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“I’m not going to stop poking you until you give me some attention.” - Mingyu

find more content here: seventeen masterlist ↬ summary: mingyu is and will forever be your big baby even with him towering over you ↬ tags: non-idol! mingyu, professor! + gn! reader ↬ word count: 325 words

“Baby.” You raised an eyebrow at Mingyu but your focus never left your thesis paper. “Baby~!” He was sitting upright with his back flushed again the headrest, with you in between his legs. You clacked away on your keyboard, occasionally referring to the books on your left. “Baby, would you look at me?” You continued to type with your right hand and with your left you stroked his hair, “Wait.”

“You told me that thirty minutes ago.” You knew Mingyu was pouting because he placed his chin on your head. “I’m really busy though.” Mingyu wrapped his arms around you and started gently poking your sides. You weren’t that ticklish, so you never mentioned anything. After a while, you started to get a little annoyed because the consistent jabbing to your side distracted you a tad bit from your work.

“Mingyu, stop it,” You mumbled, eyes darting around the computer screen to find the information you need. You lightly flicked his hands but to no avail. “Mingyu, I need to finish work.” You stress that particular line, emphasizing on the “finish”.

“I know.” He pressed a kiss to your neck and continued, “But, I’m not going to stop poking you until you give me some attention. I always see you working, when I am busy and even when I have my off days.” You felt bad for ignoring Mingyu because whatever he said was the truth. “I’m sorry Gyu. You’re right, you are more important. I’ll stop ignoring you, you big baby.” You moved your laptop off the bed and snuggled into Mingyu’s large embrace.

“That’s much better. I’ve been wanting you to pay attention to me, you know?”

“I know. Why else would you be big baby Gyu, huh?”

( later after he falls asleep, you get back to your work and you immediately wish that you hadn’t signed on to become a professor, just so you could spend more time with him )

how SVT would wake you up (3)

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『 t h e 8 』 

“wake up~ i want to spend my morning with you.”

another patient one; he would wait for you, encouraging you to get up

gently nudges you, brushes the hair out of your face, holds your face in his hands

“come. let’s get up, okay?” (presses kisses all over your face) 

『 m i n g y u 』 

“wake up, please~” 

puppy mingyu agenda: fulfilled

imagine a dog lying on you and just “arf arf” in your face; yeah that’s mingyu who just wants your attention first thing in the morning

nuzzles into the juncture of your neck aaaa

『 DK || s e o k m i n 』

“if you don’t wake up...i’m going to give you a kiss!” 

(the above gif is a joke) he’d gladly kiss you awake

for every second you’re asleep and he’s awake, he’d probably try to kiss you for fun or out of love

acts like it’s a threat, but it really isn’t because he knows you like it 

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“yes, for you.”

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pairing: bf! mingyu x ballet dancer, gn! reader

↬ tags: non-idol! au, mentions of ballet dancing, readers friends swooning for mingoo because who wouldn't!!, mingoo being husband material uwu, pet names hehe

summary: boyfriend mingyu = husband mingyu  [this is a self-indulgent fic]

word count: 204 words

mingyu had his eyes trained on the glass doors outside the ballet studio. as soon as he spotted you, he stood straighter.

your wide smile instantly brightened his mood and he raised his arm to wave to you. he watched as your friends teased you, pointing at him and causing you to be all flustered. you lightly waved them off, before making your way towards him. 

“hi baby.” He wrapped his arms you, slightly lifting you off your feet when he hugged you. “i’m beat. my feet are killing me.” you pouted. 

“do you want me to carry you princess?” mingyu joked, but squatted down nevertheless, “come, get on. i'll carry you to the car.” 

you perked up and hopped on, peppering kisses on his cheek the entire duration from the studio to the carpark. you two made a quick work of getting into the car, laughter evident due to how mingyu refused to let you go. 

“oh wait! before we drive off, i got you a light snack.” he produced a whole sandwich and you gasped, “for me?” 

"yes, for you.” mingyu beamed. “you’re literally a blessing! i love you so much.” you leaned towards him, pressing a kiss on his cheek. 

"and i love you too. hurry and eat it before it gets cold!” he lightly chided. 

“okay, okay!” you uncovered the container, relishing the toasty warm sandwich in your hands. mingyu reached over to your bunned up hair, slowly taking the pins out of it. you mumbled a ‘thank you’ around your sandwich, grinning at him. he stared at you, your hair a little mused up but still pretty. 

“all good?” he habitually wiped the remaining stain off your lips, causing you to sheepishly smile. “i’m good now that you’re here.” 

“and so am i. let’s go home for cuddles, shall we?”

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“Yes, for you.” - Mingyu

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↬ summary: boyfriend mingyu = husband mingyu 

↬ tags: non-idol! mingyu, ballet dancer! + gn! reader [author wants this to happen because ballet 3 times a week can take it’s toll]

↬ word count: 302 words

a/n: can’t wait for their digital single + hbd mingyu (though it’s a bit late) !!

Mingyu had his eyes trained on the glass doors outside the ballet studio. As soon as he spotted you, he stood straighter. Your wide smile instantly brighten his mood and he lifted his arm to wave to you. 

He watched as your friends teased you, pointing at him and causing you to be all flustered. You lightly waved them off, before making your way towards him. 

“Hi baby.” He wrapped his arms you, slightly lifting you off your feet when he hugged you. “I’m beat. My feet are killing me.” You pouted. “Do you want me to carry you princess?” Mingyu joked, but squatted down nevertheless, “Well? Get on? I’ll carry you till the car.” 

You perked up and hopped on, peppering kisses on his cheek the entire duration from the studio to the carpark. You two made a quick work of getting into the car, laughter evident in the way Mingyu refused to let you go. 

“Oh wait! Before we drive off, I got you a light snack.” He produced a small sandwich and you gasped, “For me?” “Yes, for you.” Mingyu beamed. “You’re literally a blessing! I love you so much.” You leaned towards him, pressing a kiss on his cheek. 

“And I love you too. Hurry and eat it before it gets cold!” He lightly chidded. “Okay, okay!” You uncovered the container, relishing the toasty warm sandwich in your hands. Mingyu reached over to your bunned up hair, slowly taking the pins out of it. You mumbled a ‘thank you’ around your sandwich, grinning at him. Mingyu stared at you, hair a little mused up but still pretty. 

“All good?” He habitually wiped the remaining stain off your lips, causing you to sheepishly smile. “I’m good now that you’re here.” 

“And so am I. Let’s go home for cuddles, shall we?”

did you know they were dating?

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pairing: club pres! mingyu x vice pres! reader

↬ tags: nonsense fighting which i pulled out of thin air, this time ft the hiphop unit, i saw this trope about lovers who fake hate each other on the outside but love each other deeply on the inside and i was like "wow thats kinda cute", quite wholesome towards the end-ish, hinted jokes

summary: you and mingyu's relationship in the eyes of your friends

word count: 1.1k words

seungcheol: "I KNEW IT. i just knew that the amount of tension bouncing off each other would have brought them closer together."

"i literally just came and they're already going at it? great, just great." seungcheol enters the room, shaking his head. he haphazardly dumps his bag at the back of the club room, joining vernon and wonwoo who were observing the entire fight go down.

there you stood with your arms akimbo, glaring right back at an equally emotionally-charged mingyu, who wasn't going to back down in this argument.

"i don't get why our members should following your steps! you're making them do extra when they can simply refer to my method which concisely explains how to go about planning events such as this." you tapped the whiteboard repeatedly to prove your point.

he makes a show of carding his hand through his dark brown locks, "this is how i was taught from our advisors, going the longer way is tedious but this evokes discipline from our future members. don't you see that?"

"um...actually" wonwoo cautiously raises his hand up and the two of you (almost comically) stared at the bespectacled boy, simultaneously hollering, "not now wonwoo!" seungcheol casts his gaze over to the two of you, almost neck to neck as you both breathed down each others throat.

a moment of realization hits him and seungcheol made a face, "i'm going to stand outside. call me when this shitshow is over."

----

wonwoo: "wait...they're dating? uhhhm. good for them i guess?"

wonwoo sighs unhappily, having been caught in the middle of crossfire. he feels his attention waning, homework long forgotten. the classroom has been vacated of everyone, except for the three of you who stayed back to revise a little more.

"wonwoo, can you tell mingyu that he's being the unreasonable one?" you leaned over, wagging your finger. mingyu gasped exasperatedly, "wonwoo, you tell that bugger to shut it!"

wonwoo felt himself get jostled by the bigger male and he huffs, "you two quit it! it's just a minor issue!" silence blanketed the three of you and wonwwo stiffens in his seat.

did he touch a nerve?

"you. outside. right now." you abruptly get up from your seat and spun on your heels, not turning back to look once. wonwoo gulps, "wait, i didn't mean..."

"don't worry about it." mingyu rolls his shoulder back a couple of times and wonwoo stands up in attempt to break off the fight, "mingyu-yah, maybe you should calm down--"

mingyu shoots him a look and wonwoo immediately zips it, sitting back down in defeat.

what did he get himself into?

----

vernon: "i had a hunch, but this just confirms everything. thing is, why would they choose to fight to show they love each other? that's...so weird."

vernon exits the toilet, the corner of his eyes attracted to the scene unfolding right outside the clubroom. mingyu was talking with you (nothing unusual), only for the fact that his hands were grasping yours while you had your head inclined forwards, avoiding him. vernon couldn't make out the conversation, but judging from the looks of things it wasn't going well.

"what kinda fight is that...did it have to get so personal..." vernon mumbled, still hovering by the restrooms so he didn't need to awkwardly go through the two of you to enter the clubroom.

he continues observing mingyu, who was leaning closer to you by the second and you huffed, shoulders moving animatedly with whatever conversation that had you so worked up. vernon nearly gasped out loud when he witness mingyu pulling you in for a hug; vernon desperately rubbed his eyes again to make sure they weren't playing tricks on him.

with sweaty palms, he pulls out his phone to hurriedly snap a picture, no doubt to send it to the group chat that didn't have the two of you inside. the sound of the camera shutter seemed to get your attention because just when you jerked your head towards his direction, vernon ducked down and out of sight.

he vaguely hears you murmuring, mingyu's baritone voice lilting in the quiet along the hallways. vernon remained motionless with bated breath, waiting for you two to walk away from where he was.

"that's right, just keep walking...walk away from me, please, please...!"

as soon as he couldn't distinguish anymore sound coming from you two, he makes a run for the clubroom, bursting through the door.

"guys! you won't believe what i just witnessed!!"

----

mingyu: "i think...our bantering has gone a little too far." you: "a little? you fight with me every opportunity you get!" mingyu: "am not?!"

"did you really have to pull that stunt in front of our juniors?" you chuckled lightly and mingyu delights in the way you were slightly bumping shoulders with him as you two stroll leisurely out of school.

"i mean, all banter aside, i love you. you know that right?" mingyu refutes back, an age-old statement that never fails to worm its way into your heart. he repeats it once more, earning him a giggle from you.

you rolled your eyes, reaching up to ruffle his hair playfully, "i know that. say, maybe if you showed your loving side to me, then people would take you more seriously."

"you really think so? i think our fellow members get a kick out of us bickering. i bet they keep tabs on us too." you hummed at mingyu's statement.

"nah, i like it when you get up close and personal with me." mingyu finally concludes, adding on, "i love it more when you're feisty, you know?" he exaggeratedly pouts his lips, making kissy faces as you mock-disgustedly push him away.

"YOU'RE NASTY KIM MINGYU!"

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im genuinely gotta start fucking sobbing T-T

[03:04 AM] — mingyu .

req by @weird-bookworm, 419 words, hurt/comfort

It's not often you wake up to your boyfriend crying. 

In fact, it's never happened before. But it's happening now, and Mingyu's sobs are wracking his entire body as he sits up in bed, hands over his face, and your barely-awake brain goes into alert mode as you sit up instantly, touching his arm. 

"Mingyu? Mingyu, honey, what's wrong?"

His breaths are erratic, like he’s trying to cry quietly and not disturb you, and it breaks your heart. He’s not replying to your concerned questions, but he does turn towards your voice, face still covered by his eyes.

So you stop asking, because really that’s not what’s important right now. What’s most important is helping him calm down.

“Shh, it’s okay, it’s okay, I’m here with you,” you say soothingly, fingers wrinkling into the back of his shirt, burying his head into your shoulder. He may have a ridiculously broad frame, but he’s still devastatingly small in your arms, his shoulders trembling as he folds himself into your embrace.

“Y—Y/N—”

“I’m right here, baby, don't worry,” you say instantly, rubbing circles into his back. “Shh, don’t cry, it’s alright. I’m right here.”

Mingyu hiccups and makes a small whining noise into your shoulder, a cut-off whimper that means he’s still trying to hold back his tears. “My dream—you said y—you were g—going to leave—”

And oh, you realise what’s happened. Your boyfriend has always had some sort of mild fear of you one day breaking up with him, even though you’d told him time and time again that that was a fear you should be having about him. But nevertheless, he feels that way, but you never realised it was a fear big enough to make him wake up crying from a bad dream.

“Oh, honey,” you whisper, soft, one hand cradling the back of his head, the other still rubbing his back. “I’m not going anywhere. I promise. Why would I, when I’m so, so in love with you?”

And that’s when he breaks, letting out a cracked sob as he finally descends into noisy, wet tears.

It's rare for your boyfriend to cry. Rare for him to cry so hard that he forgets to breathe, that he clings to you like you’re his last lifeline, that he runs out of tears and simply whimpers brokenly into your shirt.

But you hold him through it, blinking back your own tears, rocking him from side to side. Being his comfort.

After all, that’s all he ever is to you.

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cupcakes and kisses.

— mingyu x gn!reader

— fluff without plot and soooo self indulgent it's crazy

— contents : established relationship, kissing, sexual tension, kissing, suggestive content, kissing, baking, did I mention kissing

"Thank you for your purchase I hope you have a good night!" the cashier wishes while giving you your pack of rainbow sprinkles.

you smiled at her and walked out into the streets so that you could make yourself back home. the sun was just setting in, and people every where were rushing back. you were in no hurry though, your apartment was just down the block and your boyfriend was still busy whipping up some vanilla frosting.

thats why you came out in the first place, he was making cupcakes for movie night, but ran out of sprinkles for the funfetti frosting. and you, being his little minion helper, volunteered to get him some.

you were an amazing cook when it came to breakfast or brunch, but baking on the other hand, hah. baking was completely out of your expertise.

you once tried to make cookies, but they neither spread nor softened and came out as rocks. they were so inedible that even the ants wouldn't touch them. you remember getting rid of them by chucking them at your brother whenever he annoyed you.

when you finally reach your apartment, your boyfriend calls put your name, and you quickly change into your home slippers and run towards him.

"I'm here I'm here" you said, sprinting towards him with a large smile on your face. mingyu smiles back at you but doesn’t stop his mixer-blender-thing from working, "did you get the sprinkles?" he asked, his head tilting to the side in a very cute manner.

you raise the pack of sprinkles and wiggle it a little to show off your excitement. mingyu lifts one of his hands up, like a gate, and you immediately step inbetween them, successfully trapping yourself in his arms.

he turns the mixer-blender-thing off and plops his head on your shoulder, watching you tear off the packet with your teeth and pour a generous amount of sprinkles in the bowl.

mingyu had a habit. his friends would always tease him about it, but honestly he found it quite cute. It was not his fault he found everything you did so endearing that he just had to stare at you as if you were hanging the stars on the sky.

it was not his fault you were so pretty to look at, with your perfect lips and perfect eyes. or the way you looked the best when you were busy. it wasn't his fault.

you found that staring habit of his cute too. but that's probably because you did the exact same thing. but were you really to blame when everything mingyu did was absolutely perfect. especially when he baked, his concentration and attention to detail always made you proud. so it most definitely wasn't you fault either.

when you were done pouring out your sprinkles, you hummed contently and waited for him to start the blender again. but he doesn't move. you look up at him with a raised eyebrow, "something wrong, babe?" you asked, worry flashing in your eyes.

you expected him to come out of his trance, but he just shakes his head side to side, with the same look in his eyes. then he thinks for a moment before his lips moved into a tiny smile and he nods his head, "yes" he said, and you could practically see the gears turning in his head.

mingyu let's go of the hand blender and grabs your waist to turn you around to face him. you give him a curious look and he just winks at you. then he turns you both around and picks you up on the kitchen island behind him.

he buries his head in your neck and trails sweet kisses all the way up to your ear. you wrap one hand around his waist and the other around his neck, your fingers playing with his hair, and you giggled whenever his kisses would tickle you.

this was normal, mingyu always kissed you every chance he got. but he always bothered to make up a stupid excuse before it, which is exactly what lead you to ask, "why so touchy, baby?"

"need to kiss my pretty baby" he said casually, as if he did this every day (he did). you laughed and let him place strategic kisses in all the right places. your forehead, the space between eyebrows, both your cheeks, and every single mole on your face.

when he finally reached your lips, you cup his cheeks. he leaned in to ever so slightly brush your lips, he releases a breath and pulls away kissing the corner of you mouth instead, you feel your heart grip itself.

he pulls away and smirks when he sees the shiver, he caused, go down your spine. "so needy for my kisses, yeah?" he asked, a smug grin taking over his smile.

you hadn't realised that the tension had caused your hands to slips down to his chest and hold his favorite jumper in a fist. you pulled him closer towards you, "need you to kiss me gyu, please" you begged.

mingyu could never deny you, and he knew that you knew that and used it against him very often, but he still chuckles at your tactics and leans in you press his lips against your in a big fat kiss.

you wrap your legs around his waist and pull yourself closer towards the edge of the counter so that you could feel him better. you wouldn't let his pulls away from you that easily again.

mingyu smiles into the kiss when he feel your clutch on his jumper. he loved teasing you, but he loved this more. the way your possessiveness would peek out and you would be less reluctant to let him go.

mingyu lays his hands flats against the counter so that he could kiss you better, and feel you closer. you hands were crossed around his neck.

his mouth moved in perfect sync with yours and you were sure you could die like this, with him kissing you absolutely senseless.

he pulls away from you for a second and look down at your eyes, you were both panting. he tucks a piece of hair behind your ear and leans back in— DING.

both of your heads turn towards the little potato shaped timer kept above the oven. "aw the cupcakes are done" mingyu said sadly, his lips forming a small pout. you rolled you eyes and pushed his hands off you. you cupped his cheeks and turned his head to look at you. "so why are you pouting?" you asked, laughing softly at his cute little sad face.

"wanna kiss you a little longer" he said, speaking in pout while trying to tuck himself back in between your legs. you made sure to keep them shut.

you press a small kiss on his cheek, "we'll kiss later I promise. for now lets finish those cupcakes, yeah? " you said while jumping off the counter and walking towards the oven to take out the cupcakes. you make sure to grab mingyu's hand on the way so that he would follow you.

mingyu takes the opportunity hug you from behind and follow you like a dumb puppy. he breaths in your hair and smiles againt your neck, "I love the way you smell" he said.

you snorted, "that's not creepy at all."

"hey I'm not creepy I just liked the way the love of my life smells okay?" he pouts again, this time angrily.

you laughed again and turned around in his arms to face him. "thank you baby" you said sincerely, then got on your tippy toes to kiss him, "I love you too" you said.

mingyu felt the butterflies in his stomach go crazy. he was pretty sure the cupcakes would burn if he didn't turn off the oven soon, but who cares? he was kissing the smartest, the most beautiful person alive. for him, it really was you who hung the stars in the sky.

A very safe place if you ask me…🥹😍👀

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY MINGYU!

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