Seventeen Imagines

Mingyu: airport trouble

One day you're arriving at the airport with the other managers and all members of Seventeen, coming back to SK from a world tour. The airport was more jam packed with reporters and fans than usual since the boys haven't been back home in a while. It wasn't the first time you witnessed how Carats act at the airport but for some reason it was especially bad. There was almost no room for anyone to walk through the huge crowd of people. The body guards were having trouble containing the crowd and clearing a path for the members.

Even Seventeen's two male managers were fending off fans from the members. You had the idea of joining your colleagues by helping them make a wall with your bodies to keep fans away. Your back was facing Seventeen while you faced the crowd. But it got to the point where the fans started shoving you out of the way, overpowering you just to be able to touch the guys and take pictures of them. You were no match for the massive amounts of Carats considering you were only an inch taller than Seventeen's shortest member.

Mingyu noticed you being shoved by someone and marched up to you. In one quick motion Mingyu wrapped his arm around your shoulders and pulled your body right against the side of his. Now Mingyu was the one escorting you when it was your job to make sure he and his colleagues got to the vans safely. You glanced up at him and he kept his eyes straight ahead with a serious look on his face.

You felt his grip on your shoulder tighten slightly as he tried to keep you as close to him as possible and far enough away from crazy fans. Your heart was racing because of Mingyu's actions. Your hands gripped the strap to your bag that was across your chest and you kept your head down to hopefully avoid cameras. But then you heard angry voices coming from the mob of fans, some yelling directly at you for being too close to Mingyu. Some were screaming at you to get away from "their" Mingyu.

The angry comments and screams were overwhelming you. You even tried to remove Mingyu's arm but he refused, only tightening his grip enough so that he didn't hurt you. You could feel a panic attack coming on. When you glanced up for a brief moment you made eye contact with a Carat that had the scariest expression on their face. And the next thing you saw was their drink coming at you.

You squeezed your eyes shut and raised your arms up to block the liquid flying at you but you only felt tiny droplets land on you. Your eyes opened and saw Mingyu's wide back standing in front of you. A gasp left your mouth and you quickly stepped in front of the idol. He was covered in the fan's drink. The soda was dripping off Mingyu's face, his white shirt stained and soaked from the dark beverage.

The crowd all gasped simultaneously and started booing the fan that splashed their drink on Mingyu. Airport security showed up almost instantly and detailed the fan. You pulled out tissues from your bag and started dabbing the liquid off of Mingyu's face in a panic. That's when one of the groups' bodyguards rushed up to the two of you and personally escorted you both out of the airport.

Eventually everyone made it outside to the vans and the rest of Seventeen practically guarded Mingyu until he climbed into the last van. You followed him in and sat next to Mingyu, trying to wipe the sticky drink off of his face. You were responsible for driving the van Mingyu was in, so once Wonwoo, Soonyoung, and Chan climbed in you got into the driver's seat.

Once all the boys made it back to the dorm you and the other two managers followed them inside. Mingyu went to his room and grabbed clean clothes before heading straight to one of the dorms bathrooms. You waited for about 15 minutes while he showered, you were leaning your back again the wall close to the bathroom door. Just as Mingyu opened the door you stood in front of the doorway.

You heart instantly started pounding in your chest when your eyes met Mingyu. He was wearing a black cotton tank top and grey sweatpants. He was using a small towel to dry his wet hair with his right hand. You watch droplets of water trickled down his bare, muscular arms and gulped at the sight.

Your sudden presence startled Mingyu. His body flinched slightly as he took a step back. You cleared your throat.

"Why did you block me?"

"Why shouldn't I have?" Mingyu asked immediately after, laying the small towel over his shoulders.

"Because it was unnecessary. You got wet and now your shirt is ruined."

"That's the least of my worries."

"But it's my job to protect you and the rest of the group." You said, avoiding Mingyu's gaze. "I should've been the one to block you."

Mingyu gently held your chin with his left hand and turned your face. Your eyes were looking into Mingyu's as his face leaned in closer. Your breathing heightened.

"Then who's going to protect you?" Mingyu whispered.

A blush appeared on your face. Mingyu noticed your cheeks turn red and smirked. He released your chin and ruffled your hair. You cleared your throat and swatted Mingyu's hand away out of embarrassment.

Mingyu walked away to join his fellow members, leaving you standing in front of the bathroom. You watched him walk off as your hand reached up to your chest and held your heart. You couldn't tell if Mingyu did that on purpose but your heart was racing all the same.

"But it's my job..." You mumbled to yourself.

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