seventeen imagines

mingyu - airport

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"here's your coffee," mingyu said as he stopped in front of you, handing you the hot, caffeinated beverage. he took his sunglasses off that he still had on top of his head from when you left this morning and hooked them to the collar of his shirt.

"thanks," you replied, holding the cup with both hands. "it's so early," you whined again, probably for the fifteenth time that morning. you took a sip of coffee and happily sighed.

"and it's your fault that you chose such an early flight," mingyu said to you before sitting next to you. "but with the other layover, we'll still have enough time to relax for a bit before the next flight," he said to you and started scrolling through his phone. "want to take a nap? we still have time."

"i'll sleep on the plane. i'm just gonna try to stay awake for as long as possible right now," you said to him and took another sip of your coffee.

he chuckled, "watch you not be able to sleep later. that's gonna be so funny," he said to you. you smacked his arm in response, making him squirm. "that hurt, babe."

"if i don't sleep, i'm blaming you," you said to him.

"i'll be sleeping myself, so you won't be able to blame me," he said to you and lifted his backpack up from between his legs. "need a charger?" he asked as he pulled out one of the chargers that he had packed in his backpack.

"sure, it wouldn't hurt," you answered. he gave you the charger that was in his hand before fishing for another one.

you plugged your phone into a charging port while mingyu pulled out another cable. he plugging in the charger and started charging his phone as well.

"wanna be in my weverse post?" he suddenly asked you once he was back on his phone.

"huh? oh, sure," you replied.

mingyu held up his phone and took a picture of the two of you. afterwards, he started typing a message on weverse and you looked at his screen as he typed.

"me and y/n are going on vacation. she looks so cute right now because she's tired. hahaha."

"can you leave the "hahaha" part out please?" you asked him.

"no."

"i swear to god, mingyu, i'll hit you again," you said to him.

he started laughing, "too late." on cue, you hit him, making him whine again, "ow..." he started typing again, and you watched him post something before turning his screen off.

you went on your phone and went on weverse to see what he posted.

"y/n hit me because i kept the "hahaha" part in. she's glad i love her."

"really?" you said to him, showing your screen to him.

"yes," he said and sipped his coffee. "you hurt my feelings," he dramatically said with a sigh.

"if i kiss you, will that make it up to you?" you asked him.

"maybe."

"okay, no kisses then."

"wait wait wait. i forgive you. come here, pretty."