your eyes •yungi•

eighteen

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MINGI

the plane back home was a bit nerve wracking. all mingis mind could focus on was the thought of seeing yunho again.

he had seen pictures of him from a few posts by the group that were posted yunhos birthday. it was hard to tell if he had gotten taller at all, maybe yeosang had just grown.

mingis heart ached when he saw yunhos smile and his face. he had to have his aunt take his phone on yunhos birthday, he was scared that he'd cave and go texting him.

as the flight landed, mingi monotonously clapped along with everyone then got up from his seat.

he got off the plane, walked through the terminal, and to baggage claim.

mingis phone buzzed in his pocket, he paid no mind thinking that it was just the all the notifications rushing in from him reaching land.

with clouded thoughts, he found his suitcases and started down the hall.

it took him a while to actually get out because he got lost after literally every turn in the huge airport. once he did get out, he looked around and pulled his phone out. his phone was flooded with messages from seonghwa.

hwa 😇
mingi have you landed?

i can't come pick you up so there's an uber

mingi the ubers leaving in five minutes, get your ass out the airport. it's a red honda civic

me
i think i missed it..😣

hwa😇
okay, yunho just got out of class so he's picking you up

me
okay 👌

mingis heart pumped in his chest as he found a bench and sat down. he was hoping that the ride to the dorm would be his time to prepare himself to see the boy, but yunho himself would be picking mingi up??

he pulled out his phone and went to his camera, suddenly self conscious about his appearance.

his hair was dyed white but it was a little faded and his face looked all groggy and scary from sleeping and watching animes the whole plane ride.

what if yunho thought it was ugly? yunho always made fun of mingi for wanting exotic hair colors, but he knew nonetheless that yunho was joking.

mingi sighed and leaned his head back as he popped in his earbuds and put on some music.

there was nothing he could do about his hair, and nothing he could do about what yunho thought or would think, so he closed his eyes and waited.

thirty minutes later mingis leg bounced anxiously. seonghwa had texted and told mingi that yunho had arrived a few minutes ago.

mingi looked around and his stomach did backflips once he saw yunhos car pulling up. he could just slightly make out yunhos head looking around and his lips moving, probably cursing out the people in front of him. mingi laughed to himself at that.

yunhos car came to a stop then he stepped out, and mingi swore that his heart skipped a thousand beats.

he had gotten taller, and even with his slightly messy hair and wrinkled t shirt and grey sweatpants, he still looked so fucking good. mingi had to press his lips together to keep himself from drooling.

yunho walked to the side of the car and stood on the sidewalk, he looked around until his eyes met mingis.

mingi froze.

move, he told himself.

and he did, very slowly at first.

"hey." mingi said, after finally reaching yunho.

"hey." yunho said.

normally mingi would be estatic and would hug yunho, but an awkward atmosphere enveloped the two.

"ah, how was your flight?" yunho said, reaching to grab one of mingis suit cases after a long pause.

"it was good, but really long." mingi said as he watched yunho put his suitcase into the trunk. his arms slightly flexed as he lifted it. mingi bit the inside of his cheek.

"i bet. how was jamaica? was it really hot?" yunho grabbed the other suitcase.

mingi nodded, "it was great. it's hot, but it's really beautiful."

"that's nice. i should go one day." yunho hummed as he circled the car and got into the drivers seat, mingi slipped into the passenger side.

"you should, id show you around." mingi said.

yunho looked over at him, "that would be nice."

mingi muttered a quiet 'yeah' that came out hushed.

yunho was looking at him, his face, his hair.

then he wasn't and his eyes were on the area in front as he started the car. "your hair looks good by the way, it screams mingi."

mingi couldn't help the large smile that plastered on his face. "thanks, yunho-ah."

"of course mingi." yunho smiled.

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