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everythingateezbackup · 2 years ago

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Ateez as your boyfriend: Mingi

cw: daddy (biological, dead), daddy (mingi), pickle juice, mentions of boy scouts, interventions, forced paper-bag wear, NSFW, penis-socks, penis-naming

You know you shouldn’t complain. You can’t complain — not when you’re sat in your Gangnam apartment, sorting through a mountain’s worth of requests from Seoul’s music-industry top-dogs, all begging you to dress their talents.

And so, you really, really shouldn’t complain. But… lately, something’s just been…

Off.

Something you can’t quite put your finger on.

It hits you again tonight, as you’re flicking through the requests you’ve been sent over the last week.

Fromis 9 want a cute, yet casual styling for their comeback. Pleated skirts and croptops, with subtly vivid colours that make the outfits pop.

SM are requesting a pastel, scout-themed styling for NCT Dream’s new song, "Lover Boy In The Tent" — thigh long shorts and quirky-looking shirts, preferrably encorporated with feathers and rhinestones.

Oh My Girl — cute, summery pastel outfits.

TWICE — cute holiday outfits with flowers.

Red Velvet, cute. Seventeen, cute. Block B, cute. Cute, cute, cute.

It washes over you then, that strange discomfort, causing you to drift off — off and away from the work you’ve procrastinated doing all day.

You stare blankly at the requests in front of you.

Disinterest, you realise. That unfamiliar, off-putting feeling that’s plagued you lately. It’s boredom.

Your realisation is followed by a sting of fear. You love your job more than anything, and cute concepts are your specialty — it’s how you dress in your personal life, and you love to experiment with clothes and materials — there is no way you’re growing bored.

You shake your head, pressing your palms to your eyes until you see stars. No, you decide, you’re not bored. Just overworked and sleep-deprived.

Pushing the feeling away, you pull out SM’s request form, and get started on NCT Dream’s outfits.

two days later…

"Checkered shorts for Chenle. Make them longer, just above the knees — more rhinestones on his beret, too."

"Y/n?"

"Velvet shirt for Jaemin, just to make him stand out a bit more. Maybe baby blue Oxford’s to match…"

"Y/n."

"No, just plain white ones, actually- he’s already got blue shorts, and-"

"Y/N!"

You look up from the notebook you’d been muttering thoughts into to see your assistant, Minhyuk, waving a hand in front of your face. You groan, pulling your hair out of your face.

"Sorry Hyukkie~" you whine. "I’m nearly done here, I’ve been stuck on these outfits for ages. We’ll go bowling soon, I promise."

"No, y/n, that’s not it!" Minhyuk says, clenching his hands into fists in front of his chest. "There- there’s a new client requesting your services."

"Oh. Just put their request form in the pile by the water-cooler, I’ll look through it in a while."

"N-no, y/n. It- uhm… there’s no form…" Minhyuk says.

"So… there is no request, then?" you question, raising an eyebrow.

"N-no, there um… there is…" Minhyuk bites his lip, cluthing his pastel pink fanny-pack that he always wears around his waist. "Um… they-"

"Annyeonghaseyeo, stylist-nim~"

A deep, velvety voice calls out from behind you, shooting shivers down your spine. You turn, startled, to see a tall man, biting his lip. He’s dressed in heavy, black combat boots, black cargo pants lined with pockets and straps, and a black mesh top. He is a stark contrast to the pale pinks, blues and yellows of your office, so much so that you have to stare at him for a moment for your brain to catch up.

The man smirks at you. "Haha~ Koyangi got your tongue?~"

You blink a few times, absentmindedly.

"S-sorry-" you blurt, "I didn’t expect- uh- wh-what can I help you with today?"

"I’m an idol," he says, "ATEEZ. Ever heard of us?"

You nod slowly.

"Haha… cool. We need a stylist. Our company is taking ages getting us one, so I’m taking matters into my own hands."

"And you came… to me?" you ask, absolutely bewildered. Why this man- this ATEEZ-member, dressed in all-black, belts and straps, would come to your building, where the interior design, the workers, the mannequins are all pastels, is beyond you.

"My boy Chenle says you’re Seoul’s top-fashionista." The man shifts his weight, tipping his head back. His pecs flex under mesh top. You try to focus on his face instead, blushing. The corners of his lips curl up into a knowing smile. "Why don’t we go speak somewhere … more private."

His eyes flick over to Minhyuk. He yelps like a frightened dog.

"It’s okay, hyukkie… Go get a slushie for us both while we talk. We’ll go bowling as planned after," you promise, shooting him a small smile.

"O-okay…" Minhyuk says. He turns to leave, then stops, and turns towards the man again. "B-but- but … don’t you dare hurt y/n! Or you’ll have me to deal with!"

The man cocks a brow. Then he looks to you again, smirking. "We’ll see."

Once Minhyuk has left the room, you go to talk in a meeting room, and the man sits across from you with his elbows on the table.

For a moment, there is silence. You clear your throat. "… I… I never caught your name," you say awkwardly, fidgeting with your pen.

"Ah, sorry. I’m Mingi," the man says. He pauses, smirks, before saying: "But if all goes well, you’ll be calling me something else very soon."

You arch an eyebrow in confusion.

He seems to take notice, and shakes his head dismissively. "We want a badass, sorta concept. Don’t care what, so long as we give a kinda… I wanna be him, I wanna be with him, I don’t wanna fight him though."

You nod, slowly. "That isn’t really… my area of expertise."

Mingi pouts. "But it could be, right? Please?~ I’m kinda in a pickle here, sweetcheeks."

You bite your lip. "I wouldn’t… be good at it."

"Practice makes perfect," he responds. He gets up and slowly begins walking around, approaching your side of the table. "I’ll even give you my personal assistance." He slides a finger across the parting of your hair. "In any… way- damn, you’re a greasy girl."

You flinch at Mingi’s words, reaching up to grab at your hair, protectively. You blush. "It- I’m overworked, okay!?" you defend. "I haven’t had time to shower."

Mingi looks at you, then he shrugs. "That’s okay. Daddy likes his baby girls stinky."

Your entire face goes bright red. What have you gotten yourself into!?

In a relationship:

- Not ever having had a father figure in your life, you experience a real sexual awakening in the meeting with Mingi. For this reason you decline to work with him, promptly kick him out of the building, and go bowling with Minhyuk and your guniea pig Balthazaar.

- After your 700th rhinestone on Chenle’s scout boy beret, you can’t taje it anymore. You look up Mingi’s phone number in the yellow pages and beg for his business back. Mingi chuckles over the phone, and whispers "I guess I could give you our business back… if you let me take you out on a date…" Thankfully, Mingi can’t see the way your cheeks go bright red. He can, however, hear the flustered voice in which you accept.

- For your first date, Mingi takes you to McDonalds. "Greasy food for my greasy girl," he winks, before ordering three double cheeseburger meals and a large Pickle Juice Sports Drink. He’s broke from the stylist deposit, so you end up paying.

- Mingi loves pet names. He calls you "babygirl," "baby," or "my greasy girl," all of which give you butterflies. You call Mingi ‘Fungi,’ because he’s a fun guy.

- The only man Mingi tolerates being around you is Minhyuk, because "he’s almost more babygirl than you are." For this reason, you don’t get to meet the rest of the ATEEZ until you have to dress them, seeing as it is your job, but Mingi makes them all put paper bags over their heads.

- Mingi frequently insists on letting Balthazaar the guniea pig sleep in your bed.

- The ATEEZ-members eventually get tired of wearing paper bags everywhere, so they stage an intervention. Mingi cries a lot, but eventually, he agrees to let them meet you properly.

NSFW:

- Mingi loves to be called ‘daddy’ in bed. If you use his real name, he pretends he can’t hear you.

- He is very possessive, and will frequently leave hickeys on your neck so everyone knows who you belong to. At one point, you wore a turtleneck to cover them up, so now he leaves hickeys on your cheeks instead. After, he says "I’m sowwy…" and pouts, which never fails to make your annoyance fade. He’s just so goddamn cute!

- Mingi calls his dick ‘Mikey.’ In the winter, he wears a penis-sock shaped like a motorbike to keep warm. He calls it "a bikey for Mikey."

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everythingateezbackup · 2 years ago

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ATEEZ and your sunburn

You got a really bad sunburn during your beach girl with your besties. This is the way each of the ATEEZ members would react after you came home that evening.

Mingi

As soon as you walk into your bedroom and Mingi sees you, he shakes his head dissapointingly.

"I wore sunscreen-" you tried, but he interrupted you with a tsk-tsk-tsk.

"Now this just wont do." he said, leaning back on his pillow. "Come closer so I can inspect the damage.

You sulk over, and lift your top to show off your back, but once again he tsk-tsk-tsk you.

"Now you know that won't do baby. Strip." he demands. And so you do, because who are you to argue back to your man.

After you are completely naked, he sits up and pulls you to him. "Now why would the sun damaged daddy's previous goods like this?"

San

When you walk into your house, San is already sat in the living room waiting for you.

"I heard you got burned Kitten. This isn't acceptable." he says getting off the coach, before you could even take if your shoes.

"How did you know?" you manage to get out, before he reached you.

"I had your friend give me hourly updates regarding your whereabouts and events. But no stress, Sir has already booked you a Aloe Vera full body massage. We are leaving this instant." he says, putting his own shoes on.

"San, you really didn't have to do that." you say as he guides you out the door.

"Please call me Sir y/n. And no worries, it's the least I could do. Afterwards, we will get Five Guys."

Hongjoong

When you enter your bedroom, you see Hongjoong laying on the bed with a face mask on, half asleep.

"Hongjoong~" you say gently, while starting to pack your stuff away. "I'm back."

He stirs awake quickly at the sound of your voice, and start stretching. "How's my babygiiiirl?" he says with a yawn.

"Not the best, at the beach I-" you begin, but he cuts you off.

"Not the best? I will hurt however put you in a bad moo- oh god, oh no, oh god, what happened to my precious babygirl's skin!" Hongjoong says when he finally sits up and sees your burnt state.

"The sun burned me" you say pouting.

"This wont do!" he says, jumping of the bed, removing his face mask and putting it on your burnt face. "Wait here!"

He runs to the bathroom, and when he returns he's got a tube with aftersun cream. "Lay down on the bed."

You do, and he spends the next hours rubbing you with lotion.

Junho

You walked into the room, and at first Jongho didn't notice your bright red face and burning legs and arms, because he was playing Minecraft on this Nintendo Switch. You guys did your greetings, and you just headed to the bathroom to take a shower and apply your aloe vera.

When you came back into the bedroom, and Jungho finally looked up on you, a confused expression crossed his face.

"Y/n.. why are you red all over..." he said, while slowly lowering his switch.

"Because I got burned." you sigh back, while sitting down in the bed.

"Burned...? I don't understand." he said.

"By the sun? Like sunburned?"

His mouth opens in a shocked expression, and he looks you up and down.

"Oh no!! How dare the sun do that!! I will kissy kissy it all good with my healing mouth!" he said, before lifting your shirt and giving you kisses all over your tummy.

"Ow, that hurts!" you say, but he is busy moving on to your legs.

Seonghwa

You walk into you apartment and are met with Seonghwa sat on the floor in the living room, building a LEGO set.

"Seonghwa I'm home!" you say making your way into the living room, and you see him smile at your voice. However, when his gaze lifts up to you, his smile turns into an awkard grimace.

"Oh wow y/n! That's, ehh, that sure is one hell of a tan!" he says awkwardly

"It's not a tan, I got burned Seonghwa, badly aswell." you say, showing him your arms and legs. By this, his eyes widen.

"Oh no.... y/n, do you know what percentage the sun UV's need to be at for you to get burned like that! And do you know the statistics for how much excessive sun can turn into skin damage, or worse, cancer! You need to calculate all the outcomes before you put yourself into suck ris-" he starts panicking, but you break off his nerd-spew by kissing him. You break the kiss after a while, and grabs his head. "Shut up, and help lotion me up bad boy."

Yeosang

As soon as you enter the door to your apartment, you hear the American national anthem blasting from the living room. Extremely confused, and in alot of pain, you walk in to see Yeosang and Seonghwa in matching pj's, having a little traditional jig.

"Wha-" is all you manage to get out before Yeosang waltzes over to you.

"My dearest, why do you appear so scarlet? Are you quite well?"

You sigh and shake your head.

"No, I got burned today at the beach Yeosang."

"Oh no, what a terrible outcome! I wish you best recoveries, however I must continue entertaining my company. I will see you in the bed chamber later." he says, before waltzing back over to Seonghwa. You sigh, and go to the bathroom to take care of your burns.

Wooyoung

When Wooyoung first lays eyes on you as you enter your apartment, you could feel his whole soul sinking.

"Woo.." you tried gently, but he turned around, not wanting to look at you.

"I promise I was careful-" you try again, but he cuts you off.

"What was it all for? All the aloe I grow, the premium sun screen, the cover ups and the umbrellas?" he says, a whimper in his voice telling you he is about to cry.

"Oh, Woo.. I'll be okay." you say, walking up to him and embracing him. Feeling your touch, he can't help it - the beasts within him dies down and he starts crying, hugging you back.

"I just don't want Woo's girl to be in pain." he hulks.

"I know Wooyoung, I know."

Yunho

You come home, and Junho is dead asleep. You try to wake him up, but nothing works so you leave him be and go take your shower. When you are done, he is still fast asleep, so you give him a little nudge.

"Junhoooo~" you try waking him up, mostly because you want someone to feel sorry for you for the painful burns all over your body.

He finally stirs a little, and you lean down next to him, with a small pout.

"Wahh.. what's up, y/n?" Junho says tiredly, with a yawn at the end of the sentence, still with his eyes shut.

"I got burned today at the beach" you pout. He finally opens one eye, looking at you quickly, before he yawns again.

"Damn, that sucks." he says, before turning over and falling back asleep.