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[taeu7]

Almost forgot this one exist and i need to continue some day🥺😭

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"Hello Mr. Lover !"

Mingyu x Reader ❤️

Summary: Y/N is a staff member who has quietly developed a crush on Mingyu, the idol she works with. As they go about their daily tasks, they both steal glances and share unspoken moments. The twist? Mingyu has a crush on Y/N too.

The spring breeze gently wafted through the open door, carrying with it the sweet scent of cherry blossoms. Y/N, a diligent staff member for Seventeen, found herself alone for a brief respite amidst the hectic schedule. The scenery outside was a painter’s dream, a canvas awash with the soft pastels of spring. Trees adorned in their floral finery swayed softly, as if they were swaying to the rhythm of a Seventeen ballad.

Inside, Y/N stood near the video equipment, her eyes momentarily lifted from the screens and lights to gaze upon the natural splendor. It was a rare moment of tranquility in the whirlwind of her day-to-day responsibilities. With a soft smile, she pulled out her phone, seeking a brief escape. Her thumb scrolled through the endless feed until a particular video caught her attention—a compilation of cats doing the most adorably absurd antics. A giggle escaped her lips, a sound as light and carefree as the petals that danced on the wind outside.

The air was still, charged with an unspoken anticipation. Y/N’s laughter had barely faded when she felt a presence behind her, a shadow looming over the light of the spring day. It was Mingyu, his tall frame eclipsing the sunlight as he leaned against the window, arms encircling her in a protective embrace.

His voice, a soft whisper that tickled her ear, broke the silence. “It’s cute,” he said, his breath warm against her skin. Y/N’s heart skipped a beat, surprise etching her features as she turned to face him. Their eyes met, and for a moment, the world seemed to shrink to just the two of them, too close, too real.

The digital watch on Y/N’s wrist came to life, its beeping a testament to her racing heart—a melody to which only Mingyu was privy. He smiled, a knowing look in his eyes. So, you love cats?” Mingyu’s voice was gentle, a soft rumble that resonated with Y/N’s quickened pulse.

“Yes, I love them. I even have two,” Y/N managed to reply, her voice a mix of excitement and nervousness.

“Wow,” Mingyu’s response was simple, but it held a world of wonder. Y/N’s voice was barely above a whisper, “Let me show you the picture…” She retrieved her phone, her fingers swiping to her gallery where the cherished images of her feline friends resided.

Mingyu’s curiosity drew him closer, his lean frame bending towards Y/N’s. As he did, their shoulders brushed against each other, a touch as fleeting as the sakura petals that fell outside. It was an innocent contact, but it sent a wave of warmth through Y/N’s body, her heart fluttering like the wings of a captured bird. In the quiet room, the air was thick with unspoken words as Y/N and Mingyu locked eyes, each gaze holding a world of silent conversations. The moment stretched on, a delicate balance between what was said and what was felt.

Suddenly, the spell was broken by the arrival of DK, his voice slicing through the tension like a gentle breeze. “Brother, everyone is waiting for you. The shoot will resume in 10 minutes,” he announced, oblivious to the charged atmosphere he had just interrupted.

Mingyu nodded, the spell of the moment dissipating as reality beckoned. “Okay, coming,” he replied, his voice steady but his eyes lingering on Y/N for a fraction longer than necessary. Before he turned to leave, Mingyu reached out, his hand gently patting Y/N’s head in a gesture that was both comforting and familiar. “Let’s meet later,” he said, a promise hanging in the air between them.

As Mingyu followed DK out of the room, Y/N was left with the warmth of his touch still lingering on her scalp, a silent vow that they would indeed meet again. The beeping of her watch had ceased, but her heart continued to echo the sentiment of that simple touch, a reminder of the fleeting connection they shared. Y/N stood motionless for a moment, her fingertips pressed against her cheeks which still tingled from Mingyu’s touch. Her mind raced with questions, her heart aflutter with emotions she couldn’t quite name. “What’s happening to me?” she whispered to herself, the words barely audible. The thought of harboring feelings for Mingyu sent a jolt through her, a mix of fear and excitement. “Do I like Mingyu? No, no, I can’t…” " Do i ???? No, Y/n don't think about it now " hushhhhh

With a determined shake of her head, Y/N pushed those thoughts aside. She couldn’t afford to let her personal feelings interfere with her professionalism. Taking a deep breath, she turned on her heels and made her way back to the shooting area, her steps steady but her heart still unsteady. Mingyu stood with the other members, his gaze occasionally drifting towards Y/N, who was busy with her duties. The set was alive with activity, but his attention was anchored elsewhere.

Jeonghan, with a sly grin, leaned in close to Mingyu, his voice a conspiratorial whisper. “So, that’s the girl you have a crush on?”

Mingyu’s eyes flickered with a mix of surprise and amusement, a silent chuckle in his throat. He gave a small nod, his eyes never leaving Y/N. “Yeah, that’s her,” that' the girl i like "

(shooting continue....!)

*Around 7 pm*

The set was quieting down as the members of Seventeen began their journey home. Mingyu’s eyes caught Y/N in a moment of struggle, her arms laden with a cumbersome box.

Mingyu: (with a warm smile) “Here, let me help you with that.”

Y/N: (attempting to maintain her composure) “Oh, I can manage, really.”

But Mingyu was already by her side, easing the weight from her grasp and placing the box carefully in its rightful spot.

Y/N: (her heart touched by his kindness) “Thank you, Mingyu. That was very thoughtful.”

Mingyu: (shaking his head lightly) “No worries. Are you not leaving yet?”

Y/N: “I will, shortly.”

Mingyu: (glancing out at the darkening sky) “It’s late. I could drop you off, if you’d like?”

Y/N: (a bit startled) “Huh? Oh, no, I was going to take the bus.” Mingyu: (with a gentle insistence) “Please, let me drive you. It’s no trouble at all.”

After a brief hesitation, Y/N’s eyes met Mingyu’s, and she found herself nodding in agreement, her heart fluttering with unspoken feelings.

Y/N: “Alright, that would be really nice of you.”

Mingyu’s heart raced a little faster as he opened the car door for Y/N, his actions smoother than he felt inside. Y/N’s cheeks warmed at the gesture, her heart doing a little dance as she settled into the passenger seat.

As they drove, Y/N couldn’t help but steal glances at Mingyu. The city lights played across his features, casting him in a soft, ethereal glow that made her heart skip. She wondered if he could hear the loud thumping of her heart.

The silence in the car was a comfortable blanket, wrapping around them until Mingyu’s voice cut through, gentle and tentative.

Mingyu: “Today was quite the day, huh?”

Y/N: (nodding) “Yes, but it’s a relief that we finished everything. And now, the weekend.”

Mingyu: “Any plans?”

Y/N: (with a light laugh) “Eat, sleep, and repeat. What about you?”

Their laughter mingled, a sweet symphony in the confined space of the car.

Mingyu: (scratching his head, a shy smile on his lips) “Well, um… I was wondering if you’d like to have lunch with me tomorrow?”

Y/N: (her heart fluttering) “Me?”

Mingyu: (with a teasing glint in his eyes) “Unless you see someone else here?”

Y/N hesitated, her mind racing with the possibilities this lunch could mean.

Y/N: “Okay, cool.”

Mingyu: “I’ll pick you up at 11 then?”

Y/N: “Sounds good. Oh, and take the next right here…”

Mingyu: “Alright.”

They arrived at Y/N’s place sooner than she wished.

Y/N: “This is me. Thank you, Mingyu, for everything.”

As she stepped out, their eyes locked for a fleeting moment, both hearts pounding with the promise of tomorrow.

Mingyu: “See you tomorrow, Y/N.”

Y/N: (barely above a whisper) “Tomorrow.”

(to be continued....... ! )

Part 2

Author Note

"Hello dear readers,

I hope this message finds you all in good spirits. I'm thrilled to be sharing a new story with you, and I sincerely hope you enjoy it as much as I've enjoyed crafting it. Life can get busy, but I promise to update whenever I can find a spare moment. Your support means the world to me, and I'm sending all my love your way.Thank you for joining me on this journey.

Warm regards,"

[taeu7]

I look into his eye's it was perfect paradise ✨

[taeu7]

"An I love you card."

(Yes another HUG series drabble, sue me for missing them. They are my home😭)

Idol Kim Mingyu× F.reader

Genre/tags :fluff,comfort,Established relationship.

Summary: Reader just misses her lover so much. + mingyu buys an apartment so that he can finally ask you to live together with him.

(My brain isn't functioning a lot lately so idk about the summary,just read the fic you will understand, ok bye cuties���‍♀️‍➡️😭)

Masterlist

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You: Lover...I'm breaking up with you if you don't come and give me my hugs till tonight.

Gyu❤️: Baby hello to you too and wtf you scared the shit out of me why'd you start your text like that😭..I'm coming okay wait for me

You: you better if you want me in your life👍🏻

Gyu❤️: stop scaring me ...don't you love me anymore? 🥺🥺

You: WHY ELSE DO YOU THINK IM DYING TO SEE YOU IF I DIDN'T LOVE YOU

Gyu❤️: OKAY OKAY MY BAD BABY I GOT IT IM COMING I MISS YOU SO MUCH TOO

You: yeah and on a serious note love I'm not trying to make you feel bad about this I understand that you have work ..it's just I want to see you and hold you ..I miss you 🥺🤐

Gyu❤️: I Know love I know ..do you need something to eat should I get you something?

You: You.. I'm gonna eat your cheeks and lips off

Gyu❤️: oh god babe you've lost it ..is this what the lack of me does to you?

You: It does..it's a serious issue you dont understand

Gyu❤️: okay sweets gotta go I'll be there till 9-10pm may be ..rest till then ok?bye love you mwahhhh

You: yes can't wait to see you love you too❤️

Currently it's 5PM of your day off and you're about to cry because you miss your lover. Honestly it hasn't been that long since you met him. You saw each other nearly 24 hours back. But those meetings has been like just some fleeting moments. And you can't help but miss him from deep within. Your week has been exhausting too and he cures literally everything for you.

It's still 4-5 hours till you can see him. You're not even sleepy anymore you already took a nap. So you just decide to do some self care. You put a sheet mask on your face. (And make a silly face with a pout for the selfie and send it to mingyu. Like Ofcourse.) You even do your nails. Then you get a silly idea to make a greeting card for him with a letter may be. You excitedly take a white paper and few colours, pencils,pens everything.

You draw a cute panda holding a heart. And write 'An I love you card' below it.

And put a cute letter inside it.

After that you eat dinner and wait for him.

You hear the keys rustling and know it's him. You've already done a lot of waiting so you go almost running to the door, your heart beating fast. He comes inside locking the door, when he turns around you're there already running to him, crashing into his arms. He let's out a surprised chuckle wrapping his arms around you.

"Hey there, looks like you missed me a little too much huh" He said closing his eyes feeling you in his arms, your warmth invading his chest and to whole body and his to yours. That's the most beautiful feeling and the very reason why you crave it so much.

You hum in the hug, clutching him tightly.

"I did and I'm not going to let you go now."

Then you look up and he sees your face and eyes, it looks like you're about to cry. Eyes teary while looking up at him and a small pout. He coos at you, instantly holding your face in his hands. "Aww my baby, what happened I'm here now aren't I hmm" He says wiping the corners of your eyes.

You lean into his touch. "I don't know..you made me cry." You pout harder and he leans down to peck your pout. Once, twice. "Don't say that.. what did I do?" He asks pouting back.

You look everywhere moving your eyes as if thinking of something to say. "You were just saying anything,weren't you?" He giggles now that he has figured you out. Squishing your face in adoration. His eyes crinkling as he smiles wide.

You nod,letting out a laugh. "Yeah you know me."

"Mhm thought so." He says then picking you up. He walks to the couch in living room,flopping down on it with you in his lap.

"You sure everything's ok baby?" He asks kissing your head.

"Yeah just...missed you so much." You whisper in his neck,where your face is buried. He rubs your back soothingly. You pull back from the hug to look at him.

"Did you eat?" You ask tracing his face with your fingers. "Mhm I did with the guys." He says sighing into your touch. Placing his forehead on your shoulder. You caress his hair, hugging him tighter and kissing his temple, then ear and then neck. He tilts his head towards your neck and places sweet pecks on your neck too. You pull back making him look up at you, you put your forehead on his saying "kiss me."

And he smiles, complying to you without wasting a single second. He kisses you and you feel home again. He squeezes you to himself hugging you tighter so you know he missed you just as much. You share a few sweet kisses and then pull back.

"You know how bored I was ...I spent the whole day alone." You tell him.

"I wish I had a day off too baby, I'd have loved to spend my whole day with you." He says pouting a little, tucking your hair strand behind your ear.

"It's okay you're here now" You say giving him a smile and a peck at his nose. He scrunches it cutely with a chuckle.

" Oh wait !! I've something for you." You say suddenly remembering something. Your eyes a little wide with excitement. You get up so fast from his lap. You pick up the card from table and hand it over to him.

He takes it, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion but a smile on his face.

"An I love you card" He reads and looks up to you with a bright smile. "Oh my god babe you're so fucking cuteeee ahh" he says laughing while pulling you closer by your waist,so you're standing in front of him.

"You've to open it " You let out a giggle urging him to open it.

'There are so many shitty people in the world but I Met you..I have you..how did I get you? You're so lovable you know? And I love you for who you are. So kind,loving,caring. You keep calling me angel but you are the real angel. Thank you for coming into my life. I love you so much. I'm writing this because you need to know this and also because I fucking miss you right now. Ok bye don't make fun of me after this.' ~only yours,y/n.

You see all of his expressions with each word,with each line he reads, he melts a little more. h

He tries to control his smile. He looks up at you with tearful eyes. Grabbing your hand he pulls you closer. "How are you so cute baby." He sighs caressing your hands, "How did you get me you say..?.. But how did I get you?" "You're so precious you know that ? It's not even my birthday or anything special, it's just a random day and you're here making me feel so loved." He's looking up at you with so much love in his eyes with a sweet grin on his face, which you love so much.

You chuckle combing your fingers through his slightly long hair. "Baby, it's just me saying I love you in a silly way,it's nothing special.it's just a card."

"Well it is special to me." He says pulling you on his lap again. "And I'm going to cherish it forever, I'll keep it safe with me...thank you." "And I love you too by the way." He says grinning wide,giving you a peck on the lips.

"And I was going to do something special to tell you this or may be I should have asked you before doing this but.." He sighs.." I don't know I just love you so much and I want you to know, I want you with me always. So.." He takes a breath to prepare himself. He fishes out keys from his pocket. "I've been carrying these around since a week." He chuckles nervously, while your heart is beating fast.

"I know I should have probably asked you before doing this, but I just ..I wanted to do it for us ...so ..I bought an apartment for us . It's registered under both of our names."

You gasp "gyuu-" your eyes wide.

"I-I know baby ..it's a big step but ...will you move in with me baby?" He asks finally. "You know that I want a future with you right? For me You're my one and only." He says clutching your hands in his.

You finally let out a sob mixed with a watery laugh. Nodding furiously you say "You're my one and only too gyu. Shit I didn't know you'd do something like this ..but I've thought about this almost daily, when I want you to hold me to sleep. When I want to see you as soon as I open my eyes in the morning. Fuck you don't know how much I miss you when we can't meet or whenever I have to sleep alone." You sniffle and he's wiping your tears, nodding along with whatever you're saying.

"It's a little scary but I trust you with my whole life, so yes I'd very much love to move in with you."

His puppy eyes slowly get bigger in size as he gets happy "Really? Oh my god...I love youuu" He says getting up with you, spinning you.

"Oh my god you're going to make us fall..slow down." You laugh as his giggles fill the room. He stops putting you down on the ground.

"Is tomorrow ok with you? I want to show you the place first then we can decide the rest." He asks. "Yes." You say becoming a blushing mess making him coo at you.

a/n: idk if this is any good but i wrote this in June, finally finished it. Also im sorry for making you wait for 'I hate you not' series.it's also halfway done but it'll take a lot of time for me to actually post it. I'm more into reading than writing these days so please feel free to suggest me some good fics. Thank you for reading this. Hope y'all are having a nice day 🥹🫶

[taeu7]

"Shooting for the Stars, Falling for You"

Click 👆🏻 ᡣ𐭩basketball player! mingyu x reader | college auᝰ fluff | 1.8k words | established relationship

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mingyu fic recs (july)

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all credits go to the respective authors. this is a fic rec list and i do not claim to have written these posts. if you would like your writing removed, please let me know and i will erase it immediately.

FLUFF

"through the years" by @acrosstheujiverse

ᡣ𐭩 husband! mingyu x wife! reader ᝰ fluff | 2.5k words | established relationship ➶ it’s you and your husband's silver wedding anniversary. it's been 25 years since you've married kim mingyu and you’re filled with nostalgia as you reminisce back on how life has been in your sleep.

"spreadsheet" by @babyleostuff

ᡣ𐭩 mingyu x reader ᝰ fluff | 1k words | established relationship ➶ if there's one thing mingyu finds incredibly sexy, it's intelligence.

untitled by @chheolie

ᡣ𐭩 idol! mingyu x fem! actress! reader ᝰ fluff | 1k words | friends to strangers to lovers ➶ where kim mingyu unexpectedly encounters his first love in paris.

"[12:22]" by @gyu-effect

ᡣ𐭩 mingyu x fem! reader ᝰ fluff | 1k words | best friends to lovers

"give it back!" by @haoboutyou

ᡣ𐭩 mingyu x reader ᝰ fluff, suggestive | 0.7k words | friends with benefits

"muse" by @misotsukiiyeooo

ᡣ𐭩 mingyu x fem! reader ᝰ fluff | 2.6k words | established relationship ➶ mingyu just bought a new digital camera and he can't stop taking photos of you.

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"shooting for the stars, falling for you" by @taeu7

ᡣ𐭩 basketball player! mingyu x reader | college au ᝰ fluff | 1.8k words | established relationship

"countless" by @wonijinjin

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"kiss the shit out of you" by @writingmeraki

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HURT/COMFORT

"that's rough buddy" by @dokries

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"lean on me" by @icyminghao

ᡣ𐭩 husband! mingyu x gn! reader ᝰ fluff, hurt/comfort | 0.9k words | established relationship ➶ your husband seems to be feeling down, but you can’t seem to figure out why.

"destination heartbreak" by @97linelover

ᡣ𐭩 idol! mingyu x non-idol! reader ᝰ fluff, angst | 2.2k words | established relationship ➶ it´s always you or his work, your realized that now. but what if the focus is not you? how will you act with being left alone in a difficult time?

ANGST

"thinkin'" by @ppongie

ᡣ𐭩 mingyu x reader ᝰ angst | 0.4k words | established relationship

SMUT (MDNI)

"they're like ocean waves" by @bro-atz

ᡣ𐭩 non-idol! mingyu x afab! author! reader ᝰ smut, angst, hurt/comfort | 7.7k words ➶ every time you see mingyu, you're hit with feelings of melancholy, nostalgia, and regret.

"playing hearts" by @cherrycheolkat

ᡣ𐭩 tennis player! mingyu x fem! reader | college au ᝰ smut, fluff | 7.4k words | friends to lovers ➶ mingyu started his camboy account as a joke, but after a sports injury, going live as simps49oo became a way to forget what was bothering him, but during summer vacation, reconnecting with his childhood friend and crush, y/n, alters his camboy schedule, but maybe it’s for the best - maybe he doesn’t want to be hidden by a camera anymore.

untitled by @hoshifighting

ᡣ𐭩 racer! mingyu x racer! reader ᝰ smut, fluff | 8k words | rivals to lovers ➶ racer!mingyu, the new kid, is determined to beat you in the college underground race. does he have the guts to defeat you, his senior, the reigning queen of the racing scene? before the race starts, a photo of your boyfriend cheating on you is spread to the students. when you look up from your phone, there's mingyu with his piercing eyes.

untitled by @sluttyminghao

ᡣ𐭩 mingyu x afab! reader ᝰ smut | 0.4k words | established relationship

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"lift a 50 score a 100" by @strwbrryteen

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"life's a beach" by @whipped-for-kpop-fics

ᡣ𐭩 lifeguard! mingyu x fem! reader ᝰ smut, fluff | 7.3k words | strangers to lovers ➶ you don’t like the beach, but you do like the handsome lifeguard who works there. as it turns out, he likes you too and is more than willing to risk his job to have you.

"brewing relationships" by @wooattackrr

ᡣ𐭩 mingyu x afab! reader ᝰ fluff, smut | 1.4k words | coworkers to lovers

all love to the authors! i enjoyed reading every single one of these writings! <3

[taeu7]

"Shooting for the Stars, Falling for You"

ONE SHOT

Reader × Kim Mingyu

Genre : fluff , Romence

You stood in front of your closet, carefully selecting a cute white casual dress. Today was special, and you wanted everything to be perfect. The dress was simple yet elegant, with delicate lace detailing and a soft flow that accentuated your movements. You put in a little extra effort, adding a touch of makeup to highlight your features and pulling your hair back into a loose, effortless style.

As you gave yourself one last look in the mirror, you couldn’t help but smile. “This is it,” you whispered to your reflection, feeling a flutter of excitement in your chest. “Today is going to be amazing.”

Stepping out of your house, the morning sun greeted you warmly. The gentle breeze carried the scent of blooming flowers, adding to the sense of anticipation that filled you. The short walk to the college campus felt different today, every step echoing the excitement of the day ahead.

As you entered the campus, the familiar sights and sounds of college life surrounded you. Groups of students chatted animatedly, while others hurried to their classes, the air buzzing with energy. But today, all you could think about was Mingyu and the basketball ball match.

You made your way through the bustling courtyard, feeling the occasional gaze of passersby. You caught a few appreciative glances, which made your cheeks flush slightly, but you kept your focus. Today was all about Mingyu.

Just as you reached the center of the courtyard, you heard a familiar voice call your name. Turning around, you saw one of your friends waving at you with a curious look on her face. “Wow, you look amazing! What’s the occasion?”

You laughed softly, feeling a bit shy. “Thanks! I’m actually going to watch Mingyu’s basketball ball match later today. He invited me.”

Her eyes widened in surprise. “No way! That’s so exciting! Mingyu, the senior? You two are dating now?”

You nodded, your smile growing. “Yeah, we just started. Today is our first official day as a couple.”

She beamed at you, her excitement infectious. “That’s so cute! You two are going to be great together. Have fun at the match, and cheer him on for all of us!”

“Thanks, I will!” you replied, waving goodbye as you continued on your way.

As you approached the gymnasium, the noise level rose, the sounds of excited chatter and cheers filling the air. You felt a surge of nervous excitement. The basketball ball court was already full, with students eager to watch the match. You scanned the crowd, hoping to find a good spot when you noticed someone waving at you.

It was one of Mingyu's friends, a tall guy with a friendly smile. He waved you over enthusiastically. “Hey, over here! Sister-in-law, this way!”

You couldn’t help but laugh at the teasing tone in his voice. As you made your way through the crowd, he continued to gesture, making sure you found your way to the reserved seat. “We saved this seat just for you. Hope you enjoy the match!”

“Thank you so much!” you replied, feeling grateful and a bit shy. You took your seat, settling in as the anticipation in the gym grew.

You glanced around and noticed the sea of spectators. There were quite a few girls holding posters with Mingyu’s name and picture on them, cheering enthusiastically. The realization struck you with a jolt – Mingyu was not just any senior; he was immensely popular. And yet, he had chosen to pursue you.

You looked down at your hands, feeling a mix of pride and amazement. The fact that someone as admired as Mingyu had gone out of his way to win your heart made you feel incredibly special.

The anticipation in the air was palpable as the final moments before the game ticked away. The players began to enter the court one by one, the crowd's cheers growing louder with each new arrival.Your heart raced as you waited for Mingyu to make his entrance.

And then, there he was. Mingyu stepped onto the court, his presence instantly commanding attention. His eyes scanned the crowd, and the moment he spotted you, his entire face lit up. His gaze was intense, those glittery eyes locked onto yours, unable to look away. You felt a rush of warmth and pride. His bright smile was infectious, and you couldn’t help but smile back.

He waved at you, a gesture full of joy and excitement. You waved back, your heart swelling with happiness. Seeing him so happy made you feel even more confident about being there for him.

The referee's whistle blew, signaling the start of the game. The players took their positions, and the crowd hushed in anticipation. The ball was tossed into the air, and the match began with a flurry of movement.

From the very first play, Mingyu's skill and athleticism were evident. He moved with a combination of speed and grace, effortlessly dodging defenders and making quick passes to his teammates. His movements were fluid and precise, each action showcasing his deep understanding of the game.

As the point guard, Mingyu had a commanding presence on the court. He dribbled the ball with ease, his eyes always scanning for opportunities. In one swift move, he faked out an opposing player, spun around, and made a perfect pass to a teammate, who scored a clean three-pointer. The crowd erupted in cheers, and you felt a surge of pride.

“Mingyu’s on fire today!” one of his friends shouted, clapping enthusiastically.

You nodded in agreement, your eyes never leaving him. “He really is amazing.”

Throughout the game, Mingyu’s leadership shone brightly. He orchestrated plays with precision, directing his teammates with confident gestures and shouts. When he had the ball, he was unstoppable. At one point, he made a daring drive to the basket, weaving through defenders and finishing with a powerful dunk that left the crowd roaring in approval.

His defense was just as impressive. He blocked shots with perfect timing, his height and athleticism giving him an edge over his opponents. He intercepted passes, turning defense into offense in the blink of an eye.

Every play he made seemed to energize his team and the crowd.You watched in awe as he continued to dominate the game. Each time he scored or made a brilliant play, he would glance your way, his eyes seeking your approval.

The final whistle blew, marking the end of an exhilarating game. Mingyu's team had won, and the gymnasium erupted in applause and cheers. You stood up, clapping enthusiastically, your heart swelling with pride and joy. Mingyu’s eyes found yours amidst the crowd, and you locked gazes. With a beaming smile, you mouthed, “Congratulations.”

From across the court, Mingyu smiled back, his expression softening with a blend of happiness and gratitude. “Thank you,” he mouthed, his eyes sparkling.

The court quickly filled with teammates and students, all eager to congratulate the players. Mingyu was at the center of it all, receiving pats on the back and enthusiastic handshakes. Despite the chaos around him, you could tell he was looking for an escape.

Just then, one of his friends approached him, puzzled. “Where are you going, Mingyu? Aren’t you waiting for the trophy ceremony?”

Mingyu glanced at his friend, then looked over at you, standing a bit apart from the crowd. With a mischievous grin, he pointed in your direction. “Oh, the trophy? My trophy is right over there.”

His friend followed his gaze and chuckled, clapping Mingyu on the back. “Go get her, champ.”

Mingyu didn’t need any more encouragement. He made his way through the throng of well-wishers, his eyes never leaving yours. As he approached, the noise of the crowd seemed to fade, and it felt like it was just the two of you in that moment. “Congratulations, Mingyu,” you said warmly, your voice filled with pride.“Thanks,”

he replied, his smile lighting up his face. “ ummm I guess you are my lucky charm , I’m so glad you were here. It meant a lot to me.”

“I wouldn’t have missed it for the world,” you said, feeling a rush of affection for him.

Before either of you could say anything more, the announcement for the trophy ceremony came over the loudspeaker, reminding everyone of the official celebrations still to come. Mingyu glanced towards the stage, then back at you.

“I guess I should go get the trophy,” he said reluctantly. “But stay close, okay? I want to share this moment with you.”

“I’ll be right here,” you assured him, giving his hand a reassuring squeeze.With a final smile, Mingyu made his way to the stage with his team, who were eagerly awaiting the presentation. The ceremony was a blur of applause, speeches, and flashing cameras, but through it all, Mingyu kept looking your way, his smile never fading.

When he finally received the trophy, he held it up triumphantly, the crowd cheering loudly. But as he descended from the stage, trophy in hand, he headed straight for you. He stopped in front of you, holding out the trophy.

“This is for us,” he said softly, his eyes shining with sincerity. “I couldn’t have done it without you.”

Tears of joy welled up in your eyes as you reached out to touch the trophy. “I’m so proud of you, Mingyu. You were incredible.”

He stepped closer, wrapping an arm around you. “No, we’re incredible. Together.”

As the celebrations started to wind down and the crowd began to disperse, Mingyu turned to you with a playful glint in his eye.

“So, how about we go on that date now?”You giggled, feeling a wave of excitement wash over you. “I’d love that.”

“Great! Let’s get out of here,” he said, taking your hand and leading you away from the bustling gymnasium.

As you both made your way out of the gymnasium, the cool evening air greeted you, a welcome contrast to the heated energy of the court. You and Mingyu walked hand in hand, the world around you seeming to fade as you focused on each other.

The campus, usually bustling with students, was quieter now, the only sounds being your soft footsteps and the occasional distant chatter. Mingyu squeezed your hand gently, drawing your attention.

“I feel like I’ve won two trophies today,” he said, his voice warm and sincere. “One for winning the game, and another for winning your heart.”

His words made your heart skip a beat. He brought your hand to his lips, planting a tender kiss on it. The simple, affectionate gesture sent a wave of warmth through you, and you felt your cheeks flush.

“Mingyu,” you murmured, your voice barely above a whisper, “you’re making me blush.”

He chuckled softly, his eyes sparkling with joy. “Good, because I’m blushing too.”

For extra feel do listen to song ! Hehe

Author note Idea just pop up in my mind so thought of writing it. Hope you guys like it ! if you like it please do repost and drop your review ✨

Thank you ! 💘

[taeu7]

Hug Series/ Drabble

Kim Mingyu× F. Reader

Genre: fluff,a very silly drabble, sulky gyu

"Go to your sidechick" mingyu says teasingly when you're bickering about something. He's sitting on the couch and you on his lap.

"What makes you think you're not the one who's sidechick?" You tease him back raising your eyebrows.

His mouth opens in disbelief and he huffs sulking at you, turning his face sideways not looking at you.

"I'm just kidding you're not ok?" You say between laughing.

He still isn't looking at you biggest pout on his face as he huffs again.

You squish his cheeks turning his face to look at you pecking his pout "You're my soul ..the love of my life." And you're giving him the sweetest lovesick smile ever so how can he not melt right then and there.

He tries so hard not to smile at you. He's planning on bantering with you more he won't show it even if he's melting from inside he loves when you two bicker.

"Chan is my homie my bud just like he's yours." You say pinching his cheek.

"Yeah he's my homie but i don't remember having a crush on him ever." He says shrugging, the mischievous look clear on his face.

Your eyes go so wide cause you or him haven't mentioned it since you got in a relationship. You know he's just trying to rile you up and it's not a serious issue to worry about. If he had felt anything about it he would have told you directly you know that.

So you gasp getting up from his lap in flash "it was nice knowing you Kim Mingyu. Divorce papers will be sent through my lawyer." And you walk away turning back from him.

And he's laughing at you. He burst out as soon as you said that. "But baby we aren't married." He says getting up to go to you.

You stop in your track, turning back to face him."Oh I see how it is now ..no no I get what you are saying I guess I'm more serious about you than you are." You shrug

His eyes go wide at that ..even if he knows you're kidding, he'd never show himself as someone who isnt serious about you, cause come on the guy literally breaths you not even oxygen,is so damn whipped for you "Noo. Where I'd go if you divorce me ..please don't " He says now seriously giving you the puppiest eyes ever.

"I guess I can give you a chance if you promise me kisses and hugs to make up for it..also endless cuddles in bed " You say shrugging.

And he's smiling sheepishly before he runs the little distance between you two holding you up in his arms tightly.

"Now that's my pleasure baby." He kisses your cheek and then all over your face.."What about something else in bed too?" He says kissing the corner of your lips then looking up at you raising one of his brows with a smirk. "I like the sound of it." You say. And he's throwing you on the bed gently before getting on top of you to tickle you from both of your sides.

"Oh my god gyu wtf ...I knew it ah stop- gyuuu-" You say in between the laughter trying to hold his hands and kicking him with your feet to push him away from you.

"Gyu please-" You whine while giggling so he stops. He looks at you with heart eyes literally as he hovers above your face.

"I love you "He whispers and you just...melt under him. how can you not. No matter how many times he says it,it still feels like the first time ever ,his love keeps growing and he keeps showing it. "I love you too " You say pulling him down for a kiss. He smiles into the kiss causing you too smile as well. You pull him even closer making him loose his balance and fall over you. "Hey-" he says barely pulling back from your lips scolding you a little but you're giggling throwing your head back and he's laughing all over again slapping your side and then getting beside you on the bed. He pulls you so you're on your side and then he's pulling you flush against him. Claiming your lips again.

a/n: idk what did I write hope you like it.

Boyfriend mingyu missing hours are so opennn😭

Masterlist if any of you haven't read hug series you can find it here. 🫶

[taeu7]

"Hello Mr. Lover !"

Mingyu x Reader ❤️

Summary: Y/N is a staff member who has quietly developed a crush on Mingyu, the idol she works with. As they go about their daily tasks, they both steal glances and share unspoken moments. The twist? Mingyu has a crush on Y/N too.

Part 1 | Part 2

The sun was high in the sky, casting a gentle warmth over the city as Y/N waited by her living room window. She had chosen her outfit with care—a soft dress that caught the light and made her feel like a morning sunbeam. Her heart fluttered with anticipation, each passing minute stretching longer as she awaited Mingyu’s arrival.

Then, the sound of a car horn broke the stillness of the neighborhood. It was Mingyu, punctual to the minute, a testament to his thoughtfulness. Y/N’s pulse quickened as she stepped out, her eyes catching sight of him emerging from the driver’s side, moving purposefully toward her.

Mingyu’s intention was clear—to treat her with the same chivalry he had shown earlier. Yet, Y/N’s mind raced with the thought of curious neighbors peeking through their curtains, gossiping about the handsome idol and the staff member.

Y/N: (with a soft, reassuring tone) “Mingyu, people might see. I can open the door myself.”

Her words were a delicate plea, carried away by the morning breeze. Mingyu paused, his hand hovering over the door handle, and then he stepped back with an understanding smile.

Mingyu: (his voice warm and admiring) “You look absolutely stunning today, Y/N.”

The compliment, simple yet sincere, sent a wave of warmth through Y/N’s being. She felt seen, appreciated, and for a moment, the bustling world outside ceased to exist.

Y/N: (her smile reflecting her inner joy) “Thank you, Mingyu. You too look great ”

They shared a smile, a silent promise of the moments to come. As they settled into the car, the air was charged with unspoken words and shared glances—their hearts on the verge of revealing feelings that danced just beneath the surface.

Mingyu leaned in slightly, his movement deliberate yet gentle, causing Y/N’s breath to hitch. She closed her eyes, a natural response to the closeness, her cheeks flushing with a shy rosiness.

Mingyu: (with a light-hearted tone) “Your seatbelt, Y/N.”

Her eyes snapped open, a mix of surprise and embarrassment dancing in them. She had been so caught up in the moment that she had forgotten such a simple thing.

Y/N: (stammering slightly) “Huh? Oh, yes, of course, the seatbelt…”

She reached for the seatbelt, her fingers brushing against Mingyu’s for a fleeting second, sending a delightful shiver down her spine. Securing the seatbelt, she turned her gaze outside, allowing herself a moment to recover from the fluttering in her chest.

Mingyu couldn’t help but smile, the corners of his eyes crinkling with amusement. He found her fluster endearing, a sign of the genuine emotions that lay beneath her composed exterior.

As the car glided through the morning streets, the silence was not awkward but comforting—a shared space where words were unnecessary. They were two hearts, entwined in the delicate dance of a new connection, content in the sweet tension of the unknown.

The car journey ended as smoothly as it had begun, with Mingyu navigating the streets with an ease that spoke of familiarity. They pulled up to the restaurant, its facade elegant and inviting. Y/N’s eyes widened in surprise; the place was renowned, yet it stood silent, devoid of the usual chatter and clinking of cutlery.

Y/N: (with a puzzled look) “Are you sure this is the popular restaurant you mentioned? It looks… quiet.”

Mingyu: (nodding confidently) “Yes, this is the place. They serve some of the best dishes in town.”

Y/N: (peering through the windows) “But there’s no one here. It’s completely empty.”

Mingyu: (with a mischievous glint in his eye) “Ah, about that—I booked the entire restaurant.”

Y/N: (her eyes wide with astonishment) “You booked the whole place? Seriously?”

Mingyu: (smiling warmly) “Yes, I thought it would be nice for us to have lunch without any distractions. Just the two of us.”

Y/N stood there, flattered and touched by the gesture, a mix of emotions swirling within her. The realization that Mingyu had gone to such lengths for their lunch together made her heart flutter with a joy she couldn’t quite name.

Y/N: (her voice soft, almost a whisper) “Oh, Mingyu… that’s incredibly thoughtful of you.”

As they entered the restaurant, the silence enveloped them like a secret shared between close friends. The tables were set with precision, the lighting casting a warm glow over the room. It was as if the world outside had faded away, leaving only the two of them in a bubble of serene intimacy.

Mingyu led Y/N to a table by the window, the view outside framing their private dining experience. The care he took in ensuring her comfort, the way he pulled out her chair and waited until she was seated, spoke volumes of his consideration for her. Once they were both comfortably seated, the quiet clinking of fine cutlery and the soft rustling of the menu pages filled the air. Mingyu glanced up from his menu, his gaze meeting Y/N’s.

Mingyu: “What would you like to eat?”

Y/N pondered for a moment, her eyes scanning the array of exquisite dishes listed before her.

Y/N: “I’m open to anything. Whatever you suggest, I’m sure it’ll be delightful.”

Mingyu: (nodding in approval) “Cool! Then let’s go for something special.”

He signaled the waiter and, with a confident tone, ordered the famous Korean seafood that the restaurant was known for. The anticipation of the meal added another layer of excitement to their already enchanting afternoon. As they sat in the quiet elegance of the restaurant, awaiting their meal, Mingyu’s eyes twinkled with mirth.

Mingyu: (giggling) “Do you remember the first time we met?”

Y/N felt a blush creep up her cheeks, the memory still fresh enough to stir a mix of emotions.

Y/N: (covering her face with her hands) “Please, let’s not revisit that. I’m still mortified.”

But Mingyu couldn’t contain his laughter, the recollection too amusing to let pass.

Flashback:

It was Y/N’s first day on the job, and she had been tasked with organizing the wardrobe for the team. The room was a maze of clothes and towering boxes, a challenge that Y/N faced alone.

Suddenly, the lights flickered and died, plunging the room into darkness.

Y/N: (her voice a mix of confusion and concern) “What’s happening…?”

In a swift motion, she pulled out her phone and switched on the flashlight. The beam cut through the gloom, and she heard footsteps approaching. Spinning around, she found herself face-to-face with a man clad in black, his cap casting shadows over his features.

Startled by the sudden encounter, Y/N stumbled backward, her foot catching on a loose garment. She reached out in a panic, her hand connecting with the figure before her, and both tumbled into a large box as the lights flickered back to life.

The scene was like something out of a movie—Y/N found herself atop Mingyu, their positions intimate and unexpected.

Mingyu: (wincing) “Ouch…”

Y/N: (her voice trembling) “Who are you?”

Before they could untangle themselves, the stylist burst into the room, concern etched on her face.

Stylist: “Are you guys okay? Mingyu, are you hurt?”

Y/N’s heart skipped a beat as she whispered, realization dawning.

Y/N: (barely audible) “Mingyu?”

Mingyu: (with a reassuring smile) “Yeah, it’s me.”

They scrambled to their feet, a flurry of apologies tumbling from Y/N’s lips.

Y/N: (rushing her words) “Are you okay? I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to—”

Mingyu cut her off, his laughter softening the embarrassment of the moment.

Mingyu: (teasingly) “You thought I was a thief, didn’t you?”

Y/N: (her face a portrait of apology) “I’m sorry… Are you hurt?”

Mingyu: (shaking his head, still smiling) “No, I’m fine, really.”

Y/N: (her voice laced with regret) “I’m really, really sorry. And I’m sorry for not recognizing you.”

Mingyu’s smile widened, his eyes gentle.

Mingyu: (chuckling) “Chill, it’s okay. I’m completely fine.” Back in the present, Y/N couldn’t help but join in Mingyu’s laughter, the initial embarrassment giving way to the warmth of shared memories.

Y/N: (with a playful roll of her eyes) “Mingyu, will you ever stop? Alright, as an apology for that embarrassing first encounter, let me cover today’s meal.”

Mingyu’s laughter subsided into a warm smile, his eyes locking with Y/N’s in a moment of silent understanding.

Mingyu: “Hmm, nope. Today, it’s all on me. But, if you really want to, you can treat me some other time…” (His voice trailed off, hinting at a desire for future outings together.)

Y/N’s heart fluttered at the suggestion, a smile spreading across her face.

Y/N: “Of course, why not? It’s a deal! How about next weekend?”

Mingyu: (his smile broadening) “That sounds perfect to me.”

As their food arrived, Mingyu, ever the gentleman, assisted Y/N with her plate, his actions gentle and considerate. Each small gesture added another layer to the tapestry of their budding romance, weaving a story of affection and care that was only just beginning.

As the final course of their meal approached, Mingyu signaled the waiter with a discreet nod. Moments later, a bowl of ice cream arrived, its cool swirls promising a sweet end to their lunch.

Y/N: (her eyes lighting up) “Aww, ice cream…”

Mingyu: (with a knowing smile) “Yes, it’s specially for you.”

Y/N looked at him, curiosity sparkling in her eyes.

Y/N: “But how did you know I like ice cream?”

Mingyu: (leaning back with a playful grin) “I know everything…”

There was a twinkle in his eye that made Y/N laugh, the sound mingling with the soft music of the restaurant.

Mingyu: (after a pause) “Do you have to head home now, or do you have other plans?”

Y/N: “No, I don’t really have anything else planned for today.”

Mingyu’s hesitation was almost imperceptible as he ventured his next suggestion.

Mingyu: “How about going to a movie? Actually, it’s my friend’s film that got released yesterday, and I’ve heard it’s good. It might be a bit boring to watch it alone… Would you join me?”

Y/N was taken aback by the invitation, a pleasant surprise that brought a soft smile to her face.

Y/N: “Oh… Okay, sure.”

Mingyu’s heart soared with silent joy, but he maintained a composed exterior. He didn’t want to reveal the extent of his happiness just yet, preferring to let their relationship unfold at a gentle pace.

Mingyu: (calmly) “Great! It’s a plan, then.”

As they enjoyed their ice cream, the conversation flowed effortlessly

In cinema hall As they stepped into the cinema, Y/N’s eyes widened in disbelief. The vast hall was silent, every seat empty, the screen waiting to light up just for them.

Y/N: (with a hint of playful accusation) “Don’t tell me you rented out this entire cinema hall too?”

Mingyu looked at her, a sheepish yet proud smile on his face.

Mingyu: “Uhmm, yeah, I did… I thought it would be more comfortable this way. So, where should we sit?”

Y/N: (laughing softly) “It’s empty, we can sit anywhere. But the center is always the best spot, right?”

Mingyu: “Let’s do that.”

They found their seats in the heart of the cinema, the perfect vantage point for the movie. As the lights dimmed and the opening credits began to roll, a shared sense of excitement settled between them.

Partway through the film, Mingyu noticed Y/N’s shoulders hunching slightly, a small shiver visible despite her best efforts to conceal it. Without a word, he slipped off his jacket and draped it over her shoulders.

Mingyu: (whispering) “Here, take this. You look like you could use some warmth.”

Y/N turned to him, her eyes soft with gratitude.

Y/N: (whispering back) “Thank you, Mingyu. That’s really sweet of you.”

The jacket was warm, carrying the faint scent of Mingyu’s cologne. It felt like a gentle embrace, and Y/N couldn’t help but feel a sense of closeness to him, a connection that seemed to grow stronger in the quiet darkness of the cinema.

As the movie played on, they found themselves laughing together at the funny scenes, jumping at the same moments of surprise, and sharing quick glances that spoke louder than words. It was a simple afternoon, but for Y/N and Mingyu, it felt like the beginning of something truly special.

The movie had ended, leaving behind a trail of emotions as Mingyu and Y/N made their way back home. The soft glow of the dashboard illuminated Y/N’s peaceful face, her breaths even and calm in sleep. Mingyu couldn’t help but admire her, the quiet moments allowing him to appreciate her presence fully.

As they neared Y/N’s house, Mingyu noticed the gentle rise and fall of her chest, a testament to her deep slumber. Not wanting to disturb her rest, he made a decision. With a slight turn of the steering wheel, he took an extra loop around the block, granting her a few more minutes of tranquility.

Eventually, the car came to a stop near her home, and Y/N stirred awake, blinking away the remnants of her dreams.

Y/N: (groggily) “Oh, we’re already here…”

She turned to Mingyu, her eyes reflecting the soft streetlights.

Y/N: “Thank you for today, Mingyu. It was… it was wonderful.”

Mingyu offered her a gentle smile, his voice low and comforting.

Mingyu: “I’m glad you enjoyed it. And remember, you still owe me that treat.”

With a soft chuckle, Y/N nodded, the promise of another day together lingering between them.

Y/N: “I won’t forget. Goodnight, Mingyu.” She stepped out of the car, the night air cool against her skin, but the warmth of Mingyu’s jacket still lingered, a comforting embrace.

Mingyu: (softly, as she walked away) “Goodnight, Y/N. Sweet dreams.”

As he drove away, the memory of her laughter, the softness of her voice, and the promise of tomorrow filled him with a sense of anticipation. The night held their secrets, their unspoken feelings, and the hope of what was yet to unfold.

Exhausted yet exhilarated, Y/N collapsed onto her bed, the day’s events replaying in her mind like a favorite song on repeat. She reached for her phone and dialed Aara,( Fun fact she is big k-pop fan specially seventeen)

Y/N: (with a dramatic sigh) “Aara, I’m doomed!”

Aara: (her voice laced with concern) “What happened? Are you okay?”

Y/N: “I’m more than doomed. I’m utterly, completely doomed.”

Aara: “You’re freaking me out. Just spill it already!”

Y/N took a deep breath, her heart racing as she confessed.

Y/N: “I think… no, I know I like Mingyu.”

Aara: (laughing) “Who doesn’t like him? He’s amazing!”

Y/N: (her voice rising in frustration) “No, you don’t understand. I like Mingyu. Like, really like him!”

To be continued......... !

PS :: Mingyu’s intentions were clear; he wanted to create a comfortable space for Y/N, a place where she could be herself without the pressures that often accompany the word ‘date.’ So, he chose to call it a lunch, a casual gathering between two people enjoying each other’s company.

Yet, within that simplicity, he wove moments that made her feel cherished. From the thoughtful choice of restaurant to the private cinema experience, each gesture was a delicate thread in the tapestry of their growing connection. He was patient, allowing their relationship to unfold naturally, giving Y/N the time to recognize the depth of her own feelings.

Author Note

Hello everyone,

Part 2 is here! I hope you all like it. Please share your thoughts with me – your feedback matters a lot!

Enjoy reading!

[taeu7]

"Hello Mr. Lover !"

Mingyu x Reader ❤️

Summary: Y/N is a staff member who has quietly developed a crush on Mingyu, the idol she works with. As they go about their daily tasks, they both steal glances and share unspoken moments. The twist? Mingyu has a crush on Y/N too.

Part 1 | Part 2

The sun was high in the sky, casting a gentle warmth over the city as Y/N waited by her living room window. She had chosen her outfit with care—a soft dress that caught the light and made her feel like a morning sunbeam. Her heart fluttered with anticipation, each passing minute stretching longer as she awaited Mingyu’s arrival.

Then, the sound of a car horn broke the stillness of the neighborhood. It was Mingyu, punctual to the minute, a testament to his thoughtfulness. Y/N’s pulse quickened as she stepped out, her eyes catching sight of him emerging from the driver’s side, moving purposefully toward her.

Mingyu’s intention was clear—to treat her with the same chivalry he had shown earlier. Yet, Y/N’s mind raced with the thought of curious neighbors peeking through their curtains, gossiping about the handsome idol and the staff member.

Y/N: (with a soft, reassuring tone) “Mingyu, people might see. I can open the door myself.”

Her words were a delicate plea, carried away by the morning breeze. Mingyu paused, his hand hovering over the door handle, and then he stepped back with an understanding smile.

Mingyu: (his voice warm and admiring) “You look absolutely stunning today, Y/N.”

The compliment, simple yet sincere, sent a wave of warmth through Y/N’s being. She felt seen, appreciated, and for a moment, the bustling world outside ceased to exist.

Y/N: (her smile reflecting her inner joy) “Thank you, Mingyu. You too look great ”

They shared a smile, a silent promise of the moments to come. As they settled into the car, the air was charged with unspoken words and shared glances—their hearts on the verge of revealing feelings that danced just beneath the surface.

Mingyu leaned in slightly, his movement deliberate yet gentle, causing Y/N’s breath to hitch. She closed her eyes, a natural response to the closeness, her cheeks flushing with a shy rosiness.

Mingyu: (with a light-hearted tone) “Your seatbelt, Y/N.”

Her eyes snapped open, a mix of surprise and embarrassment dancing in them. She had been so caught up in the moment that she had forgotten such a simple thing.

Y/N: (stammering slightly) “Huh? Oh, yes, of course, the seatbelt…”

She reached for the seatbelt, her fingers brushing against Mingyu’s for a fleeting second, sending a delightful shiver down her spine. Securing the seatbelt, she turned her gaze outside, allowing herself a moment to recover from the fluttering in her chest.

Mingyu couldn’t help but smile, the corners of his eyes crinkling with amusement. He found her fluster endearing, a sign of the genuine emotions that lay beneath her composed exterior.

As the car glided through the morning streets, the silence was not awkward but comforting—a shared space where words were unnecessary. They were two hearts, entwined in the delicate dance of a new connection, content in the sweet tension of the unknown.

The car journey ended as smoothly as it had begun, with Mingyu navigating the streets with an ease that spoke of familiarity. They pulled up to the restaurant, its facade elegant and inviting. Y/N’s eyes widened in surprise; the place was renowned, yet it stood silent, devoid of the usual chatter and clinking of cutlery.

Y/N: (with a puzzled look) “Are you sure this is the popular restaurant you mentioned? It looks… quiet.”

Mingyu: (nodding confidently) “Yes, this is the place. They serve some of the best dishes in town.”

Y/N: (peering through the windows) “But there’s no one here. It’s completely empty.”

Mingyu: (with a mischievous glint in his eye) “Ah, about that—I booked the entire restaurant.”

Y/N: (her eyes wide with astonishment) “You booked the whole place? Seriously?”

Mingyu: (smiling warmly) “Yes, I thought it would be nice for us to have lunch without any distractions. Just the two of us.”

Y/N stood there, flattered and touched by the gesture, a mix of emotions swirling within her. The realization that Mingyu had gone to such lengths for their lunch together made her heart flutter with a joy she couldn’t quite name.

Y/N: (her voice soft, almost a whisper) “Oh, Mingyu… that’s incredibly thoughtful of you.”

As they entered the restaurant, the silence enveloped them like a secret shared between close friends. The tables were set with precision, the lighting casting a warm glow over the room. It was as if the world outside had faded away, leaving only the two of them in a bubble of serene intimacy.

Mingyu led Y/N to a table by the window, the view outside framing their private dining experience. The care he took in ensuring her comfort, the way he pulled out her chair and waited until she was seated, spoke volumes of his consideration for her. Once they were both comfortably seated, the quiet clinking of fine cutlery and the soft rustling of the menu pages filled the air. Mingyu glanced up from his menu, his gaze meeting Y/N’s.

Mingyu: “What would you like to eat?”

Y/N pondered for a moment, her eyes scanning the array of exquisite dishes listed before her.

Y/N: “I’m open to anything. Whatever you suggest, I’m sure it’ll be delightful.”

Mingyu: (nodding in approval) “Cool! Then let’s go for something special.”

He signaled the waiter and, with a confident tone, ordered the famous Korean seafood that the restaurant was known for. The anticipation of the meal added another layer of excitement to their already enchanting afternoon. As they sat in the quiet elegance of the restaurant, awaiting their meal, Mingyu’s eyes twinkled with mirth.

Mingyu: (giggling) “Do you remember the first time we met?”

Y/N felt a blush creep up her cheeks, the memory still fresh enough to stir a mix of emotions.

Y/N: (covering her face with her hands) “Please, let’s not revisit that. I’m still mortified.”

But Mingyu couldn’t contain his laughter, the recollection too amusing to let pass.

Flashback:

It was Y/N’s first day on the job, and she had been tasked with organizing the wardrobe for the team. The room was a maze of clothes and towering boxes, a challenge that Y/N faced alone.

Suddenly, the lights flickered and died, plunging the room into darkness.

Y/N: (her voice a mix of confusion and concern) “What’s happening…?”

In a swift motion, she pulled out her phone and switched on the flashlight. The beam cut through the gloom, and she heard footsteps approaching. Spinning around, she found herself face-to-face with a man clad in black, his cap casting shadows over his features.

Startled by the sudden encounter, Y/N stumbled backward, her foot catching on a loose garment. She reached out in a panic, her hand connecting with the figure before her, and both tumbled into a large box as the lights flickered back to life.

The scene was like something out of a movie—Y/N found herself atop Mingyu, their positions intimate and unexpected.

Mingyu: (wincing) “Ouch…”

Y/N: (her voice trembling) “Who are you?”

Before they could untangle themselves, the stylist burst into the room, concern etched on her face.

Stylist: “Are you guys okay? Mingyu, are you hurt?”

Y/N’s heart skipped a beat as she whispered, realization dawning.

Y/N: (barely audible) “Mingyu?”

Mingyu: (with a reassuring smile) “Yeah, it’s me.”

They scrambled to their feet, a flurry of apologies tumbling from Y/N’s lips.

Y/N: (rushing her words) “Are you okay? I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to—”

Mingyu cut her off, his laughter softening the embarrassment of the moment.

Mingyu: (teasingly) “You thought I was a thief, didn’t you?”

Y/N: (her face a portrait of apology) “I’m sorry… Are you hurt?”

Mingyu: (shaking his head, still smiling) “No, I’m fine, really.”

Y/N: (her voice laced with regret) “I’m really, really sorry. And I’m sorry for not recognizing you.”

Mingyu’s smile widened, his eyes gentle.

Mingyu: (chuckling) “Chill, it’s okay. I’m completely fine.” Back in the present, Y/N couldn’t help but join in Mingyu’s laughter, the initial embarrassment giving way to the warmth of shared memories.

Y/N: (with a playful roll of her eyes) “Mingyu, will you ever stop? Alright, as an apology for that embarrassing first encounter, let me cover today’s meal.”

Mingyu’s laughter subsided into a warm smile, his eyes locking with Y/N’s in a moment of silent understanding.

Mingyu: “Hmm, nope. Today, it’s all on me. But, if you really want to, you can treat me some other time…” (His voice trailed off, hinting at a desire for future outings together.)

Y/N’s heart fluttered at the suggestion, a smile spreading across her face.

Y/N: “Of course, why not? It’s a deal! How about next weekend?”

Mingyu: (his smile broadening) “That sounds perfect to me.”

As their food arrived, Mingyu, ever the gentleman, assisted Y/N with her plate, his actions gentle and considerate. Each small gesture added another layer to the tapestry of their budding romance, weaving a story of affection and care that was only just beginning.

As the final course of their meal approached, Mingyu signaled the waiter with a discreet nod. Moments later, a bowl of ice cream arrived, its cool swirls promising a sweet end to their lunch.

Y/N: (her eyes lighting up) “Aww, ice cream…”

Mingyu: (with a knowing smile) “Yes, it’s specially for you.”

Y/N looked at him, curiosity sparkling in her eyes.

Y/N: “But how did you know I like ice cream?”

Mingyu: (leaning back with a playful grin) “I know everything…”

There was a twinkle in his eye that made Y/N laugh, the sound mingling with the soft music of the restaurant.

Mingyu: (after a pause) “Do you have to head home now, or do you have other plans?”

Y/N: “No, I don’t really have anything else planned for today.”

Mingyu’s hesitation was almost imperceptible as he ventured his next suggestion.

Mingyu: “How about going to a movie? Actually, it’s my friend’s film that got released yesterday, and I’ve heard it’s good. It might be a bit boring to watch it alone… Would you join me?”

Y/N was taken aback by the invitation, a pleasant surprise that brought a soft smile to her face.

Y/N: “Oh… Okay, sure.”

Mingyu’s heart soared with silent joy, but he maintained a composed exterior. He didn’t want to reveal the extent of his happiness just yet, preferring to let their relationship unfold at a gentle pace.

Mingyu: (calmly) “Great! It’s a plan, then.”

As they enjoyed their ice cream, the conversation flowed effortlessly

In cinema hall As they stepped into the cinema, Y/N’s eyes widened in disbelief. The vast hall was silent, every seat empty, the screen waiting to light up just for them.

Y/N: (with a hint of playful accusation) “Don’t tell me you rented out this entire cinema hall too?”

Mingyu looked at her, a sheepish yet proud smile on his face.

Mingyu: “Uhmm, yeah, I did… I thought it would be more comfortable this way. So, where should we sit?”

Y/N: (laughing softly) “It’s empty, we can sit anywhere. But the center is always the best spot, right?”

Mingyu: “Let’s do that.”

They found their seats in the heart of the cinema, the perfect vantage point for the movie. As the lights dimmed and the opening credits began to roll, a shared sense of excitement settled between them.

Partway through the film, Mingyu noticed Y/N’s shoulders hunching slightly, a small shiver visible despite her best efforts to conceal it. Without a word, he slipped off his jacket and draped it over her shoulders.

Mingyu: (whispering) “Here, take this. You look like you could use some warmth.”

Y/N turned to him, her eyes soft with gratitude.

Y/N: (whispering back) “Thank you, Mingyu. That’s really sweet of you.”

The jacket was warm, carrying the faint scent of Mingyu’s cologne. It felt like a gentle embrace, and Y/N couldn’t help but feel a sense of closeness to him, a connection that seemed to grow stronger in the quiet darkness of the cinema.

As the movie played on, they found themselves laughing together at the funny scenes, jumping at the same moments of surprise, and sharing quick glances that spoke louder than words. It was a simple afternoon, but for Y/N and Mingyu, it felt like the beginning of something truly special.

The movie had ended, leaving behind a trail of emotions as Mingyu and Y/N made their way back home. The soft glow of the dashboard illuminated Y/N’s peaceful face, her breaths even and calm in sleep. Mingyu couldn’t help but admire her, the quiet moments allowing him to appreciate her presence fully.

As they neared Y/N’s house, Mingyu noticed the gentle rise and fall of her chest, a testament to her deep slumber. Not wanting to disturb her rest, he made a decision. With a slight turn of the steering wheel, he took an extra loop around the block, granting her a few more minutes of tranquility.

Eventually, the car came to a stop near her home, and Y/N stirred awake, blinking away the remnants of her dreams.

Y/N: (groggily) “Oh, we’re already here…”

She turned to Mingyu, her eyes reflecting the soft streetlights.

Y/N: “Thank you for today, Mingyu. It was… it was wonderful.”

Mingyu offered her a gentle smile, his voice low and comforting.

Mingyu: “I’m glad you enjoyed it. And remember, you still owe me that treat.”

With a soft chuckle, Y/N nodded, the promise of another day together lingering between them.

Y/N: “I won’t forget. Goodnight, Mingyu.” She stepped out of the car, the night air cool against her skin, but the warmth of Mingyu’s jacket still lingered, a comforting embrace.

Mingyu: (softly, as she walked away) “Goodnight, Y/N. Sweet dreams.”

As he drove away, the memory of her laughter, the softness of her voice, and the promise of tomorrow filled him with a sense of anticipation. The night held their secrets, their unspoken feelings, and the hope of what was yet to unfold.

Exhausted yet exhilarated, Y/N collapsed onto her bed, the day’s events replaying in her mind like a favorite song on repeat. She reached for her phone and dialed Aara,( Fun fact she is big k-pop fan specially seventeen)

Y/N: (with a dramatic sigh) “Aara, I’m doomed!”

Aara: (her voice laced with concern) “What happened? Are you okay?”

Y/N: “I’m more than doomed. I’m utterly, completely doomed.”

Aara: “You’re freaking me out. Just spill it already!”

Y/N took a deep breath, her heart racing as she confessed.

Y/N: “I think… no, I know I like Mingyu.”

Aara: (laughing) “Who doesn’t like him? He’s amazing!”

Y/N: (her voice rising in frustration) “No, you don’t understand. I like Mingyu. Like, really like him!”

To be continued......... !

PS :: Mingyu’s intentions were clear; he wanted to create a comfortable space for Y/N, a place where she could be herself without the pressures that often accompany the word ‘date.’ So, he chose to call it a lunch, a casual gathering between two people enjoying each other’s company.

Yet, within that simplicity, he wove moments that made her feel cherished. From the thoughtful choice of restaurant to the private cinema experience, each gesture was a delicate thread in the tapestry of their growing connection. He was patient, allowing their relationship to unfold naturally, giving Y/N the time to recognize the depth of her own feelings.

Author Note

Hello everyone,

Part 2 is here! I hope you all like it. Please share your thoughts with me – your feedback matters a lot!

Enjoy reading!

[taeu7]

"Hello Mr. Lover !"

Mingyu x Reader ❤️

Summary: Y/N is a staff member who has quietly developed a crush on Mingyu, the idol she works with. As they go about their daily tasks, they both steal glances and share unspoken moments. The twist? Mingyu has a crush on Y/N too.

The spring breeze gently wafted through the open door, carrying with it the sweet scent of cherry blossoms. Y/N, a diligent staff member for Seventeen, found herself alone for a brief respite amidst the hectic schedule. The scenery outside was a painter’s dream, a canvas awash with the soft pastels of spring. Trees adorned in their floral finery swayed softly, as if they were swaying to the rhythm of a Seventeen ballad.

Inside, Y/N stood near the video equipment, her eyes momentarily lifted from the screens and lights to gaze upon the natural splendor. It was a rare moment of tranquility in the whirlwind of her day-to-day responsibilities. With a soft smile, she pulled out her phone, seeking a brief escape. Her thumb scrolled through the endless feed until a particular video caught her attention—a compilation of cats doing the most adorably absurd antics. A giggle escaped her lips, a sound as light and carefree as the petals that danced on the wind outside.

The air was still, charged with an unspoken anticipation. Y/N’s laughter had barely faded when she felt a presence behind her, a shadow looming over the light of the spring day. It was Mingyu, his tall frame eclipsing the sunlight as he leaned against the window, arms encircling her in a protective embrace.

His voice, a soft whisper that tickled her ear, broke the silence. “It’s cute,” he said, his breath warm against her skin. Y/N’s heart skipped a beat, surprise etching her features as she turned to face him. Their eyes met, and for a moment, the world seemed to shrink to just the two of them, too close, too real.

The digital watch on Y/N’s wrist came to life, its beeping a testament to her racing heart—a melody to which only Mingyu was privy. He smiled, a knowing look in his eyes. So, you love cats?” Mingyu’s voice was gentle, a soft rumble that resonated with Y/N’s quickened pulse.

“Yes, I love them. I even have two,” Y/N managed to reply, her voice a mix of excitement and nervousness.

“Wow,” Mingyu’s response was simple, but it held a world of wonder. Y/N’s voice was barely above a whisper, “Let me show you the picture…” She retrieved her phone, her fingers swiping to her gallery where the cherished images of her feline friends resided.

Mingyu’s curiosity drew him closer, his lean frame bending towards Y/N’s. As he did, their shoulders brushed against each other, a touch as fleeting as the sakura petals that fell outside. It was an innocent contact, but it sent a wave of warmth through Y/N’s body, her heart fluttering like the wings of a captured bird. In the quiet room, the air was thick with unspoken words as Y/N and Mingyu locked eyes, each gaze holding a world of silent conversations. The moment stretched on, a delicate balance between what was said and what was felt.

Suddenly, the spell was broken by the arrival of DK, his voice slicing through the tension like a gentle breeze. “Brother, everyone is waiting for you. The shoot will resume in 10 minutes,” he announced, oblivious to the charged atmosphere he had just interrupted.

Mingyu nodded, the spell of the moment dissipating as reality beckoned. “Okay, coming,” he replied, his voice steady but his eyes lingering on Y/N for a fraction longer than necessary. Before he turned to leave, Mingyu reached out, his hand gently patting Y/N’s head in a gesture that was both comforting and familiar. “Let’s meet later,” he said, a promise hanging in the air between them.

As Mingyu followed DK out of the room, Y/N was left with the warmth of his touch still lingering on her scalp, a silent vow that they would indeed meet again. The beeping of her watch had ceased, but her heart continued to echo the sentiment of that simple touch, a reminder of the fleeting connection they shared. Y/N stood motionless for a moment, her fingertips pressed against her cheeks which still tingled from Mingyu’s touch. Her mind raced with questions, her heart aflutter with emotions she couldn’t quite name. “What’s happening to me?” she whispered to herself, the words barely audible. The thought of harboring feelings for Mingyu sent a jolt through her, a mix of fear and excitement. “Do I like Mingyu? No, no, I can’t…” " Do i ???? No, Y/n don't think about it now " hushhhhh

With a determined shake of her head, Y/N pushed those thoughts aside. She couldn’t afford to let her personal feelings interfere with her professionalism. Taking a deep breath, she turned on her heels and made her way back to the shooting area, her steps steady but her heart still unsteady. Mingyu stood with the other members, his gaze occasionally drifting towards Y/N, who was busy with her duties. The set was alive with activity, but his attention was anchored elsewhere.

Jeonghan, with a sly grin, leaned in close to Mingyu, his voice a conspiratorial whisper. “So, that’s the girl you have a crush on?”

Mingyu’s eyes flickered with a mix of surprise and amusement, a silent chuckle in his throat. He gave a small nod, his eyes never leaving Y/N. “Yeah, that’s her,” that' the girl i like "

(shooting continue....!)

*Around 7 pm*

The set was quieting down as the members of Seventeen began their journey home. Mingyu’s eyes caught Y/N in a moment of struggle, her arms laden with a cumbersome box.

Mingyu: (with a warm smile) “Here, let me help you with that.”

Y/N: (attempting to maintain her composure) “Oh, I can manage, really.”

But Mingyu was already by her side, easing the weight from her grasp and placing the box carefully in its rightful spot.

Y/N: (her heart touched by his kindness) “Thank you, Mingyu. That was very thoughtful.”

Mingyu: (shaking his head lightly) “No worries. Are you not leaving yet?”

Y/N: “I will, shortly.”

Mingyu: (glancing out at the darkening sky) “It’s late. I could drop you off, if you’d like?”

Y/N: (a bit startled) “Huh? Oh, no, I was going to take the bus.” Mingyu: (with a gentle insistence) “Please, let me drive you. It’s no trouble at all.”

After a brief hesitation, Y/N’s eyes met Mingyu’s, and she found herself nodding in agreement, her heart fluttering with unspoken feelings.

Y/N: “Alright, that would be really nice of you.”

Mingyu’s heart raced a little faster as he opened the car door for Y/N, his actions smoother than he felt inside. Y/N’s cheeks warmed at the gesture, her heart doing a little dance as she settled into the passenger seat.

As they drove, Y/N couldn’t help but steal glances at Mingyu. The city lights played across his features, casting him in a soft, ethereal glow that made her heart skip. She wondered if he could hear the loud thumping of her heart.

The silence in the car was a comfortable blanket, wrapping around them until Mingyu’s voice cut through, gentle and tentative.

Mingyu: “Today was quite the day, huh?”

Y/N: (nodding) “Yes, but it’s a relief that we finished everything. And now, the weekend.”

Mingyu: “Any plans?”

Y/N: (with a light laugh) “Eat, sleep, and repeat. What about you?”

Their laughter mingled, a sweet symphony in the confined space of the car.

Mingyu: (scratching his head, a shy smile on his lips) “Well, um… I was wondering if you’d like to have lunch with me tomorrow?”

Y/N: (her heart fluttering) “Me?”

Mingyu: (with a teasing glint in his eyes) “Unless you see someone else here?”

Y/N hesitated, her mind racing with the possibilities this lunch could mean.

Y/N: “Okay, cool.”

Mingyu: “I’ll pick you up at 11 then?”

Y/N: “Sounds good. Oh, and take the next right here…”

Mingyu: “Alright.”

They arrived at Y/N’s place sooner than she wished.

Y/N: “This is me. Thank you, Mingyu, for everything.”

As she stepped out, their eyes locked for a fleeting moment, both hearts pounding with the promise of tomorrow.

Mingyu: “See you tomorrow, Y/N.”

Y/N: (barely above a whisper) “Tomorrow.”

(to be continued....... ! )

Part 2

Author Note

"Hello dear readers,

I hope this message finds you all in good spirits. I'm thrilled to be sharing a new story with you, and I sincerely hope you enjoy it as much as I've enjoyed crafting it. Life can get busy, but I promise to update whenever I can find a spare moment. Your support means the world to me, and I'm sending all my love your way.Thank you for joining me on this journey.

Warm regards,"

[taeu7]

I hate you not ♡

Choi Seungchol × f. reader

|Arranged marriage/ forced marriage |

Genre: Angst,fluff,sort of enemies to lovers.

Summary:Married against their will, seungcheol and y/n end up hating each other.

Part 1 | Part 2

Masterlist

After your shower, you wear your sweatshirt and shorts and go out towards the dining table where he's waiting for you. He was standing there leaning back on the counter. He comes forward when he sees you,giving you a little smile. He comes forward to pull the chair for you..you stop in your track looking at his smile cause this is the first time he's smiling at you.

"You're scaring me seungcheol." You say with eyes wide and round.

"Huh? Why? Because I pulled the chair for you?" He asks raising his eyebrows.

"That too but because you just smiled" you say looking & blinking up at him, eyes still round in surprise.

He narrows his eyes at you,"You are not gonna stop teasing me, are you?" He asks you notice his ears turning Red.

"I was dead serious, i got chills. You've never smiled at me ,last time I saw you smile was at the wedding,when you were forcefully smiling at the guests" You say finally sitting down.

He moves to arrange the dishes infront of you serving you, "Well yeah ..but I'm a human, I do smile ...I don't mean to scare you but you'll see it more often from now on " He says smiling again.

"Did you add anything in the food ?" You're half teasing him now but you're also half serious. You watch his eyes go comically wide "Oh my god, nooo ..why would you-" He shakes his head ,grabbing the chopsticks taking the food from each bowls and tasting it "see-" "nothings in there you can eat it." He says sitting down on his chair infront of you. You're trying to stifle your smile "okay okay sorry"

Well technically it isn't your fault. It's a very reasonable doubt. First he smiled at you, now he's giving you food to eat.

The idea of him being nice to you was too far fetched but him wanting to get rid of you, may be murder you, seems kind of right. Because let's be honest, he has always looked like he has a stick up his ass and whenever he talked it was venom. So your doubt is kind of reasonable.

There's spaghetti, spicy noodles, rice and chicken.

"What food do you like? "He asks you, trying to be casual "I wasn't sure so I just- got this" He says gesturing towards the food.

"This is fine I like rice in my meals , I like chicken too, seafood too, what about you ?" You ask back, glancing at him while eating the spaghetti.

"I like pretty much everything I love food..meat, rice, ramyeon everything.."

He says chewing on his food.

He initiates most of the conversations, it was quite awkward because you were not used to this.

"I always wanted to ask this but..did you have any girlfriend when our marriage was fixed? " You ask wiping your mouth with the napkin, looking at him for the answer.

"No I didn't..though I did think about bringing a fake one so I could break our marriage.."his lips twitch .."but I knew it wouldn't work, my father knows too much about me." He says shaking his head to the side.

"Ohh..I thought you had one that's why you hated me so much."

"Again I don't hate you..I never did,it's just I, i was angry i still am but I've got it now you shouldn't be the one on the receiving end of it ..i wasn't in the right mindset since our marriage was decided. You would know, you didn't like me too you were angry just as much, we almost didn't talk in the first month of our marriage..we avoided each other like plague" He chuckles.

"Well yeah I was in bad state too..it took so much for me to actually build some courage or even hope to actually talk to you , I didn't think you'd react so badly" You chuckle.."I just thought I'm trying so you'd open up to me too. But you were an asshole about it." You shrug.

"Okay say that as many times as you want until you feel better." He says in all seriousness nodding at you

"Daily..for two months atleast..i think I'll feel so much better" You say nodding back at him.

He closes his eyes with a sigh and opens them again "okay you can totally do that. I'm ok with it"

"Great then! Good night." You say getting up from the chair.

"Uhm ya good night ..sleep well." He says awkwardly smiling at you.

It's been a month since seungcheol is being nice to you. You're not as doubtful of him now. You've seen him, observed him enough to know that may be he really has changed, he really is showing his real side to you now, he has started to open up to you and he is making you feel comfortable around him now. You eat breakfast and dinner together these days ..sometimes he even texts you to ask if he could come and pick you up from the work. You wouldn't say you became friends totally but you're getting there with baby steps.

That weird look you saw in his eyes is still there when he smiles at you awfully softly when you say something funny or when you talk in general. You haven't been able to figure out what it is but you will confront him about it. The butterflies you feel whenever he gives you that smile are another topic you haven't been able to understand..don't you despise him? Why does he have those stupidly attractive and adorable dimples? why would you like his smile? You're weird seriously.

It's his brother's anniversary party today and you are supposed to go together. As a couple.

"Y/n" He knocks at your door "Are you ready?"

"Yeah coming just 2 minutes!!" You shout from inside.

When you come out and he sees you, his breath gets stuck..heart skips a beat or two and he's just standing there looking at you. You were fixing your hair, when you look up at him, he's just standing there like a statue his ears are somewhat red. And you would be lying if you say you didn't blush looking at him standing there all handsome and just staring at you. You never denied it, you know you've got a fine as hell husband.

"Let's go?" You ask him taking him out of his trance.

"Uh? Yes let's go." He says smiling you walk behind him towards the door when he turns around and says "You look good."

"Thank you, you're looking good yourself." You say While avoiding his eyes, hoping he wouldn't notice your natural blush along with the make up.

"Thank you." He says smiling.

You're wearing a sparkly glitter off shoulder gown with a slit on the one side of thigh. Hair long and deep berry coloured lips. Seungcheol is wearing a white button down with black pants.

He opens the car door for you and closes it after you sit.

Few minutes pass,you are on your way. Seungcheol is sitting beside you,you're in his fancy car, and Ofcourse he has his own chauffeur.

Seungcheol sighs glancing at you"I didn't want to go. My parents will be there." He says with a frown.

"It's ok we can come back early may be" you say giving him a reassuring smile.

"Yeah" He nods.

"Also stick closer to me even if you don't want it. So many people will be there, the photos might even get out in the press. I already don't like this." You blow out a breath shaking your head.

"Who said I don't want to stick closer to you ?" He asks raising his eyebrows at you.

"You do?" You ask.

"Aren't you my friend? I'd rather stay with you than have to talk with them." He shrugs.

"When did I agree to be your friend? I clearly remember me saying I'll think about it."

"I- ok then." He says nodding and looking out of the window. He's clearly sulking. His hands crossed over his chest, a pout on his face.

You let out a surprised chuckle,"Wait are you really sulking right now?" You ask trying to look at him.

He huffs,"No I'm not."

"Yeah? Say that while looking at me" You poke his shoulder with your index finger and he shrugs it off. He's still looking out of the window.

"Ok ok I was kidding. We are friends, you've proved it by now." You say smiling and he turns to you.

He narrows his eyes at you,"Thank you. You're so mean."

You raise your eyebrows at him"More than you?"

"No" He says in a small voice "but it was in past. I haven't been mean to you since the last month,have I?"

"No you haven't and I hope you continue that cheol."

His head snaps towards you at the speed of light, "cheol? Wait did you call me cheol?" He asks eyes big and a happy smile on his face.

You get flustered for a second, you didn't realise you said that ..so you say "decide one thing do you or do you not want me to be your friend? Friends call each other by nicknames"

"No no I want you to call me that ,you just took me by surprise." He quickly explains.

You get out of the car and he holds out his hand for you. You look up at him,he smiles softly at you. You fight off the blooming blush on your cheeks and take his hand. He holds you so gently. His hand is so warm,it makes you adjust your hand properly in his and hold it by your fingers. He smiles at you again. Helps you on the stairs.

You go inside the venue and notice there really are so many people.

"Let's just go and wish hyung and wish wife first then we can go early." He says in your ear. You nod at him, the blush won't leave your face.

"Hey hyung -Noona Happy Anniversary to you both." Seungcheol says smiling at them and hugging his brother. His brother gets so happy seeing seungcheol, that too he brought you with him. You also wish them.Seungcheol nudges you to hold the gift he has been holding in his hand,so you both could give it to them.

He again holds your hand. Guiding you towards an area where you could sit. Just then his old friends call him, they talk to him..you whisper in his ear,"I'll go sit there or else my heels would kill me" You say pointing at the drink and snacks counter where surpringly are very few people. "Ok stay there I'll be there in 5 minutes" He says nodding. stroking your hand with his thumb before letting it go. You go and sit there and order a mocktail. Cheol wants to go to you, he keeps glancing at you but his friends won't stop talking. Just when he was glancing at you he notices a man standing few feets away from you staring at you, cheol follows his eyes going to your exposed leg and instantly feels his blood boil. He clenched his jaw, excusing himself from his friends. He goes straight to you blocking you from the man's view. Putting one of his hand on the counter and the other behind you on your chair,he's standing so close to you.

"Sorry I took so long didn't I? They won't stop talking" He says looking down at you.

You knew it was him,you smelled his cologne as soon as he was behind you. So you don't get startled. You look up at him when he talks to you. You notice him standing so close to you and raise your eyebrows at him. "Well it's ok"

He ignores your silent question and keeps looking at you, "what are you drinking?" He asks.

"Oh ..just a mocktail, I'm lightweight I can't handle alcohol" You give him a toothy grin looking up at him. And god he finds you adorably adorableeee. How can you be so fine and cute at the same time. He has this urge to pinch your cheeks, so he does,very lightly. Chuckling showing his own teeth on full display. Looking at you with that weird look again. "That's ok, I know a few more you'd like ..wait." Then he shifts his attention from you to the bartender, telling him a few names.

As much as you liked him standing next to you, "Aren't you going to sit down?" You ask him tilting your head.

"Oh yeah" He says pulling a chair close towards you and sits down.

You enjoy the drinks he ordered for you complementing him that it really is good. He smiles at you that stupidly attractive dimple smile.

"You want to get out of here?" He speaks in your ear so you could hear him over the music.

"Home?" You ask him with furrowed eyebrows. He shakes his head smiling at you "you'll know let's go" He says getting up. You get up and nearly trip. He instantly grips you by your elbow. "Hey careful.. you ok?" He asks worried. You notice the hook of your heel is undone,he follows your gaze and instantly gets on his knees to fix it for you. Your eyes nearly bulge out of their sockets. And the butterflies? They are tickling your tummy so bad and may be they are sitting on your cheeks too.

You didnt expect him to do that "Cheol you don't need to-" he cuts you off,getting up.

"It's ok, let's go" He smiles taking your hand in his again. God you're blushing and you notice a few people looking at you two.

Seungcheol sees his parents approaching and speeds up instantly. You sigh when you're out in the open air. "Till when you're not going to talk to them. Your mom looked so sad, you should atleast talk to her."

"I don't know y/n ..They need to understand I'm not a robot who's supposed to follow their orders. I've feelings too."

"Sorry I didn't mean to upset you"

"You didn't"

He takes you to a place where it's so peaceful, you can hear the crickets chirping, you hear the water flowing and the best part is the night sky filled with infinite stars. "Woah" you look up in awe. swirling yourself to capture the whole sky in your eyes.

"You like it?"

"Like? Cheol I love it" You say laughing and he thinks the stars you're holding in your eyes right now are even more precious and beautiful than the actual ones.

"I'm glad you love it".. "You're about to love it even more." He says giving you a mischievous smile.

You look at him confused your brows furrowed. He goes to the car taking a white bag from it and bringing it to you.

"When did you even get this?" You look at him eyes wide when he takes out the yummiest looking fried chicken and burgers. "I told hanbin to buy it" He says gesturing towards the car where the said chauffeur hanbin is.

You eat it while sitting on the bench.

You giggle looking at him "what?" He asks cheeks filled with the burger he's eating.

"You look like a four year old baby eating. Look you've got sauce and crumbs all over your lips." You say still giggling.

"Just say I look cute and go." He says narrowing his eyes at you. And he really does look so cute you almost coo.

"And you're no one to talk you've got sauce on your lips too" He says grabbing a tissue and wiping it gently on the side of your lips. You pause eating. Why's he doing this to you?? first he held your hands, then he fixed your heels, he brought you at such a beautiful place and now this. And how can you forget he brought his jacket from the car because he noticed you getting cold, the butterflies, the heartbeats everything has been a mess for you. And him? He seems so casual about it like it's the most normal thing to do, making you feel like you're only overthinking.

You reach home, and your thoughts won't let you be in peace so you hold his sleeves from behind stopping him. He turns towards you,"hmm?" His thoughts were filled with you too, thinking how you'd now go in your room and he can't be close to you, how tomorrow is too long to see you again.

You can't pull him towards you so you step towards him, tightening your hold on his sleeves. "I've questions for you." You say looking him in the eye. And his eyes go a little wide but he's quick to mask it. "Okay..go ahead."

"Why do you look at me like that?"

"Huh?"

"You have been looking at me like that alot these days..are you hiding something from me? " You ask him further.

In one swift motion he removes your hand from his sleeves and envelops it in his own.

"Do you still not trust me?"

"I'm not saying that, I'm asking why are you looking at me like that ..the way look at me it changed..you have been acting so weird since last month and i didnt actually buy it completely when you said you started acting nice to me because i didnt eat dinner and breakfast ..i mean come on that doesnt make that much sense ..look at you holding my hand right now, and do you want me to say every little thing you did today?"

"Will you say anything or am I just crazy?"

You notice his cheeks turning Red.

"You're gonna make me say it, Aren't you?" He whispers.

"Make you say what?" Your own voice not above a whisper as he's looking at you like that

He steps closer to you, hand still holding yours. "Promise me you won't get angry at me or won't forget this past month we spent together?." He says worrying his lower lip between his teeth.

You have not seen him this nervous before."Depends on what you're going to say cheol ..but ok I'll try..what is it" You ask tilting your head at him, for some reason you're nervous too. You liked this past month so much,you don't want to ruin your progress.

"I-" He takes a long breath with closed eyes and then again matches your gaze. "What if I told you I actually like you?"

Your heart starts speeding at his words, "That's something I never thought would be an option ..but do you?" You ask tentatively, your eyebrows furrowed.

"I do" He says tightening his hold on your hand. "I like you y/n."

You keep looking up at him, opening and closing your mouth again not knowing what to say, your brain is covered by fog suddenly.

"Please say something..I'm kind of dying here" He says holding your hand as if you'll go away from him any second.

"Since when?" You ask

"From last two months, since I admitted it to myself. But i think i started to like you even before that,unknowingly. " He tells you, his eyes vulnerable.

" Are you right now saying that was you liking me? Really? I don't understand two months back you were far from liking me" You look at him confused.

His cheeks get warmer again with the embarrassment,"I know I'm sorry that was me being an idiot you know me by now..i- I purposely tried to push you away because I didn't want to give my parents the satisfaction that I did end up liking the girl they chose for me against my will." He says squeezing his eyes shut in embarrassment.

"Huh" You huff in disbelief.."Are you saying you made me suffer, let me think of myself as a fool , just because you were in denial and you didn't want to like me?? You idiottt" You say trying to free your hand from his hold and hitting his chest with the other one. "You idiot of a man you idiot" You say hitting him again and again.

"I know..I know I'm sorry ..I'm sorry,just one last time I swear I won't give you any reason to complain again, just one last time ..I'm not an idiot anymore I swear, I'd rather hurt myself than hurt you again ." He doesn't leave your hand(you stop trying after few attempts) and let's you hit him as much as you want, until you stop and your hand drops by your side.

You look up at him with your own vulnerable eyes, they're glossy and seungcheol curses himself all over again.

Your eyes going from his one eye to another and then you're lurching forward to hug him.. You bury yourself in his neck/shoulder, hands looping around his waist, clutching his shirt in a tight hold. You close your eyes, trying to calm yourself and just dissolve in his arms. On the other hand he thinks his heart stopped beating for a second when you hugged him because he didn't expect that, he thought you'll be mad at him again. But soon he holds you to himself again pulling you closer. Burying his face in your hair, taking a deep breath,finally letting out a sigh. He feels like he'll cry any second. He has never felt such intense emotions for anyone before. You do something to him which he can't quite explain. "I'm sorry." He says in a quite whisper,as if it'll break your bubble if he even let's out a loud breath.

You notice the crack in his voice and say,"shut up ..I hate you." Your own voice a whisper too as you breath in his scent,clutching the fiber of his shirt even more tightly.

"Mhm It's ok..I'll take that too" He says smiling to himself. Pressing his lips on your hair,kissing there a few times.

It's like both of you don't want let each other go because you just keep standing there hugging each other.

You think it's been 10 minutes.

"I like this but my feet are starting to hurt." You mumble in his shoulder. He opens his eyes to look down at you, you pull back to look at him too.

"Oh ..you're still wearing your heels." He says looking down, you both are blushing, your cheeks tell it all.

"Sit here" He says, guiding you to the couch with your hand.

He gets down on his knees for the second time today. Carefully taking your leg on his knee and undoing the hooks of your heels one by one..his soft light touch sends goosebumps on your skin. "Oh..you're whipped for me ..Mr. Choi, who would've thought" You say with a teasing smile. Inside you're a blushing mess but you won't leave a chance to tease him.

"And if I am?" He says raising one of his eyebrow and he's smirking Ofcourse. Oh you're gone..cause there is no reason to find this so hot as you're finding it right now. And that brat doesn't stop at that, he squeezes your ankle in his hand pulling it towards himself. You shiver at his touch, and try to fight off the blush on your cheeks but fail so badly, so you just look away from him, avoiding his eyes. He smirks even more then let's out a chuckle.

He removes the other heel too. "You won't answer me?" He asks Standing up. "No" You reply. He chuckles again saying "ok tomato." "Wha-?What kind of a nickname is that?" You say looking up at him with a huff. "Because you look like one right now" He says poking your cheek with his index finger. Dimples blooming fully on his cheeks. "Yeah? Should've looked at yourself a few minutes ago" You say huffing, standing up. Brushing past him,he instantly catches your hand, "let me walk you to your room you're limping ..are you sure you're ok? Does it hurt bad?" He asks looking down at you worriedly. "It's ok it'll go away..just the side effect of wearing pretty heels." You say pouting at your feet.

"I can totally massage them ..or pick you up if you want." He says. You turn to him narrowing your eyes at him. "Just saying" He shrugs trying to stifle his smile. When you turn again going to turn the nob of your door. He pulls you a little making you look at him. "Are you going to come out again after changing? We could talk.." He says nibbling his lip. He just doesn't want to let you go. "Talk about what?" You ask softly, raising your brows at him. "Just..anything" He shrugs. "Ok I'll see." You say ..he let's you go with a sigh then whispering an "ok".

And you're no different you don't want to go as well. So you turn around calling him, "Seungcheol" This time you're the one catching his hand. "Hmm?" He turns around and you go forward, pulling his hand keeping it on your waist and holding both of his cheeks in your hands.. you stand up on your toes and press your lips on his. His eyes go wide, but he's quick to hold you. After a second of glitching he quickly holds your jaw with other hand and turns his head to the side to kiss you better. He walks you backward slowly,pressing you on the door. Your noses bumping with each other. He's kissing you so gently yet so intensely and you're trying to return it as much as possible. You pull back to catch your breaths.

"Guess you're whipped for me too Huh?" He says exhaling above your lips, wiping his thumb over your lower lip.."And if I am?" You say with a smirk repeating what he had said. You watch his eyes go from wide and round to dark and dangerous in a second before he groans and presses his lips on yours again, more harshly this time. "Mhm" You let out and press yourself further in his arms looping your hands in his neck, and his hair pulling and caressing the hair on his nape.

"A-are you- trying to kill me baby?" He asks in between the kiss,pulling back so you could hear him. "Shit - don't- call me that" You say between the sharp exhales to catch your breath. "Youh-you don't like it? " he asks furrowing his eyebrows, removing the hair strands from your face with his fingers and putting them behind your ear.

"Nah..I like it too much.. that's the problem." You say your eyes going from his eyes to his lips. He smiles, again those damn dimples. He chuckles and presses his lips on yours gently, you feel it tickle your lips. "Thank you for telling me that ..baby" He says,talking over your lips. You feel his smile growing. And looking at him that happy and smiley, you laugh too..pressing your giggles to his lips. "I'm not letting you go now..it's all your fault" He says pulling you to himself again kissing you properly.

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A/N: so here's the part 2 ..sorry for being late but look it's so long and my hands just kept going 😭😭 they still want me to write more ..if you want that too then reblog/ comment. AND HOW IS IT PLEASE PLEASE TELL ME.❤️

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"Fateful Seoul Night: Coincidentally Meeting My Idol "

As the sun sets in Seoul, the city lights up. Neon signs brighten the streets, and people fill markets with lively conversations. Skyscrapers stand tall, blending with traditional hanbok-wearing locals. The Han River mirrors the colorful cityscape, adding a touch of calm to the bustling scene.

Y/n walked into the restaurant, stomach growling with hunger. The aroma of various dishes filled the air, enticing her senses. She found a cozy spot, eagerly anticipating a satisfying meal to curb her appetite.She placed her order with a hungry anticipation, the menu revealing a tempting array of choices. As she waited, the ambiance of the restaurant enveloped her, with the clinking of dishes and soft chatter creating a comfortable backdrop. Time seemed to slow as she eagerly anticipated the arrival of her meal.

Glancing to the side, Y/n noticed someone seated at the neighboring table. Their eyes briefly met, and a subtle exchange of smiles acknowledged the shared experience of anticipating a delicious meal.

Y/n couldn't help but notice the person's charming features and found herself stealing a few more glances, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. The shared moment of culinary anticipation seemed to add a delightful touch to the dining experience.

With a friendly greeting, he broke the silence, saying "hi" with a warm smile.

Y/n reciprocated, feeling a pleasant connection over the simple exchange."Hey," Y/n replied, returning the greeting with a friendly tone. The shared acknowledgment between them added a touch of warmth to the atmosphere.

Y/n couldn't help but share, "You know, you kinda look like my favorite idol, Scoups." She smiled, noting the resemblance and sparking a conversation about shared interests.

"Thanks! I've heard that a few times," he replied with a modest smile, creating a lighthearted moment between them.

As Y/n finished her delicious meal, she signaled the waiter for the bill. To her surprise, the waiter returned with a smile, informing her that the bill had already been paid. Perplexed, she inquired, "Paid? By whom?""The gentleman at the table next to yours took care of it," the waiter explained.Looking towards the now-empty neighboring table, Y/n felt a mixture of surprise and gratitude. Eager to express her thanks, she hastily stood up, scanning the restaurant for the mysterious benefactor.

However, he had already left, leaving behind a lingering sense of kindness in the air.Feeling a warm glow in her chest, Y/n couldn't help but smile. Although she couldn't thank him in person, the unexpected gesture had turned a simple meal into a memorable and heartwarming experience.

Next Day

After work Y/n decided to take a leisurely stroll towards the Han River. The city's vibrant lights reflected on the water, creating a serene and peaceful atmosphere. Finding a quiet spot along the riverbank, she settled in, enjoying the gentle breeze and the calming sounds of the water.As she gazed at the city skyline, Y/n couldn't help but reflect on the events of the Yesterday's evening—the delicious meal, the unexpected act of kindness, and the shared moments with a stranger. The Han River became a backdrop to her thoughts, providing a tranquil space to savor the beauty of the Seoul night.

Y/n sat by the Han River, the city lights reflecting on the water, when a notification from her favorite idol, Scoups, illuminated her phone screen. Intrigued, she opened the Post, and her eyes widened as she read his words:

"I met a Carat Yesterday; I heard that i look like Scoups."

A sudden realization struck Y/n. The pieces fell into place, and a gasp escaped her lips. The charming person at the neighboring table in the restaurant, the one she thought resembled Scoups, was, in fact, the idol himself.A mix of disbelief and excitement washed over Y/n. The shared smiles, the friendly greeting, and the mysterious act of kindness—all now made sense. She couldn't help but smile in amazement, feeling a connection that went beyond the realm of a typical fan encounter. The Han River seemed to shimmer with an added glow as Y/n absorbed the surreal realization of sharing a moment with her favorite.

"If you were to unexpectedly encounter your favorite idol in a scenario like Y/n did , how would you react and what would you do in that memorable moment?"

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"When we were getting married"

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The hall was a canvas painted with the most exquisite flowers from around the world. Roses, peonies, and hydrangeas cascaded down the walls like waterfalls of petals, their scent a sweet symphony to the senses. The fairy lights, now like a constellation of stars, twinkled above, casting a celestial glow on the guests who were whispering in awe.

Sheer curtains, the color of the softest dawn, billowed gently, dancing to the silent music of the evening breeze. They framed the panoramic windows which unveiled a scene so serene, it could only be the work of nature's finest artist. The rolling hills, cloaked in emerald, dipped gracefully into the tranquil lake, its surface a mirror reflecting the ballet of the skies.

The guests, adorned in their finery, took their seats on chairs entwined with ribbons of ivy and blooms, their eyes reflecting the golden hour that bathed the world in a warm, amber light. The air was alive with anticipation, every heart beating in harmony with the quiet rustle of the leaves outside.

Taehyung stands resolute at the altar, his hands clasped in front of him, betraying a hint of nervous energy. The tailored beige suit he wears is a testament to his impeccable style, fitting him like a second skin. The white shirt underneath is pristine, its top button secured, giving him an air of formal elegance.

The soft strains of a violin fill the room, wrapping the guests in a blanket of tender emotion. Taehyung's eyes, usually a gateway to his playful soul, now reflect a depth of feeling, a mixture of excitement and the weight of the moment. His gaze is unwavering, fixed on the entrance, where any second now, Y/N will appear.

As the members of BTS stand by his side, they can't help but notice the subtle shift in their friend's demeanor. Jin: "Who would've thought? Our Tae, all grown up and stealing hearts." Suga: "Just don't trip on your way to forever, okay?" J-Hope: "Remember to breathe, Tae. In and out, just like we practiced." RM: "He's only the second most nervous person here. The first? The guy who has to follow this act." Jimin: "If you get cold feet, I'm ready to step in. Just kidding, you got this!" Jungkook: "Hyung, your hands are shaking. Need me to hold them for you?"

Taehyung, amidst the laughter and light-hearted jabs, feels a warmth in his chest, a mix of gratitude and the slightest hint of anxiety.

Taehyung: (with a soft smile) "Keep it up, guys. Your turn will come soon enough."

As he waits, a gentle smile plays on his lips, and his eyes well up with love. Every passing moment seems to be an eternity, yet he embraces the anticipation with a sense of joy. Friends and family observe Taehyung, recognizing the depth of emotion etched on his face as he eagerly awaits the moment when Y/N will step into his life forever.

The moment the doors open, a collective breath is drawn, and time seems to stand still. Y/N steps into the threshold, and the room hushes in reverence. She is the embodiment of a dream, a vision that transcends the mere beauty of the physical world.

Her gown, a masterpiece of design, flows around her like a river of moonlight. The fabric, a symphony of lace and silk,is adorned with intricate patterns that tell a story of timeless elegance. Each step she takes sends ripples through the air, the waterfall of fabric cascading behind her in a trail of pure grace.

A delicate veil rests upon her hair, a gossamer web of finery that catches the light, creating a halo around her. It trails behind her, a whisper of tradition and the promise of the future, all woven into its ethereal threads.

The venue's lights, soft and warm, seem to find their purpose in accentuating the radiant smile that graces Y/N's face. It's a smile that speaks of love and hope, a beacon that shines brighter than any jewel. Her eyes, alight with happiness, scan the room until they find Taehyung's, and in that gaze, a silent vow is made, more powerful than any words could ever be.

As she glides down the aisle, every step is a note in the melody of the wedding march, her presence a chorus of beauty and joy. The guests are captivated, lost in the moment that will be etched in their memories forever, a tale of love that they will recount for years to come.

As Y/N makes her entrance, a hush falls over the crowd, but for Taehyung, the world narrows down to the vision of her walking towards him. His heart, a steady drumbeat in his chest, seems to sync with each step she takes. The emotions welling up inside him are a tempest, a whirlwind of love, awe, and a touch of vulnerability.

Taehyung's eyes, always a window to his soul, shimmer with unshed tears, the joy of the moment crystallizing in their depths. He watches her, this woman who has become his everything, and feels the gravity of their journey together, the paths they've walked to reach this singular point in time.

"Y/N," he whispers, his voice barely audible over the music, "you are the most beautiful dream I never want to wake up from."

The corners of his eyes glisten, the tears held back by sheer will, not out of fear of showing emotion, but from the overwhelming desire to keep his gaze clear, to not miss a single detail of her approach.

Jimin, standing beside him, leans in and murmurs, "She's breathtaking, isn't she?"

Taehyung nods, his throat tight with emotion. "She's the melody to every song I've ever wanted to sing," he replies, his voice thick.

And as Y/N draws closer, the space between them charged with the electricity of their love, Taehyung reaches out a hand, a silent invitation to join him in the dance of their lives.

"Come, let's write our forever," he says, the promise in his eyes more eloquent than any vow spoken aloud.

Y/N takes his hand, her smile a mirror of his own heart, and in that touch, they speak a language only they understand, a language of hearts entwined, of souls united under the banner of love.

In the midst of the enchanting setting, Taehyung and Y/N stood facing each other, surrounded by the soft glow of fairy lights and the sweet scent of flowers. The air was filled with anticipation as they prepared to exchange vows, expressing their deepest feelings for one another.

Taehyung's Vow:

"Y/N," Taehyung's voice resonated with a depth of emotion that the very walls of the hall seemed to absorb and echo back. "The day you entered my life, the universe shifted, painting my world in vibrant hues of love and joy. Now, as we stand here, bathed in the golden light of the setting sun, I offer you my solemn vow."

He took a gentle breath, his eyes never leaving Y/N's. "I vow to cherish you, to hold your heart with the tenderest care, and to support you in every endeavor. You are my confidant, the keeper of my secrets, my partner in every burst of laughter that fills our days, and my comfort in the quiet moments of reflection."

His hand reached for hers, a physical manifestation of his words. "With you, life is an endless canvas, each day a stroke of color in the masterpiece we are creating together. I promise to walk beside you on this adventure, to build a tapestry of memories so beautiful, so vivid, that even time itself will pause to admire its splendor."

"As we embark on this journey, hand in hand, heart in heart, I look forward to the lifetime ahead of us, a lifetime of discovering new horizons and cherishing each precious moment. With you, Y/N, every day is a gift, and I am eternally grateful for the love we share." Y/N, her eyes shining with emotion, responded, Y/N's Vow:

"Taehyung," Y/N began, her voice a soft echo in the grandeur of the hall, her eyes glistening like stars in the twilight of their special day. "You are the melody that has given rhythm to the song of my heart. As we stand here, enveloped in the beauty of this moment, I pledge to be by your side through every season that life brings our way."

Her hands found his, a tangible promise in their gentle clasp. "I vow to be your steadfast companion in every burst of joy, your unwavering comfort in the face of challenges, and your devoted partner in the creation of a future rich with love."

A smile, radiant and full of hope, spread across her face. "With you, Taehyung, I have discovered the true essence of home. It is not a place, but a journey with you, a journey where we will grow together, learn together, and evolve as one."

"Today, as we stand on the threshold of forever, I look forward with eager anticipation to a lifetime of shared dreams, a lifetime where each day is a new chapter in our endless story of love." As they exchanged these heartfelt promises, the room seemed to hold its breath, embracing the profound connection between Taehyung and Y/N. The vows were not just words; they were a testament to the depth of their love, resonating with everyone present in the ethereal atmosphere. The soft music played like a gentle melody, underscoring the beauty of this moment where two souls pledged their love and commitment to each other amidst the cascading flowers, fairy lights, and the warmth of their shared dreams.

The world seemed to hold its breath as Taehyung leaned in, the distance between him and Y/N diminishing with each heartbeat. The room, wrapped in a gentle hush, was thick with anticipation, every eye fixed on the couple, every heart sharing in the silent crescendo of the moment.

Their eyes closed, and as they inched closer, drawn by the invisible force of their love, the air around them seemed to shimmer with the promise of their union. The guests leaned forward, captivated by the intimacy of the moment, the very essence of romance hanging delicately in the balance.

And then, just as their lips were a mere whisper apart, a jarring blare of alarms sliced through the serenity, a stark, discordant note that shattered the dreamlike veil. The room erupted into a chaos of sound, the spell of the ceremony broken as heads turned in confusion.

Taehyung's eyes snapped open, his expression a mix of concern and surprise. The tender moment lost, replaced by a rush of adrenaline as he instinctively reached out to protect Y/N, drawing her close.

"What's happening?" Y/N's voice trembled, her words barely audible over the cacophony of alarms.

"We'll find out, just stay close," Taehyung assured her, his voice steady despite the uncertainty that now clouded the once perfect day.

As the reality of the situation set in, the guests rose from their seats, a murmur of concern spreading through the crowd. The fairy tale scene had taken an unexpected turn, and now, all awaited the unfolding of events with bated breath.

In an instant, the serenity shattered, the sound of alarms slicing through the dream like a knife through silk. Taehyung and Y/N, their moment of unity interrupted, turned in shock as the idyllic world around them began to crumble.

The alarms grew louder, more insistent, a stark reminder that reality was calling. The guests, once statuesque in their admiration, now moved in a blur, their forms dissolving into the ether of Y/N's mind.

With a start, Y/N's eyes snapped open, the tranquility of her room a stark contrast to the chaos of her dream. The wedding, the vows, the kiss that almost was—all of it had been a figment of her vivid imagination. The alarms, now identified as the mundane beeping of her alarm clock, continued their relentless call.

For a moment, Y/N lay still, her heart still racing from the dream's intensity. The images, so clear and so beautiful, lingered in her mind's eye, a tapestry of what could be. A smile, small but genuine, curved her lips as she pondered the whimsical nature of her subconscious.

And there, in the quiet of her room, Y/N allowed herself one last fleeting thought of the dream. Taehyung, her heart's chosen companion in a world spun from the threads of dreams, remained a sweet echo in the silence of the morning.

As she silenced the alarm, the smile remained, a secret shared between her and the breaking dawn. The dream was over, but the day was new—a blank page on which to write her own story, perhaps one day as enchanting as the dream itself.

Author’s Note:

Hello Readers,

I wanted to share a little story with you, one that came to me in a dream. It was so vivid and beautiful that I felt the need to write it down and Keep as memory.

I apologize if at any point the story doesn’t quite capture the magic I experienced. Dreams have a way of being grander and more vivid than any reality we can construct. But if you find even a fraction of the joy in reading it that I found in dreaming it, then I consider my mission accomplished.

Thank you for taking the time to delve into this narrative, for walking with me through the landscapes of my mind, and for allowing me to share something so personal. Your engagement with my words is the greatest gift a writer could ask for.

Thank you!

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She fell first ,he fell harder ~

"In Tune with Love: You, the Melody of My Heart"

Woonwo x Reader

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Master list

"In Tune with Love: You, the Melody of My Heart"

Woonwo x Reader ❤️

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 6

Part 7

Last

"Fateful Seoul Nights: Coincidentally Meeting My Idol "

Scoups x Reader

Part 1

Part 2

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Master list

"In Tune with Love: You, the Melody of My Heart"

Woonwo x Reader ❤️

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 6

Part 7

Last

"Fateful Seoul Nights: Coincidentally Meeting My Idol "

Scoups x Reader

"When we were Getting married"

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"In Tune with Love: You, the Melody of My Heart"

Last part

Jeonghan : “Wonwoo, explain to me.”

Y/n stepped forward, her voice tinged with urgency. “Wait, let me explain…”

But Jeonghan was resolute, his gaze fixed on Wonwoo. “I asked Wonwoo, Y/n… let him say. You go inside.”

Wonwoo’s hand gently pressed against Y/n’s back, guiding her. “Y/n, go inside. I’ll talk to him, don’t worry…”

Y/n’s eyes were wide, a flicker of fear passing through them. “Don’t tell me you two will fight or something.”

Wonwoo shook his head, a reassuring smile on his lips. “We won’t. You don’t worry. It’s just man talk; we’ll sort it out,” he said, urging her towards the house.

Once Y/n had reluctantly disappeared inside, Jeonghan’s voice dropped several degrees. “Wow, seriously?” he said, the coldness in his tone unmistakable.

Wonwoo took a deep breath, ready to face whatever came next. “Let me explain…”

Jeonghan cut him off, his words sharp as shards of glass. “Yeah, so that day the girl was Y/n…” His hand shot out, landing a punch on Wonwoo’s face. “Tell me what you did.”

Wonwoo winced but stood his ground. “Hit me as much as you want, but listen to me.”

Jeonghan’s eyes narrowed, his disappointment palpable. “Really, among all, I never thought you would be the one to stab me in the back.” Under the watchful gaze of Jeonghan, Wonwoo found the courage to speak his heart, his voice carrying the weight of his emotions.

Wonwoo: “Jeonghan, I need you to understand. Y/n isn’t just someone I casually care about. She’s become the most important part of my life. I respect her, not just for the love she gives me but for the incredible person she is—strong, kind, and inspiring.”

He paused, gathering his thoughts, his next words coming from the deepest part of his soul.

Wonwoo: “I love her more than I’ve ever loved anything in this world. She’s the first thought in my mind when I wake up and the last before I fall asleep. Being with her has made me a better man, and I can’t imagine a future without her by my side. I promise you, as much as you love your sister, I love her just as fiercely, and I will spend my life ensuring she feels cherished and valued.”

Jeonghan listened, the initial shock fading from his features, replaced by a dawning understanding. Wonwoo’s confession, raw and honest, resonated with him, and he knew that the love Wonwoo spoke of was true and deep.

Jeonghan: “You better mean every word, because she means the world to us.”

Wonwoo: “I do, with all my heart.”

With a nod, Jeonghan accepted Wonwoo’s vow, the two men understanding that above all, Y/n’s happiness was their shared priority. Wonwoo touched his face, saying . “You punch really hard.”

Jeonghan’s response was stern, but the brotherly concern was back in his voice. “It’s better you know if you ever hurt my sister, I’ll break you into pieces.”

Wonwoo nodded, understanding the weight of his words. “I know, I know,” he said, pulling Jeonghan into a forceful hug. “Thank you, hyung.”

As they parted, Wonwoo asked, “Are you heading back to the dorm? Let’s go together.”

Inside the house, Y/n paced, her mind racing with worry. She reached for her phone and dialed Wonwoo’s number. As the call connected, Jeonghan glanced at Wonwoo, a smirk on his face. “Guess it’s Y/n. Look how impatient she is.”

Wonwoo couldn’t help but smile. “But isn’t she cute?”

Jeonghan rolled his eyes as the call went on loudspeaker.

Y/n: “Wonwoo, are you okay? Did Jeonghan say something to you? Did you guys fight?”

Wonwoo: “Calm down, we’re good, don’t worry! I’ll tell you everything tomorrow. We’re heading back to the dorm. You rest well, okay?”

Y/n: “Are you sure?”

Wonwoo: “Yes, good night.”

With the call ended, Y/n sat back, a silent prayer in her heart that all would indeed be okay.

The next morning, the air was thick with anticipation as everyone gathered for practice. The usual chatter filled the room until someone noticed the scar on Wonwoo’s face.

Hoshi: “Hey, what happened to your face, Wonwoo?” Mingyu: “Yeah, did you get into a fight or something?”

Before Wonwoo could reply, Jeonghan’s voice cut through the murmurs.

Jeonghan: “I hit him yesterday.”

The room fell silent, all eyes darting between Jeonghan and Wonwoo. At that moment, Y/N walked in, overhearing the last part of the conversation.

Y/N: “Seriously, Jeonghan? Did you really hit him?” Y/N approached Wonwoo, concern etched on their face, gently touching the scar. “Are you okay?”

Wonwoo managed a small smile under Y/N’s gentle touch.

Wonwoo: “Yeah, I’m fine. I

Y/N turned to Jeonghan, their tone a mix of disbelief and amusement.

Y/N: “Jeonghan, are you a kid or something? Picking fights?”

The members exchanged confused glances, still in the dark about the whole situation.

Y/N: “Doesn’t it hurt, Wonwoo?”

Wonwoo: “I am fine…” He gently held Y/N’s hand, drawing everyone’s attention before making an announcement. “Everyone, we are dating.”

The room erupted into a cacophony of shock and surprise. S.Coups: His eyes wide, he let out a low whistle. “Wow, you two kept that quiet!”

Joshua: His mouth fell open, then he chuckled. “I did not see that coming. Congrats!” Jun: Clapping his hands, he grinned. “This is amazing news! We need to celebrate!” Dino: He bounced on his heels, excitement evident. “You guys are dating? That’s awesome!” Wonwoo: Already in the spotlight, he just smiled, squeezing Y/N’s hand. Woozi: He nodded, a small smile on his face. “Happy for you both..” DK: His laughter filled the room. “This is the best plot twist in our group’s history!” Mingyu: He acted as uf he is surprised. “You played it cool, Wonwoo. Really cool.” The8: With a playful tilt of his head. “I guess we’ll be seeing a lot more of Y/N now, huh?”

The practice room was filled with the Seventeen members’ laughter and playful jabs as they all started to tease Wonwoo and Y/N.

S.Coups: “So, when’s the wedding?”

Hoshi: “I bet I can guess who made the first move.” Wonwoo: “Guys, come on…” Woozi: “Let’s start planning the bachelor party!” DK: “Who knew quiet Wonwoo had such a romantic side?” Mingyu: “This is going to be the group’s best love story.” The8: “I want to choreograph the first dance!” Seungkwan: “I’m already preparing my speech for the reception.” Vernon: “Can I DJ at the party?” Dino: “I’ll make sure to capture all the moments on video!”

Amidst the teasing, Y/N’s face turned a shade of red, a mix of embarrassment and amusement in their expression. They looked at Wonwoo, who was trying to hide his smile behind a hand.

Y/N: “Okay, you all, stop now… I need to complete my work. Bye…” Y/N waved off the playful comments, trying to escape the room filled with teasing friends.

As Y/N made their way out, the members’ laughter followed, echoing off the walls, a testament to the close-knit bond they all shared. Wonwoo watched Y/N leave, his eyes softening, a silent promise of a conversation away from the friendly chaos of Seventeen’s brotherhood.

As the evening sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm golden glow through the windows, Y/N arrived at Wonwoo’s apartment. The door swung open to reveal Wonwoo, his smile as inviting as the cozy space behind him. Without a word, he pulled Y/N into a warm hug, a silent greeting that spoke volumes.

“Come in, make yourself comfortable,” Wonwoo murmured, leading her into the living room.

Her eyes immediately found Coco, the cat, lounging on the sofa. “Oh, I missed you, Coco. How are you, cutie?” she cooed, lavishing the cat with strokes and affectionate words.

Wonwoo settled beside her, his gaze softening as he watched the tender scene unfold. He reached out, gently squeezing her cheeks. “So cute,” he said, his voice a low hum, pulling her closer into his arms.

She leaned into the embrace, a blush coloring her cheeks. “This feels nice,” she whispered, the comfort of Wonwoo’s presence wrapping around her like a warm blanket.

Curiosity flickered in her eyes as she turned to face Wonwoo. “Now, tell me how you convinced Jeonghan,” she urged, eager for the story behind the mystery.

Wonwoo chuckled, a finger playfully tapping her nose. “Uhmmmm, it’s a secret,” he teased, a twinkle of mischief in his eyes.

She pouted, a playful threat on her lips. “Don’t tell, and I’ll ask Jeonghan about it, huh?”

The threat only drew Wonwoo closer, his arms tightening around her. “Let’s have dinner,” he suggested, deftly changing the subject. After dinner, Y/N and Wonwoo settled into the soft cushions of the couch, the room dimly lit by the flickering images on the TV screen.

Y/N: “So, should we just watch a movie?” Wonwoo: “Yeah, sure. What do you have in mind?” Y/N: “Then let’s watch a horror movie.” Wonwoo: “Are you sure? You know you get scared easily.” Y/N: “Pretty sure. It’ll be fun!”

As the haunting soundtrack of the horror movie filled the room, Y/N clutched a pillow tightly, her eyes wide with anticipation. Wonwoo watched her reactions, a protective instinct kicking in. He reached out, pulling her into his arms, offering comfort as the suspense on screen built up.

Wonwoo: “You’re safe here with me.”

Y/N nestled closer to him, her heart racing not just from the movie but also from the warmth of his embrace. As the tension in the film escalated, her grip on the pillow tightened, and Wonwoo responded by cuddling her closer, his presence a reassuring shield against the on-screen terror.

When the movie ended, the credits rolling over a silent house, Y/N was still trembling slightly. Wonwoo turned to her, concern etched on his features.

Wonwoo: “What happened? You’re shaking.” Y/N: “I’m a little scared,” she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. Wonwoo: “But weren’t you the one who insisted on watching a horror movie?” Y/N: “Yeah, but… it was scarier than I thought it would be.”

Wonwoo smiled, a plan forming in his mind to ease her fears.

Wonwoo: “Should I help you get distracted?” Y/N: “Huh?”

Without another word, Wonwoo gently placed his hand on her face, leaning in to kiss her softly. The world seemed to stand still in that moment, all fear forgotten.

Wonwoo: “Are you still scared now?” Y/N: Her cheeks flushed with a rosy blush, she shook her head. “Maybe not.”

They both smiled, looking into each other’s eyes, the connection between them palpable. Wonwoo stood up, his movements gentle in the quiet of the room.

Wonwoo: “Take a rest now. You sleep here; I’ll be sleeping in another room. If you need anything, just tell me.”

He tucked her in, the blanket drawn up to her chin with a care that spoke louder than words. Y/N watched him, a soft ‘uhmmmm’ escaping her lips as he turned to leave. But as he reached the door, she reached out, her hand catching his.

Y/N: “It’s okay if you sleep here.”

Wonwoo paused, his silhouette framed by the doorway. “Will it be okay?” he asked, his voice a whisper in the darkness.

She nodded, her eyes steady on his. “It will.”

He returned to her side, lying down beside her with a careful distance. Yet the space between them was charged with a silent question.

Wonwoo: “Can I hug you?”

Y/N’s shyness was a tangible thing, but she managed a small nod. “You can.”

And so he did. He hugged her, and the world seemed to narrow down to the space where they touched. She murmured into the quiet, “It’s so warm…”

Wonwoo’s arms tightened around her, a silent promise in the strength of his hold. “Good night,” he whispered.

And in that embrace, they found a peaceful end to the day, the outside world a distant memory as they drifted into sleep. . The morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a gentle glow on the peaceful scene. Wonwoo was already awake, his eyes lingering on Y/N's sleeping form, a soft smile gracing his lips.

Wonwoo: "You're even more beautiful in the morning light," he whispered, careful not to wake her.

But as if sensing his gaze, Y/N stirred, her eyes fluttering open to meet his.

Wonwoo: "Good morning, princess," he greeted her, his voice low and filled with affection.

Y/N's cheeks turned a delicate shade of pink at the endearment, a shy smile appearing on her lips.

Y/N: "What's the time?" Wonwoo: "It's 7 o'clock only. Sleep more," he said, his fingers gently playing with her hair.

He leaned down, placing a tender kiss on her forehead.

Wonwoo: "I'm going for practice. I've already ordered breakfast for you. Have it, okay?"

Y/N hummed a sleepy acknowledgment, her eyes closing once more as she snuggled deeper into the blankets, comforted by his care . Wonwoo watched her for a moment longer before quietly leaving the room, the warmth of the morning embracing him as he set out for the day's commitments. The morning was just beginning to stretch its limbs as Y/N, fresh from sleep, prepared for the day's work. The routine was familiar, comforting in its regularity, until the shrill ring of the phone shattered the calm.

Vernon: "Y/N, Jeonghan is fighting with Wonwoo again. Come here; we are at the concert venue."

The urgency in Vernon's voice brooked no argument. Y/N's heart raced, thoughts of work forgotten. She grabbed her essentials and dashed out, the need to resolve the conflict between her friends propelling her forward.

As she reached the venue, the expected chaos was conspicuously absent. Instead, there stood a man in a black suit, his back to her, amidst an oasis of tranquility. The scene was set, not for discord, but for something far more significant. As Y/N stepped closer, the concert venue unfolded before her like a scene from a fairy tale. It was a breathtaking panorama of romance and beauty. The air was perfumed with the delicate fragrance of thousands of flowers, each bloom carefully selected to create an atmosphere of enchantment. Roses, lilies, and orchids cascaded in elegant arrangements, their petals soft and inviting.

Balloons in soft pastels of pink, lavender, and white bobbed gently in the air, tethered to the ground by silken ribbons. They framed the space, leading the eye to a stunning archway adorned with more flowers and twinkling fairy lights, which cast a warm, inviting glow over the entire scene.

The floor was a tapestry of petals, laid out in intricate patterns, guiding Y/N's path forward. At the center of this floral wonderland stood Wonwoo, a figure of poise and grace, the bouquet in his hands a vibrant contrast to the dark hue of his suit.

The venue, usually a place of bustling activity, was now a silent testament to a moment of pure, heartfelt sincerity. It was clear that every detail had been meticulously planned, each element a piece of a larger declaration of love, waiting to be unveiled. Wonwoo stood there, the bouquet in his hands a silent messenger of his feelings. Y/N’s eyes, already glistening with tears, reflected the myriad of emotions that danced within her heart.

Wonwoo: Gently brushing away her tears. Wonwoo knelt down gracefully in front of Y/N, the soft light of the venue casting an ethereal glow around him. He took her hand gently, his touch warm and reassuring.

Y/N: “What are you doing?”

Wonwoo: With a tender smile, he looked up into her eyes, his own shining with a mixture of nerves and excitement. “Y/N, I’m doing something that feels more right than anything I’ve ever done. I’m asking you, officially, to be my girlfriend.”

He paused for a moment, letting the weight of his words hang in the air before continuing with a voice full of emotion. Wonwoo: “Y/N, there are a million ways to say it, in every language, in every melody, but none of them can fully capture the depth of what I feel for you. From the moment you walked into my life, everything changed. You are the dream I never knew I had, the wish upon a star that came true. I love you with every beat of my heart, with every breath I take. Please, will you be my girlfriend and let me love you every day, for the rest of our lives?” With tears streaming down her cheeks, Y/N nodded, her voice a whisper among the chorus of emotions, “Yes.” Wonwoo’s arms enveloped her in a hug, a sanctuary in the midst of her joyful tears.

Suddenly, the hidden members emerged onto the stage, poppers blasting in the air, showering them with a colorful rain of confetti. Their cheers filled the venue, a symphony of happiness for their friends.

Members: “Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!” they chanted in unison, their voices a playful nudge.

Amidst the laughter and cheers, Y/N and Wonwoo shared a kiss, a seal on their promise, a perfect end to a beautiful beginning.

The end ~

**Author's Note:**Hello, my lovely readers!Embarking on this journey of writing my first fanfiction has been nothing short of extraordinary. The waves of support and enthusiasm from each of you have truly overwhelmed me, and for that, I am immensely grateful.As a novice in the vast sea of storytelling, I'm sure there have been a few stumbles along the way. If you've come across any mistakes, I ask for your understanding and to kindly overlook them.A heartfelt shoutout to my best friend, whose unwavering inspiration has been the wind beneath my wings throughout this creative endeavor. Your belief in me has been my guiding star.To all of you who have spent time in the world I've crafted, who've walked alongside these characters and lived through their stories—thank you. Your engagement and feedback have been the greatest encouragement. You are, indeed, the best!With love and appreciation,

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