrow, he and Alby would go back to the maze and retrace Ben's steps.

That same night he told you, you lay awake on your hammock with a sinking feeling in your stomach causing you to get minimum sleep that night.

You planned to wake up early that next morning to say goodbye to him. Unfortunately, you were too late.

That whole day you couldn't shake the feeling that something bad was going to happen.

You were in the Medhut cleaning up when you heard voices outside. You left the hut and jogged to the commotion.

Many gladers were surrounding the maze with torches in their hands. You slow down walking toward Newt to ask what happened.

“They should be back by now,” Newt said, gesturing toward the maze. Your heart dropped, and that sinking feeling in your gut got worse.

“What happens if they don't make it?” Thomas questions standing between you and Newt.

“They're gonna make it,” Newt argues.

Thomas continued arguing about how they should send someone in there but you were too worried to care besides, you knew that was against the rules.

You were deep in thought when you were interrupted by the maze doors closing. The gladers, including you, started to panic.

“There!” Thomas shouted pointing toward something at the end of the corridor.

It was Minho and Alby but something was wrong.

Alby seemed to be unconscious.

“Hurry!” She heard gladers cheering him on and soon she found herself joining in.

“Come on Minho”

“Just a little more!”

“You can make it!”

“Minho, you gotta leave him!” But you knew Minho too well, he would never.

The doors were about to close when suddenly, Thomas ran through them.

“Thomas, No!” you hear Chuck shout trying to grab his hand but failing.

And just like that Minho, Alby, and Thomas were stuck in the maze

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Everyone was getting ready to set up camp outside for the night.

You sat on the grass near the wall when Newt walked toward you with a sleeping bag in one hand and a plate with a sandwich in the other.

You accepted both, thanking him.

“Eat up and get some rest,” he advised you as he walked away to his sleeping bag.

You tossed and turned all night wishing you could have run into the maze instead of Thomas.

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“Y/N, the doors are about to open,” Newt spoke out, shaking you awake.

You got up and hurried with Newt to the maze doors and pushed through the crowd as the doors began to open.

The corridor was empty. You couldn't believe it.

“Minho!” You yell out waiting for a response.

Silence echoed through the maze.

Newt placed a hand on your shoulder “They're not coming back Y/N,”

You turn around to look at him, shaking your head. “There has to be something we can do!” You argue.

“No way!” Chuck lets out.

You turn around to see Thomas and Minho helping Alby to the Glade.

“Yeah!”

Gladers begin to cheer them on. You were filled with so much happiness you also began cheering them on.

“I got him,” Jeff says, laying Alby on the ground.

“Did you see a griever?” Chuck questions.

“Yeah, I saw one”

“He didn't just see it, he killed it,” Minho explains.

They immediately decide to call a meeting.

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After the meeting and the new Greenie, You went up to the tree house tired and overwhelmed with all the events that happened.

You were too deep in thought when suddenly another pair of feet were next to you.

“Hi”

“Hi,” You let out barely above a whisper.

“How are you doing?” he asks, you let out a small laugh “ I should be the one asking you that.”

He chuckles, Then it goes silent again.

You turn to face him but you find him already looking at you. You wrap your arms around him. He stiffens at first then wraps his arms around your waist.

“I was worried about you” You whisper, not sure if he heard you.

“Who wouldn't miss my handsome face?” he says, causing you to laugh and hug him tighter.

You finally let go, looking him in the eyes.

“Promise me you'll always come back,”

He node “I promise”

You stare into his eyes, as he stares into yours.

He then began moving closer towards you.

You closed your eyes and then felt a pair of soft lips on yours.

You kissed him back passionately.

After a while, you both pull away to catch your breath.

“I'm guessing that means you like me too?” he says, staring at you with a slight blush on his cheek.

You nod, pulling him in for another kiss.

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#minho maze runner #the maze runner #mazeposting #maze runner #minho x you #minho x reader #tmr minho #minho imagines #minho #minho headcanons #thomas tmr #newt tmr #alby tmr #gladers #the glades #teresa tmr #gally tmr

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writingforstraykids · 6 months

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All the times you fell in love with Minho

Pairing: Minho/Lee Know x fem!reader

Word Count: 3670

Summary: Falling for Minho has happened in small stages and some moments stuck out: helping you learn Korean, picking you up when it rains, or showing you around his hometown, and many more.

Warnings/Tags: fluff, slight angst, soft!minho, friends to lovers

A/N: This is just a collection of short "stories" that I might conclude to a fiction, filling the gaps one day. I hope you enjoy it!😊~Moon🌙

You can't exactly pinpoint the moment you knew that Minho was the one. It got lost in a blur of memories, loads of emotions, and incredible moments spent together for years. If someone would ask you what made you fall in love with him, though, you could think of a few moments…

One

It's already getting dark outside as you walk down the street next to your best friend. You shove your hands into your pockets and exhale softly, watching your breath dance through the air. "I can't wait to be back home."

"Why are you suddenly in such a rush?" he asks confused. After all, you have wanted to go for a walk tonight. "I thought you liked this?"

"I do," you clarify, laughing. "It's just getting really cold, and I miss my blanket."

"Unbelievable," he teases you and gently pokes your side. "I thought we were getting dinner," he pouts.

"We can still do that…on our way home?" you suggest, and he rolls his eyes at you.

"Fine," he sighs dramatically and gently bumps his shoulder against yours as it starts to rain very gently. "You'll start melting now?"

"You're an idiot," you groan, and he smirks, satisfied that he pissed you off.

"Not really, you're just being ridiculous," he tells you, and you're about to protest when suddenly he stops walking. His whole expression changes, eyes lightening up and a wide smile covering his lips. "Hii," he says softly and crouches down. You frown softly and only now realize the cat strolling towards Minho. You stare at him as he scratches its head and talks to it in a voice you've only heard him do around children before.

"Min, what if it's sick?" you ask worriedly, and he rolls his eyes with a soft groan.

"Y/N, not everything outside of your flat is a danger, alright?" he reminds you before looking down at the cat again. "I mean, how could you be, huh? Such a sweet little baby," he cooes, and you have to bite back a laugh at how his whole demeanor changes. Cute.

Two

A frustrated groan leaves your lips staring at the page in front of you. It's been a few months since you moved here and your Korean was getting better, but you still needed to learn a lot. Your friend Felix knew the struggle and tried to help you out, as well as Chan since they were able to talk English with you in case you didn't understand. You were a quick learner, but this was taking a toll on you, and you've found yourself frustrated very often. You look up as Minho strolls into the kitchen and grabs himself a drink from the fridge. You flash him a kind smile, and he gives you one back before coming over. The thing with Minho was that your Korean needed work, and his English did. You two always tried to communicate but had to focus really hard to do so. Chan and Felix both pushed you to learn from each other often, and you were starting to get along much better than in the beginning.

"Are you studying?" he asks you, switching to English and you nod tiredly. He looks at you and squints his eyes for a moment. "I can help?"

"Yes, please," you answer, and he nods relieved as you answer in his language. "I don't know how to pronounce that," you say and point at the line in question.

Minho gets himself a chair and sits down next to you, reading through the page before humming softly. He reads it out loud for you, and you try to repeat it. He chuckles at your first attempt, and you smack his arm in protest.

"Hey, that's not nice!" you laugh.

He grins. "My mistake," he says with a very adorable accent that makes you smile involuntarily. He lets you repeat word for word and becomes very patient with you. You feel at ease now, listening to his soft voice making sense of your chaos. When Chan and Felix get back from the company and see you two sticking your heads together over your book, they exchange a knowing grin and give you some privacy.

Three

Minho glances at you as you look down at your phone, seeming a little sad. He gently nudges your side and tilts his head at you. "Hey, you're okay?"

"Yeah, I'm okay," you nod, but he's not convinced. "I just miss home sometimes, you know? I love it here, I do, my job is amazing, and I can spend time with you guys all the time…but sometimes I miss home."

Minho nods understandingly; he knows how it can get. "What do you miss the most?"

"Right now?" you ask, and he nods. "That might sound stupid but my mum's cooking."

"That doesn't sound stupid at all," he assures you. "My mum lives an hour away, and still, I miss it all the time."

You giggle softly and shake your head at him. "I can't cook for shit; otherwise I'd solve the problem that way."

Minho frowns at you. "Hello? You have a foive star Michelin here," he says, imitating Felix's accent and deep voice. "Tell me what you want, and I'll figure it out."

"You're being serious?" you ask amused, and he frowns at you, almost offended. You know he can cook, but you didn't expect that. "Wait, really?"

"For someone as smart as you you're surprisingly dumb sometimes," he tells you with a kind smile and pats your head, like you've seen him doing it with his cats before. "Don't worry, kitten, I got you."

You search his eyes, and your heart warms at the thought of him cooking for you. "Okay," you say gently and send him your mother's recipe.

Minho reads through it before jumping up. "Huh, easy as cake," he grins.

"As pie," you say.

"What?" he asks, irritated.

"As easy as pie, Min," you clarify, and he pulls a grimace.

"Correcting me even when I'm doing you a favor," he scolds you fondly.

"Hey, you told me to," you giggle.

Minho opens the fridge and waves you off, taking out some ingredients. He meets your eyes across the room and smirks. "Cooking like a chef."

"Shut up."

Four

You curse quietly to yourself as you look outside and see the rain pouring down on the streets, thunder rumbling through the air. Of course, you forgot your damn umbrella today. You never did, and somehow you managed to do so the first time in ages you could actually use it. Once you're done handling all the things for the upcoming tour of your friends, you push yourself up and pack your things. You'd be soaked the minute you stepped outside.

In the elevator, you once more check your bag but still can't find your umbrella. You give up sighing and walk towards the exit, frowning as you spot Minho. "What are you doing here?"

"Hello to you too," he says and you fight back the urge to roll your eyes.

"I thought you had dance practice," you tell him, confused.

"Why would they need me?" he asks jokingly.

"You're the main dancer, genius," you snort.

"Totally overrated," he waves you off.

"Seriously, why are you here?" you ask, laughing.

"Why? Would you prefer I'm somewhere else? Am I bothering you?" he asks, pouting.

"What? No," you laugh and shake your head.

"Sure sounds like it," he says before grinning. "When you came here, I promised Felix to take care of his friend. Since we all know you're made of sugar, I'm here to make sure you'll reach home in one piece." You blink at him, confused. "It's raining, and you'll simply dissolve, won't you?"

"Idiot," you giggle.

"Well, come on now, I have a dance practice to get back to. I'm the main dancer, after all," he tells you and earns a playful punch in the arm for it. Minho grins and wraps his arm around your waist, pulling you against him as he opens the umbrella and steps outside with you. You smile at the feeling of his body next to yours as he makes sure you're not getting wet.

"Thank you for picking me up," you tell him gently.

"I saw you forgot your umbrella," he tells you and smiles softly. "You're too young to die, dear, I had to come and get you."

"Will you stop?" you laugh and pinch his side, making him squeak in surprise.

"Stop this, or I might reconsider," he jokingly threatens.

"You'd abandon me just like that?" you ask, covering your mouth in fake shock.

"You? Never," he winks at you, and you quickly look away, feeling yourself blush. Gosh, not again.

"You're a real gentleman, thank you very much," you say sarcastically, and a genuine laugh falls from his lips. You can't help but laugh as well, loving the sound of his sweet, happy giggles.

Five

You nervously fidget with your hands as you get closer to Minho's bedroom door. Only five minutes ago it had seemed like a fun idea to actually learn a dance of theirs for once as Felix had so often teased you about. You used to love dancing growing up but haven't done it in a while. Chan suggested that you ask Minho for help, after all, he was their main dancer. You've watched him work quite often by now, knowing his ways to make things simple for his friends. Somehow, the thought intimidated you a little because Minho was amazing at dancing. You could only embarrass yourself, right? You give yourself a push and gently knock on his door.

Only a few seconds later, he's at the door, opening it and looking at you surprised. "Y/N? Do you need anything?"

"Maybe?" you chuckle and awkwardly look at him, not knowing how to say it.

Minho squints his eyes at you before taking your hand and pulling you into his room, closing the door again. "What did you do?"

"What?" you ask, laughing nervously.

"Did you break something? Did you mix colors doing the laundry again and ruin another of Changbin's expensive shirts?" he asks, and you start laughing at him.

"No, Min, please," you giggle and search his eyes. "I wanted to ask you for a favor, actually."

"Go on," he nods and leans against his desk, gently blowing a strand of his hair out of his face.

"I've been joking with Felix and Chan about learning a dance of yours," you tell him, and he looks at you curiously. "Channie suggested I'd ask you for help."

"Any particular reason for it?" he asks, interested.

"Boredom?" you shrug, and he chuckles softly. "I used to dance when I was younger, but I haven't done it in ages, so…I could use some help."

He smiles gently, unable to hide his excitement about you coming to ask him for help. "When do you want to start?"

"Right now?" you ask before quickly shaking your head. "If you have time. If not, we don't have to and-."

"Of course, I have time for you," he tells you with a genuine smile that makes your heart flutter a little.

Only shortly after you find yourself in the practice room with him, a little intimidated by the huge mirror wall in front of you. Minho follows your eyes and contorts his face. "I hate them too, once you know the dance they're simply distracting."

You chuckle softly and watch him as he starts talking you through the steps. Following his instructions is easy, he simplifies everything for you with silly metaphors that make you laugh. At one point, you can't quite follow his movement anymore, and he steps behind you, gently taking your wrist.

"Here, like this. Twist it gently against your head and twirl your fingers to a fist as you do," he tells you and moves his leg between yours. "A little further apart," he says before his hand lingers over your lower back and corrects your posture. Your breath hitches as his fingertips brush against your skin as he tucks a loose hairstrand behind your ear. "Try again," he says quietly, and you repeat the last few steps he has shown you. He tilts his head at you softly as he watches you with trained eyes. You're not quite sure why he's smiling to himself until he speaks up again. "Very well, Y/N, you'd fit right in."

"Stop it," you say, blushing softly at his clearly impressed expression.

"I mean it. You're better than you think you are," he tells you kindly.

Six

"Oh! And just down here, I used to go after school when I didn't want to go back home already," he tells you, pointing down the street. "I used to play games there all afternoon with my friends."

"What about your homework?" you tease him.

"Overrated," he rolls his eyes. "I did that hidden beneath the blanket with my flashlight later."

You giggle at the thought of a small Minho hiding beneath his blanket and doing his homework in secret. "Such a good student, huh?"

"I was okay," he shrugs and thinks for a moment. "You're hungry?"

"A little, yes," you nod and giggle as his eyes brighten up. "Let me guess, you know a place."

"Hey," he says softly and looks almost a little timid. "I thought you wanted to see the places I grew up around."

You gently wrap your arms around him, standing next to him, and smirk at him. "I still do. I just think you're adorable."

"I'm what now?" he asks offended but you see the blush rising in his cheeks.

"You're adorable, Min," you tell him again, and he glances at you nervously. "I love how excited you get over small things sometimes."

"Hey, I have a reputation," he mumbles, only half-heartedly protesting.

"I know you better than that," you chuckle, and he squirms a little in your arms. "Lead the way, handsome."

"Handsome?" he whispers, and his eyes widen.

You giggle at him and poke his cheek lovingly. "Chan was right, you really suck at taking compliments," you say and let go of him.

"He didn't say that!" Minho protests loudly, and his eyes widen as you simply nod. "Chan hyung, you little -."

"Don't," you scold him, and he rolls his eyes.

"He's not here, you know," he tells you.

"And still, you call him hyung," you point out.

"I'm being polite, some people were raised like that, you know?" he teases, and you stick your tongue out at him. "See? That's exactly what I mean."

"So? Where to next?" you ask, and he points down another street.

"Right there," he smiles and looks down as you take his hand.

"Come on now, I'm hungry," you laugh at his puzzled look.

"Right," he nods quickly and leads you down the street, loving how your hands fit together perfectly.

Seven

Minho frowns softly as your name pops up on his screen. He grabs his phone and takes the call almost immediately. "What's up?" he asks.

"Do you have time right now?" you ask shakily, and he sits up straight in his chair.

"What's wrong?" he asks worriedly.

"I'm just feeling sad," you tell him and sniffle softly.

"Oh, dear, why's that?" he asks softly.

"I miss home and I feel like I'm messing everything up lately. It's been raining for days, which only worsens my mood, and I'm having trouble sleeping," you explain quietly.

Minho hums gently before frowning. "Chan's busy doing the live right now, and Felix is on some fashion event…but Chan should be done in twenty minutes. I'll tell him to call you and-."

"Minho," you say, and he shuts up immediately. "I know they're busy."

"Yeah, right, you know our schedule better than we do," he giggles.

"I wouldn't have called them if they weren't either," you say.

"What?" he asks confused.

"I wanted to talk to you and hear your voice, Min," you say timidly.

His eyes widen at your confession, and he swallows hard. "Why me? They know you so much longer, and I'm sure they can help you out better."

"I feel safe with you," you tell him, and he remains quiet for a very long moment. You start getting nervous, unsure if you've overstepped a line now.

"I uhm, can I call you back? Something came up," he says, and you swallow hard.

"Okay," you say quietly, but he has already ended the call. You anxiously put down your phone and stare out of the window. Had it been a mistake calling him for comfort? Did he feel like you were moving too fast in your friendship for that?

Only twenty minutes later, Minho rings your doorbell repeatedly. You open the door and stare at him, surprised. "I brought some food, your favorite chocolate, and my mini projector to watch some movies. I also brought the blanket you always steal from me…which is kinda stupid since you have your own here," he says and frowns at himself at the last bit. "Will you let me in? I'm soaked and starting to feel a little cold," he whines.

Only then you notice his wet hair and clothes, too focused on his soft eyes searching yours beforehand. "Why are you here?" you ask stunned as you let him inside.

Minho looks at you in utter confusion and puts the things down on your kitchen table. "You said you were sad."

"And that makes you risk getting sick?" you ask surprised, and hand him a towel for his hair.

He quickly dries his hair a bit before putting the towel aside and tilting his head at you. "You said you feel safe with me…so why would I stay at home?"

You stare at him before tears fill your eyes all over again. "I really don't deserve you," you press out, touched by his effort.

Minho's face softens, and he pulls you into a warm hug. "You deserve only the best and so much more, beautiful," he says softly and smiles as you hold onto him tightly. He buries his face in your shoulder, smiling at the feeling of being needed. Needed by you. "I'm here now. You'll be okay," he promises, and you believe him.

Eight

You chuckle as Chan takes your hand and pulls you into the audience to get a good view of the stage. The rest of the kids follow you, and you all curiously wait for your friends to enter the stage. Felix told you it would be the first time they'd perform Taste live. You loved the song the moment you heard it for the first time and were really surprised by Minho's vocals as well. You giggle softly as Minho fools around with the audience before, opening his suit jacket and laughing at the supportive screams. "Such a tease," you say.

Chan grins and hums softly. "Wouldn't expect any different," he nods, knowing damn well his friend only had eyes for you since he spotted you in the crowd. By now, everyone had picked up on the way you two gazed at each other, both thinking to be subtle.

They start their performance, and you can't do anything else than stare at Minho. The suit fits him amazingly; the colors are complimenting his dark eyes and hair. His stage presence is undeniable, and you'd never get sick of watching him dance, doing what he loved. His beautiful angel voice rings in your ears, and suddenly, he's sinking to his knees, still singing effortlessly. You're making eye contact, and it hits you all over again how beautiful he is. Before you know it, he's on the floor, rolling his hips with his hand placed near his lap, and you can't deny the sparks shooting through your lower stomach.

"Enjoying the view?" Chan teases you, and your eyes widen.

"Huh?" you ask nervously and glance at him for a moment. "Felix being handsome is no news, Channie."

"I wasn't talking about Felix," he chuckles and leans closer to you so you can hear him as the crowd goes wild. "I'm not talking about Hyunjin either."

"Minho always looks good on stage," you say cautiously.

"Only on stage?" he asks, and you turn to look at him. "I'm not blind, Y/N."

You glance back on stage as Minho takes his ending position, panting softly and smirking succeedingly into the camera. "Would it be so bad if I liked him more than a friend?" you ask timidly.

Chan gently wraps his arm around your shoulders. "Do you?" he asks, and all you can do is nod, swallowing hard at the confession. "I can tell you he'd love to hear that."

"What?" you ask surprised.

"Minho needs someone to show him how lovable he actually is. He'll never make the first move thinking you don't like him that way and too afraid to lose you," Chan tells you gently. "You have a very special place in his heart; he's just scared to show you."

"Are you saying there's actually a chance he likes me back?" you ask quietly.

"Not just a chance," he says before searching your eyes. "We have your back no matter what, and we'll always be there to support the two of you," he tells you and gently places his hands on your shoulders as Minho makes his way towards you. "You two deserve to be happy," he says softly and pushes you forward.

You meet Minho's beautiful dark eyes and flash him a shy smile. "Hi."

"Hey," he smiles happily, eyes lightening up at the sight of you.

"You looked beautiful up there," you say, and he blushes, smiling shyly.

"Yeah?" he asks sweetly. You've never called him beautiful before.

"Can we talk?" you ask gently and reach out for his hand.

Minho's face grows worried as he takes your hand, intertwining your fingers. "Is something wrong, kitten?" he asks.

Gosh, you really loved this man.

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