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#hope y'all love hockey! player gyu <3
lveclouds · 1 year
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↬ pairing/characters: hockey player mingyu x figure skater reader x figure skater sunghoon, other members will make appearances/be mentioned, some ocs 
↬ genre/aus: fluff, heavy angst, enemies to lovers, song au, mutual pining, slowburn, college/university au 
↬ summary: in which trying to deny any ounce of attraction towards the captain of the hockey team proves to be more difficult than you anticipated. 
↬ rating(s): pg15, nc17 (see warnings) 
↬ tw: heavy swearing, mentions of alcohol/heavy alcohol consumption (the characters all get a bit drunk in this fic), mutual pining, heavy kissing/clothed touching, a little suggestive (but not nsfw), mild violence (nothing too graphic i promise), mentions of injuries (brief), mentions of horrible parents (very brief), mingyu seems like an ass but he’s actually a huge softie <3, unrequited love (im so sorry), oh and sunghoon is nothing like a*ron carlisle from icebreaker, he’s actually a decent human being and not toxic <3 
↬ wc: 2.9k (in drafts) preview wc: 453
↬ note: this fic literally came out of nowhere lmao i got inspired to write it during a late night sprint with my besties @adulttoast​ and @skyjoong​ <333 i’m also reading icebreaker by hannah grace atm, and thus hockey! player gyu is now a thing :) also LOOK AT THE GORGEOUS BANNER @skyjoong​ made for me !!! ITS SO SO PRETTY AND LIKE A MILLION TIMES BETTER THAN ANYTHING I COULD EVER MAKE <3 
+ the title of this fic comes from ‘perfect places’ by lorde and is slightly based off ‘im fakin’ by sabrina carpenter :) also, just a little disclaimer, i know very little about hockey, so i apologize there are any inaccuracies. also yuna in this fic is NOT yuna from itzy just a little disclaimer
prologue 
kim mingyu. the very mention of his name was enough to make your blood boil. he was arrogant, smug, and a pain in the ass. the day that your coach, yuna, had informed you that you would have to share the rink with the university's hockey team, you knew it was bound to be a disaster. he had shown up on that dreaded monday morning, bright and early, the punctual asshole he was, dark hair mussed and that smug grin you despised plastered on his face. 
you were in the middle of tying your skates when he'd walked by, deliberately standing in front of you. fighting the urge to tell him to fuck off, you finished your task and stood to your full height, trying and failing not to notice how the long-sleeve shirt he was wearing clung to every muscle. "what is it, mingyu? i have a very busy day today." you said cooly, forcing yourself to maintain eye contact. mingyu merely smirked, the smug bastard he was. 
"nothing at all, y/n, i was merely admiring my view." you felt your cheeks grow hot. smug, arrogant asshole. "has anyone ever told you that you're a pain in the ass?" mingyu chuckled lowly. "everyday." "well, i hope you don't mind hearing it again." before you could brush past him, a warm hand caught at your wrist gently.
"let me go, mingyu." you said calmly, not bothering to hide the annoyance in your tone. "what are you going to do about it if i don't?" he drawled. "let me go." you repeated, ignoring how your traitorous heart skipped a beat. 
then, before you could even blink, mingyu wrapped an arm around your waist with his free hand, pulling you into him, and you gasped as your body met a soild wall of muscle. 
mingyu let go of your wrist, and you let your hand dangle awkwardly in the air, completely and utterly frozen. then, he gripped your chin gently, tilting your head up to meet his eyes. his light hazel eyes glinted dangerously in the low lights of the rink, nearly caramel in the early morning sun streaming in through the massive windows. 
then, mingyu leaned in, brushing his lips against your cheek, the touch feather-soft and barely there, but you shivered all the same. "do you even know what you do to me?" your pulse quickened, and heat pooled in your stomach, but you chose to ignore it. 
"no idea, kim, please enlighten me." mingyu's eyes darkened. "are you sure you'd want that?" he asked, lowering his voice to a whisper, the grip around your waist tightening, and you knew, right then and there, that you were irrevocably and utterly doomed. 
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tagging: @playmetheclassics , @skyjoong​ , @adulttoast​ , @taeyo95​ , @joonminshua​ , @seokmins​ , @shuashong​ + anyone else who would like to be tagged <3 
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