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kim mingyu ᯓᡣ𐭩 enemies to lovers

enemy!mingyu who is at your house for dinner because you’re both unfortunately in the same friend group.

enemy!mingyu who sits down in the one seat open for him, which happens to be across from you.

enemy!mingyu who can’t help but eavesdrop in your conversation, when he could talk to seokmin and wonwoo next to him.

enemy!mingyu who joins in your conversation to disagree with everything you say, even when you were just discussing with soonyoung and seungcheol about pineapple on pizza.

enemy!mingyu who keeps your attention on him the entire night, countering everything you throw at him.

enemy!mingyu and you causing chan to pull out bottles of alcohol from your fridge because everyone is too sober to listen to the argument.

enemy!mingyu and you failing to notice that most of your friends have left the dining room, preferring to go to your living room and lounge there instead.

enemy!mingyu who makes a random bet that he could drink more than you, knowing you would never back down from a drinking competition.

enemy!mingyu who grabs even more alcohol from your fridge and lays them on the dining table while you go grab shot glasses from your cabinet.

enemy!mingyu and you drinking for so long that all your friends have already bid goodbye and left your house, hoping the two of you won’t murder each other after they leave.

wasted!enemy!mingyu who stumbles out of his chair drunk, claiming he needs some water but definitely isn’t wasted yet.

wasted!enemy!mingyu who silently pours you a cup of water too, without you having to ask because he knows you’re a lightweight from previous hangouts.

wasted!enemy!mingyu who continues to bicker with you, although now you started to ramble about why you dislike him.

wasted!enemy!mingyu who starts to frown when you continue to listen to every time you found him annoying.

wasted!enemy!mingyu who tells you quietly that he has a secret to tell you.

wasted!enemy!mingyu who sheepishly confesses that he likes you and only wanted your attention, even if it meant having to argue with you all the time.

wasted!enemy!mingyu who is taken back when you reach across the dining table to cup his cheek and press a kiss to his lips, his eyes wide when you pull away.

enemy!mingyu who can’t help but pout when you lecture him how that was a dumb way to grab your attention.

enemy!mingyu who gets up to leave a quick peck on your lips after saying his ways still worked in the end.

boyfriend!mingyu who announces to all your friends about your new relationship when you have another dinner.

boyfriend!mingyu and you getting scolded for taking so long to confess because the group had to endure the constant arguments but still getting cheers from them.

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kim mingyu ᯓᡣ𐭩 best friend to lovers

best friend!mingyu who always sits next to you when going out with your mutual friends.

best friend!mingyu who watches you while you drink and takes care of you the entire time.

best friend!mingyu who decided it’s time to end the night, bidding goodbye to everyone so he can take you back to your house.

best friend!mingyu who knows the way around your house and gets you ready for bed, ending his night by crashing in your guest bedroom.

best friend!mingyu who is already cooking breakfast in your kitchen like he lives there, smiling brightly later when you compliment his food.

best friend!mingyu who seems very interested when you tell him about a blind date that seungkwan has set you up on later that day.

best friend!mingyu who bitterly replies to you while you prepare for your blind date, giving you puppy eyes to cancel and spend the night hanging out with him instead.

best friend!mingyu who pouts when you still put your shoes on but nonetheless reminds you to call him later if anything happens.

best friend!mingyu who immediately goes to pick you up when you texted him that the date wasn’t going well, driving you to his house without having to ask.

best friend!mingyu who hands you his oversized clothes and lets you shower while he brings out soju bottles and sets up your favorite comfort movie to watch because you looked stressed.

best friend!mingyu who drowns the nth shot of soju of the night, while listening to you ramble about everything that went wrong with the date, before you come to the conclusion that you’re going to be single forever.

best friend!mingyu who is now staring at you intensely, making you turn red; probably from the alcohol and his hot living room his windows are perfectly open.

best friend!mingyu who pauses the movie and pulls you closer to him, staring at your lips and waits for you to make the first move because he doesn’t want to think it’s all in his head.

best friend!mingyu who is stunned when you really kiss him, trying to see if he was dreaming or not.

best friend!mingyu who smiles brightly when you confess your hidden feelings, a bit sad when he hears how long you’ve liked him but thought it was hopeless.

best friend!mingyu who confesses his feelings, teasing you for not picking up on his subtle attempts at flirting or trying to hangout with you alone every chance he got.

boyfriend!mingyu who asks you to stay the night in his bed, finally getting to cuddle with you.

boyfriend!mingyu who wakes up with his heart racing because the love of his life is sleeping next to him.

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a reason to stay sober

𝜗𝜚 kim mingyu x reader | 1.4k words | fluff

♫ ready to love — seventeen

♡ mentions of drinking + seungkwan being a menace

"So, are you two dating?"

You automatically pulled off from Mingyu on the couch, the soda you were drinking caught in your throat.

"Are you okay?" Mingyu asks as you cough, worry filling his eyes. Seungkwan sat in front of the both of you, laughing at your reaction.

You straightened your posture, finding your voice, "Seungkwan, you're drunk," You flushed red as Mingyu's arm reached your lower back to help you.

"I've only had three shots with Chan," Seungkwan rolled his eyes and stood up from his seat, "Guess I'll leave you two love birds then."

You stare in shock at Seungkwan leaving, surprised at his bluntness. "Mingyu, why didn't you say anything to Seungkwan?" You place your cup on the table before turning to your best friend, "He thinks we're dating?"

Mingyu grinned at your serious face, "Forget what he said, Seungkwan's probably drunk." Mingyu pulled you back to his embrace, changing the topic, "Besides, it's my birthday."

"But he said he only had three shots?" You shook your head at your own words, deciding to move past what just happened.

You glance up at the clock in the living room to check the time, "Hey, let me just go refill my drink. I'll be back."

Mingyu's hold loosened as you stood up from your seat, but his hands held onto your arms to stop you.

“Do you remember what I asked you for tonight?” Mingyu stares at you with a grin that makes you roll your eyes playfully.

“Yes,” You ruffle Mingyu’s hair while he pouts at the action, “We promised not to drink tonight.”

Mingyu nodded, “Okay, come back quickly.”

At that moment, Vernon, Seokmin, and Minghao walked through Mingyu’s front door, coming straight to greet Mingyu as you left him.

The warm ambiance of Mingyu's house enveloped you, the lighting casting a soft glow over the familiar surroundings. Framed photographs adorned the walls, capturing memories of past celebrations and gatherings with friends.

It was the night before Mingyu's birthday, and he wanted a party at his house with all your close friends to celebrate. What Mingyu didn't know was that you baked a cake for him to bring out when midnight struck.

You looked around Mingyu's house, spotting your two friends by the balcony.

"Soonyoung, Chan, it's ten minutes till midnight!" The two boys stopped their conversation to head to the kitchen and help you.

The kitchen buzzed with activity, laughter, and chatter filling the air as some friends mingled and prepared for the surprise. Streamers and balloons adorned the countertops, adding to the festive atmosphere.

You and Soonyoung were going to light the cake while Chan discreetly went around the house to give out confetti and party hats.

"Chan, make sure no one takes everything out until we turn off the lights!" You exclaim loudly over the music, hoping no one would spoil the surprise.

"He'll be fine, just worry about the candles," Soonyoung says to you, watching you place the candles into the cake carefully.

You shake your head and put your attention away, "Seungkwan and Chan took shots earlier, so I'm hoping Chan isn't as drunk as Seungkwan..."

Soonyoung places the lighter on the counter to light the candles. "Seungkwan is drunk? I saw him before, but he was just tipsy,"

You focus on placing the final two candles on the cake, hoping not to ruin the decorations on the top.

"He asked if me and Mingyu were dating, so I think he's drunk Soonyoung," You shrug your shoulders before moving away from the cake, allowing him to start lighting the candles.

Soonyoung laughs at your serious face, recalling the question that caught you off guard moments ago.

"He did? I thought you were telling Mingyu late-"

You placed a finger over your mouth, "Keep it down! Soonyoung, everyone's going to hear!"

Soonyoung looked around the kitchen, seeing who was around the two of you. The kitchen was open to the dining room but not to the living room where Mingyu was, with only Seungcheol and Jihoon sitting on the dining table.

Soonyoung grabbed the lighter and lit the candles one by one. "Like I was saying," he spoke quieter so you wouldn't be nervous, "Weren't you planning on confessing your feelings to Mingyu tonight?"

Letting out a sigh, you walked over to Mingyu's fridge to grab the first handle of alcohol you can spot. "I was, before I saw Mingyu's reaction when Seungkwan asked us if we were dating."

You poured yourself a cup before placing it next to the cake. "He was speechless like me, not even saying anything. I don't think I should anymore."

Soonyoung looked at your cup and checked his phone quickly, "Well, maybe Seungkwan asked the question everyone has been wondering. Anyway, drink later because it's one minute until midnight, let's go."

Before you could respond, Soonyoung placed the cake in your hand and stared at your friends near you. "Seungcheol, Jihoon, let's go do the cake!"

Abandoning the alcohol on the counter, you made your way through the dimly lit hallway, the anticipation building with each step as you approached the living room where Mingyu awaited his surprise. As the three of them walked ahead of you, you were confused by Seungkwan's words and now Soonyoung's.

Shaking the thought away, you rushed to the living room as soon as Soonyoung shut off the lights.

The room erupted into song, the harmonious voices of your friends filling the space with warmth and affection. The flickering light of the television illuminated their smiling faces, adding to the moment.

"Happy birthday to you," You felt everyone's eyes on you despite the dark room.

"Happy birthday to you," You caught Mingyu's widened eyes as he watched you walk over to him,

"Happy birthday, dear Mingyu," Now you stood in front of Mingyu as he got up from his seat to face the cake,

"Happy birthday to you!" The song finished as you smiled at your best friend.

"Make a wish!" The soft glow of candlelight bathed Mingyu's face as he made his wish, his expression one of quiet contemplation before he leaned forward and extinguished the flames with a single breath, his eyes sparkling with anticipation.

Before you could say another word, everyone was setting off their confetti in the room.

As the lights flickered back on, revealing the delighted expressions of your friends, the room erupted into a symphony of cheers and applause, the energy palpable as everyone joined in the celebration.

Wonwoo came up next to Mingyu to talk to him, so you decided to go cut the cake. Knowing your friends, all of them wanted a slice later.

As you made it to the kitchen, you felt a presence trailing behind you, "Seungkwan, I know you love cake, but let me cut it first,"

"I'm not Seungkwan." You turned to see Mingyu standing there, "Oh, hey, did you like the surprise?" You asked, looking for a knife to cut the cake.

"Yeah, but you still haven't got me a proper gift," Mingyu was now next to you, pouting his lips.

"Hey, is a homemade cake not enough?" You laughed, knowing Mingyu was joking.

Mingyu shrugged, "You know I'm kidding, the cake is enough. I know you were busy recently, so I appreciate that you baked it for me."

Your heart swelled at his words, and you stopped looking for the knife, grabbing the cup full of alcohol next to you that you couldn’t drink earlier.

Mingyu's eyes widened as he watched you chug the entire cup down, "Woah, I thought we agreed not to drink tonight? Stop."

"No," you face Mingyu and place the cup down, "I need some liquid courage for this, what I say next is now on the alcohol."

You walked closer to Mingyu, putting both hands on his arms, "Mingyu, I like you more than friends. Actually, I think I'm in love with y-"

Suddenly, you felt Mingyu's lips on yours, pulling you even closer to him as he cupped your face. Your body froze in shock as he pulled away.

"Did you just kiss me?"

Mingyu kept his close distance from you, only inches away, "Well, now this is an even better gift," He smiled cheekily at you and wrapped his hands around yours.

That's when you suddenly realize that you never got a reply. "Wait, you didn't even say it back! Kim Mingyu!" You turn to the cake beside you and swipe it with a finger, placing frosting on Mingyu's face.

Mingyu's mouth opens in shock at your action, "You remember what I kept repeating all day?”

You remembered the agreement, “Now that I think about it, why are we staying sober tonight? We always drink on your birthday.”

Mingyu looked at you seriously, “I asked you not to drink because I wanted you to be sober while I confessed to you tonight."

Suddenly he smirked, and before you know it, there's frosting on your face, too. “Guess you beat me to it!”

"Oh, you're asking for it!" You grab another swipe of frosting before Mingyu runs away to the living room.

You laugh as you hear him scream to your friends, "I have a girlfriend now!"

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three months without you

𝜗𝜚 kim mingyu x fem!reader | 2.6k words | fluff+angst

♫ don’t wanna cry — seventeen

♡ mentions of drinking and a WHOLE LOT of calling

Kim Mingyu could never be an actor, with how poorly he was hiding his disapproval of your news.

It was a Thursday evening when he finished his last final exam for the semester before heading to your apartment for your weekly dinner. As Mingyu made his way through the crowded streets toward your apartment, the warm afternoon sunlight painted the city in a cozy glow, casting long shadows across the pavement.

It was a tradition that you and Mingyu shared since the beginning of your friendship, dinner at your place on Thursday and then his as rotation.

Countless times, friends teased the two of you about your weekly "dates", but you both denied that it was anything but that.

It wasn't a lie. You had been friends since freshmen year when you met Mingyu through your high school friend Vernon, who had introduced you to all his twelve friends, and the two of you had been best friends for the past three years.

Now, although there were times when Mingyu would concerningly question—more like interrogate—every guy you went on a date with and maybe hold your waist a little too closely during crowded parties, you knew your feelings for Mingyu were hopeless.

That man had never been on a date for all the years you had been friends, even though there were lines of people trying to gain his attention, so it was clear he wasn't looking for a relationship with anyone.

You couldn't be an actress either, as your entire college friend group had caught on to your feelings over the years but it was easy to convince all of the twelve boys to keep their mouths shut and take it to their graves.

Now back to the news that you had broken to Mingyu as soon as he walked inside your house.

"What do you mean you're going abroad? For how long?" You shrugged your shoulders, walking over to where Mingyu was sitting on the kitchen island and placing his plate of pasta down along with yours. The vibrant colors of the pasta dishes on the table seemed to clash with the heavy atmosphere that hung over the room, accentuating Mingyu's deepening frown.

With a wince at Mingyu's look, you tried to maintain a casual demeanor, "I'm just going to be in London for three months for an internship."

You sat across from Mingyu, grabbing your fork to start eating. Mingyu, however, lost his appetite at your words. Amidst the distant hum of the city outside, Mingyu's troubled expression stood out against the backdrop of your cozy kitchen.

"When do you leave? Is this decided?" He asked further, displeased that he was informed after your decision.

Nodding in response to Mingyu's question, you looked down at your food, feeling the weight of his disapproval. "I leave in exactly a week since the semester ended today."

After placing your fork down on the counter, you sought to convey reassurance. “Mingyu, I won't even be gone for that long. It's just three months..." You trail after your word, realizing that wasn't changing Mingyu's attitude towards the situation.

Meeting Mingyu's gaze, you attempted to gauge his reaction before speaking. "Aren't you happy for me?"

With a sigh, Mingyu looked down at his food, his silence speaking volumes. "I just expected you to tell me before you committed to this decision." Mingyu picked up his fork and started eating his food quietly while you looked at him.

You knew the real reason why you didn't tell Mingyu was because he was the one thing keeping you from leaving. Any of his words asking you to stay would immediately sway you to stay, which was not healthy as you knew it was a one-sided love.

Quietly observing Mingyu as he ate, you grappled with the tension in the air. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner, but it's decided, I'll just be back before you know it." You try to smile as you continue eating, hoping to make your best friend lighten up. You could almost feel the weight of Mingyu's disappointment settling like a thick fog in the air, casting a somber mood over your otherwise familiar dinner routine.

As you adjusted the Facetime, the soft light of your hotel room cast a warm glow, creating a cozy ambiance despite the distance from home.

"Hey, how have you been?"

Shifting your laptop's position, you ensured Mingyu had a clear view of your hotel room through the Facetime call. Even with your short stay, you personalized the hotel room to feel more like your apartment.

"I'm fine..." Mingyu answered while he was in a dark setting. You assumed he was in his room as he picked up your call. You were retouching your hair for the last time before going out to the bar.

"Did I wake you up?" You curiously peeked your head at him before resuming your actions. The time difference between London and South Korea was eight hours, meaning it was only 6PM for you, while it was 2AM back home.

Mingyu just stared at you, his face consuming the entirety of your screen. "No, I was awake. Are you going out?"

"Yeah, the friends I've made at my workplace want to celebrate since we finished our internship."

You saw Mingyu's face frown with your peripheral vision, "Don't give me that face, Mingyu. Why are you always sad when I call you?"

Mingyu turns over to lean on his side, the sound of his sheets moving evident. "I'm not sad," Mingyu argues back, trying to move his phone upwards so you won't see his pout.

"Mingyu, I'm your best friend, I could tell when you're sad." Mingyu rolled his eyes, but you could see him smile right after because he adjusted his phone to show his entire face.

"I can't believe you're coming back soon." You stood up from your chair, showing Mingyu how you looked before your night out.

"Do you miss me that much?" You teased, checking your mirror one more time.

"No, I'm just happy to have someone I can annoy again." You rolled your eyes playfully before taking your laptop over to where your shoes were, setting the device down and putting on your heels.

"Also, everyone told me you don't go out anymore?"

You had kept in contact with all your friends, hearing the same "How's London?", "Can't wait for you to come back!", and the constant "Tell Mingyu to go out with us!" from your friends.

When you called Vernon last week, he confirmed that Mingyu had been hitting the gym but remaining at home when the boys went out, which was quite strange for someone who used to go out every weekend before you left.

Today, Seungkwan called you complaining about Mingyu rejecting, once again, the invite to go out, whining to you as if you knew the reason behind your best friend's change.

"I just didn't feel like going out recently." You shook your head at Mingyu while strapping your heels, "Our friends miss going out with you."

"I miss you."

You snapped your head at Mingyu, "What did you say? I didn't hear you." You rush back over to your laptop after putting on your heels.

"I said, I'll go out tomorrow since it's Jun’s birthday weekend."

You smile, going towards your laptop. "Oh, okay, now go to sleep, Mingyu. I'm going to leave my hotel now."

"Okay, remember to call me tomorrow."

It was the next morning and you had woken up after a fun night with your London friends. You didn't drink a lot because you weren't drinking with Mingyu. Back at home, he would take care of you after a night out, but without him, you made sure to watch how much you drank.

Scrolling through your phone, you saw everyone wishing Jun a happy birthday, reminding you that it was almost time for your friends to go out back in Korea.

"Hey, Jun! Happy birthday!" Jun must have already experienced his surprise birthday party, one that Soonyoung told you he was planning. "I hope you've had a great day so far."

Jun flips his camera to show you his perspective of his living room, where your friends chatting while eating slices of cake.

"It would be better if you were here to celebrate with us!" Jun took a sip from his drink.

"Where's the others?" You asked, noticing only half the group was at his apartment.

Jun started walking, "They're already at the club, we're taking three different Ubers to get there."

He stopped to hand his phone to others. Wonwoo and Seungcheol's eyes widened looking at Jun’s phone, "Hey! How's London?"

You chuckled at Wonwoo, "It's fun. I might grow a British accent by the time I'm back." You joked, only for Chan to take the phone.

"Hey, give me my phone back Chan!" Jun protested while Chan seemed to be running away, as the phone screen shook.

Chan showed Seokmin’s face, who was taking a bite of his cake before he came.

"Look who it is," Chan set Jun’s phone down on the counter, allowing you to see the two boys. The loud talking behind them showed that they must be at Jun's house before going to the bar later.

"We all miss you!" Seokmin started, setting his plate down. "But Mingyu misses you most."

You simply laughed at his statement, "I call him every day, it's okay."

Chan shook his head at your obliviousness, "No, you don't understand. That man has not smiled once since you've gone abroad."

You were about to ask more until both their heads moved to the sound of Wonwoo calling their names.

"Oh, we have to go, our Uber is here." You decide to let it go, bidding them goodbye and wishing them a fun night out.

It had been exactly two hours since you ended the call with the boys. You stood in front of your suitcase, packing up your clothes and getting ready to leave for the airport.

You had wanted to surprise everyone by returning home early, only telling Vernon and buying a ticket for a flight that was two days earlier than your presumed return.

However, the phone call you had with Jeonghan yesterday, before calling Mingyu, kept lingering in your mind.

"Hey, I haven't talked to you in so long! How have you-"

"Listen, I am saying this because I love you both, but Mingyu is hurting." Your eyes almost flew out of the sockets, "Mingyu is what? Is he okay? How bad is he injured?"

If this call was on Facetime, you would have seen Jeonghan roll his eyes at your misunderstanding. "No, I meant he's hurting emotionally."

You calmed down a bit but still remained confused.

"What do you mean? He didn't tell me he's hurting?"

Jeonghan sighed on the other end of the phone. He knew you were clueless and didn't want to have this conversation over the phone, but it was becoming more urgent the longer you stayed away.

"He loves you. He hasn't been himself since you left for London. I know it isn't my place to tell you this, but he's lying when he says he's fine when we can all tell he misses you deeply."

You couldn't help but laugh at Jeonghan's words. "My best friend misses me that much? Aw, I miss Mingyu and you all too. Don't worry though, I'll be back soon!"

Now Jeonghan almost broke his phone at you steering this conversation away from what he meant to say. "Did you not hear me correctly? Mingyu loves you!"

"Yeah, as a friend, Jeonghan. Anyway, I'm about to enter my workplace now so I have to go. I'll talk to you soon?"

Jeonghan sighed, his best efforts coming to a halt.

"Okay, I'll talk to you soon."

He couldn't possibly mean that Mingyu loved you in a nonplatonic way, right? You shrug off the thought while zipping up your suitcase, ready to rest for the remaining time in your hotel room before your night flight.

You lounged on your couch, the soft cushions enveloping you as you prepared to rest before your night flight, before your phone rang.

It was a Facetime from Mingyu.

"Hey Mingyu!"

Mingyu's gaze bore into the screen, the lively backdrop of the crowded club for Jun’s birthday party indicating his current location.

Mingyu's face was red, probably due to the alcohol, and his hair was messed up.

"How are you?"

"I'm tired of lying," Mingyu slurred, walking over to his booth so he could take a seat. He was obviously drunk, and you were grateful that your friends designate sober friends before a night out.

"Lying?" You sat up from the couch, confused at what Mingyu was saying.

"I'm tired of telling you that I'm fine or that I don't miss you—because in reality, I do."

Mingyu took a sip of the beer next to him, gulping it down for some liquid courage.

"Can't you see that I love you?" He yelled through his phone, hoping the volume would put some sense through your obliviousness. You couldn't believe your eyes as you saw some tears streaking down his cheeks.

"What? Mingyu, are you crying-"

You saw Mingyu's phone being taken away. It was Jeonghan's face you now saw through the screen. He looked at you with sad eyes, having heard Mingyu's confession just seconds before.

"Hey, Mingyu's really drunk, so talk to him tomorrow when he sobers up. I know you're coming back tomorrow, Vernon can't keep secrets."

Your mind raced, but you managed to nod in agreement. "Could you make sure he gets home safely?"

"Yeah, I think we're all leaving now. I'll talk to you soon."

You nodded and ended the call. You did not get some sleep before the airport and throughout the flight home.

A knock on his front door woke Mingyu up.

Mingyu's apartment was dimly lit, the morning sunlight filtering through the curtains to cast soft patterns on the floor. Mingyu walked to his door to open it for the person persistently knocking.

He was feeling hungover, trying to recollect the night before. He recalls Jihoon offering him drinks, dancing with Minghao and Joshua, then calling you-

"Hi." Mingyu stood shocked at your presence, just remembering his drunken confession to you.

"Hey? Wait, how are you here?" Mingyu's mind was spinning, first, he confessed to his best friend while he was drunk, and now said best friend was back in Korea earlier than expected.

You smiled at his bewildered expression while he gestured for you to come inside his house.

"I just got back from the airport. I was going to surprise everyone by coming back today." You dragged your suitcase behind you and walked inside Mingyu's apartment, before turning to face him, "And I wanted to talk to you about last night."

Mingyu covered his face with his hands, closing his front door, "Listen, what I said last night-"

"I love you too."

Mingyu snapped his face to you, complete shock written all over his face.

"What? Say that again." You laughed at his reaction, stepping towards him.

"I said, Kim Mingyu, I love you too. And I'm glad you told me first because I was afraid to tell you."

Mingyu pulled you into a hug.

"I missed you so much."

You pulled away from the hug briefly, "You know, you cried last night! I have never seen you cry before!”

Mingyu whined, holding your hand, "Well, I guess I love my girl that much."

You smiled cheekily at his comment, "Yours, huh?" Mingyu just led you to his kitchen with a smile.

“Always, now will you out me out of my misery and be my girlfriend?”

You peck Mingyu on the lips, grinning widely, “Yes, I will be your girlfriend.”

Mingyu reciprocated your affection, lacing your hands together, “Come on, let's do our Thursday tradition as breakfast since I'm hungry."

Your laughter filled the room as you followed him, "Okay, boyfriend."

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