Stray Kids and Ateez imagines 18+

Lee Minho - Training (SMUT)

Inspo taken from my book Snowdrop

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You and Minho had briefly met a few days ago, the two of you surviving the zombie apocalypse together as the only survivors around for miles.

You had allowed him into your safe house, yet he still didn't trust your motives fully.

Since the apocalypse began he had built a cold hard wall around himself, and focused on not letting anyone in. Yet today was the day you decided to break it...no matter the consequences.

"Come on Minho, I want you to teach me how to fight" you spoke, Minho rolled his eyes and stood up.

"Fight? The world is ending love, you should already know some moves at least" he retorted as you shook your head.

"Well, I can use a knife, I can fire a gun. But I want you to teach me how to take down a zombie without a weapon" you answered confidently as he laughed mockingly at your suggestion.

"You can't fight zombies without a weapon Y/N, you'd be as good as dead"

You huffed in frustration as you lowered your knife onto the table, striding towards him.

"Right, let's say you 'dropped' your weapon momentarily, or the zombie knocked it from your hand, and then they flung themselves at you from behind", you spoke, quickly locking your arms over his shoulders from behind him, "like this, how do you fight them off?"

Minho didn't flinch at your sudden surprise move, but quickly sprung into action, turning around and locking your wrists above your head, pinning you against the nearby wall.

"You break their hold, they're strong and quick...you just have to be quicker" he answered, his gaze fixated on yours as you felt his breathing inches from your face.

"Mhmm" you muttered, unable to say anything else as Minho released his grip, allowing your arms to fall back down as he took a step back.

"Just don't forget that lesson if you ever encounter a situation like that"

"Yeah yeah, pin them up against the wall and leave them sexually frustrated right? Or was that just a trick to use on me?" You answered playfully, seeing the slight smirk tug on his lips that he tried to hide.

"Very funny, but seriously. I want you to pick up your weapon...try and attack me like you would a zombie" he spoke, his eyes diverting to your knife on the table as you nodded, walking back over to the weapon and twirling it round your fingers.

"Don't say you didn't ask for it" you spoke before lunging in his direction.

Yet Minho easily blocked your attack, stepping back and observing your moves while capturing your arms in his hands.

"Not bad, but don't think you can take me by surprise that easily"

"Who said I was finished?" You smirked, slipping a foot under the back of his legs as he fell to the floor. You quickly straddled his lap, holding the knife directly above him.

Minho narrowed his eyes, clearly not happy at your show of dominance. Even if he had to admit how good it felt to have your body close to his.

"So, gonna admit that I'm actually pretty good now?" You teased, grinning down at him.

He glared up at you, feeling his muscles tense as he groaned in response.

"Fine, you're good"

"Why thank you" you grinned, patting his chest as you set the knife down.