Stray Kids Imagines (ON HOLD)

moirai loops [3] ; lee minho

requested by: yeeeyeeet

warning: slight 18+ content ahead. no actual smut tho. hehe.

third person

genre: fluff, angst, fantasy, soulmate au, ft. Bang Chan & Han Jisung

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It had been moments since Minho had cast the sleeping spell on his girl, but he had taken those moments to stare at nothingness and contemplate whether to bring her to his mother or not. He wanted to gain his mom's trust and give them her blessing, but he also wanted to keep (Y/N) safe from all the potential dangers of his kingdom. Although it was where all the good things happen, every light has a shadow and every bright corner has a dark side.

Just then, a bright light shone from the window, and Minho had to cover (Y/N)'s sleeping eyes from the sudden light. In the glow emerged a built figure, a white cloth covering his lower half and a golden sash hanging on his shoulder. When the light vanished, there stood Eros himself, with the earthen name Bang Chan.

Minho suddenly stood up and bowed a perfect 90 degrees, showing deep respect to his ancestor. Chan nodded, waved his hand and made Minho stand up straight again. He then put his arm up, pointed at the ceiling with his index and middle finger, and with a shower of golden glitters, his clothing transformed from a Greek god's attire to a common young adult of the Earth.

"Cut the honorifics, Minho. I'm here because I heard from Aglaea that you altered the laws of the universe," Chan says and shakes his head in mock disappointment. "What a bad guy."

"I'm sorry," Minho says and shrugs his shoulders. After all, he is friends with the god. However, he knew not to cross the line, or else his head will be severed from his body. "I just did what I thought was right because the fairies' job is to—"

"—grant the people's wishes with the most heartfelt need," Chan finished for him.

"Mother doesn't like (Y/N)," Minho pouted like a kid and looked up at Eros, who had a dissatisfied expression on his face. "And I'm doing all of these stupid stuff for her to accept the girl I love."

The god of love chuckled and sat on one of the chairs, "That's what happened when I was trying to get my mother's approval of me marrying my Psyche. She's been tougher than a rock and made my wife do all sorts of hardships just for her fun, but in the end, look where we are now," Chan smiles softly at the thought of his beloved, up there in their kingdom, taking care of their daughter named Pleasure. "My wife became immortal and we're happily married, with a loving child. I'm sure that'll happen to you as well, as long as you fight for your beloved."

Minho nodded. He had an odd feeling that he will go through what his ancestor had gone through while his girl seeks to pursue his mother's approval, that (Y/N) will go through a series of hardships that will surely challenge their relationship.

"Can you bless (Y/N)?" Minho boldly asked the god. He did not know how matters circled in the palms of his mother, and the least he can do is provide some magical protection to his girl to prevent some potential permanent damage that might happen to her during their trip. "Please. I don't know what my mother will do to her once we get to the kingdom."

"Relax," Chan laughs and stands up, goes over to (Y/N)'s side and sprinkles a few glow stone dust on her face. "There. That'll keep her safe from all forms of godly magic. But it'll only last for long, because the moment she takes a bad damage, the spell will be broken at once."

Minho bowed in gratitude at Chan, "Thank you, Lord Eros."

"Yeah, yeah," Chan brushed him off and stood up straight, pretending to stretch his arms. "Ah, the struggles of parenthood are coming up to me. I'll go back to Mount Olympus now—my wife will go berserk at me if I don't do my duties as father and husband."