#- 🥠𖥻 [ merin’s soft thoughts ]

[agi-ppangx]

no but lee know would 100% spend HOURS watching tiktoks like this one

imagine you enter your bedroom in your fluffy pyjamas, ready to bed and the only thing you wanna do is to cuddle your boyfriend as you fall asleep. as you lay down and sneak your arm around minho’s waist he lands a playful smack on your hand, causing you to back off with a huge “what the fuck?” written on your face. “i’m busy now, don’t interrupt me,” he mumbles, eyes glued to the screen. “are those random cats more important than me?” you huff loudly and turn around not to face him. you feel really hurt, but who wouldn’t? not even a minute later though minho drops his phone somewhere in between the pillows and hug you. “i was joking, i’m sorry baby...” he says, planting teeny tiny kisses on your shoulders and back and you, not feeling like arguing, just let him cuddle you, snuggling into him. you feel yourself finally let go, falling asleep, when he suddenly whispers “if i attached a camera to your neck like this where would you go?” “minho!”

[agi-ppangxyz]

merin, 19, she/they🧸 | side blog for @agi-ppangx

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[agi-ppangx]

“look! a shooting star!” you exclaimed. “quick, make a wish!” you added, closing your eyes. when you opened them you turned to look at felix. “what did you wish for?” you asked him, curious what his wish would be. he smiled widely at the question. “why would i make a wish if you’re already here?”

[agi-ppangx]

tw food

“i should stop eating so many ramyeons...” you muttered under your breath, staring at the bowl with said ramyeon. “why?” chan asked, genuine confusion in his voice. you shrugged your shoulders. “i dunno, it’s just unhealthy. shouldn’t i be eating something healthier?” you looked up at him, your eyes filled with unspoken worry. chan threw you a sad smile and pulled you to his chest. “it’s okay baby, as long as you’re eating, it doesn’t matter what you’re eating.”

[agi-ppangx]

thinking abt domestic life with minho :( like imagine him coming back home from work and he finds you all curled up on the couch, some cooking show quietly playing on the tv while you knit him a scarf for winter :(((