stray kids • minho imagines

minho • when he's mad at you

you were both sat on the living room couch on opposite sides.

he stared blankly at the tv with a cold gaze whilst you couldn't take your eyes off of him.

it had been like this for quite a few minutes.

you continued to stare at him and waited for him to say something like a simple 'i love you.' however, everything remained silent.

this was one of those moments where you clearly had no idea what to do.

did he want space?

did he want you to leave him alone?

did he want you to beg for his forgiveness?

you felt frustrated because of not being able to know what it really was he wanted.

you let out a sigh and stood up from the couch.

y/n: "i'm sorry minho", you quietly said. "i'll get myself ready to take the couch and you can go to the bedroom", you said before heading towards the bathroom.

you couldn't help but let out a few tears whilst you were doing your night routine.

when you headed back to the living room, you found it empty meaning that he had taken the bedroom.

you took out some soft sheets and laid them out on the couch along with some cushions and pillows.

you were about to walk around the couch to lay down until you felt two strong, warm arms surrounding your waist.

minho: "you're not going to sleep on the couch", minho whispered in your hair.

y/n: "it's fine."

minho: "come on, don't be stubborn", he said as he placed his hand in your lower back to guide you into your shared bedroom.

you slowly crawled into your shared bed and let him pull you into his chest.

minho: "let's sleep now. we can talk tomorrow."

you couldn't help but tighten your grip around him.

this was one of the things you really loved about him. no matter how angry or upset he was, he would push away all feelings to make sure you were fine.