Stray Kids Oneshots

Daycare pt. 2 || Minho ☁️

Info: Older non-idol Au- Two single parents drop their kids off at the same daycare every morning. Two months of playdates brings them closer.

Tw: slightly drunk confession.

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"Mom! Can I have a playdate with Seojoonie?" Your daughter Minji asks with puppy eyes. "Again? This is your third time this week," You state while looking up from your book. Minji nods excitedly. You huff a laugh before reaching for your phone. "I'll ask," You say while typing out a message to Minho.

Almost immediately he answers.

You: Hey, Minji wants to know if Seojoon is free for a playdate.

Minho: He is. We'll be over soon. 15 minutes good for you?

You smile slightly at the fast reply before typing your response setting your phone down and turning to Minji who has a hopeful smile on her face. "They'll be here soon," You say with a smile. Minji's smile grows as she throws her arms up into the air and shouts in celebration. Your phone pings from beside you.

You: Yeah, see you soon.

Minho: See you.

Minho deleted a message.

You raise an eyebrow when you see that he had deleted a message but you didn't dwell on it long. You quickly go upstairs to change into something more presentable than lounge clothes. Once you're dressed, you head back downstairs to set out a bottle of wine for you and Minho to enjoy like you usually do when the kids insist on having a playdate.

You spend the rest of the time tidying up the house a bit. Anyone else would have thought you just wanted to make a good impression with how much you prepare for the father and son's arrival, but that's not the whole truth. The truth is, you've found yourself slowly catching feelings for Minho. He's sweet and caring, with a side of being a huge flirt and tease. Not to mention he's drop-dead handsome.

Your breath hitches in the back of your throat when your doorbell rings through the house. You straighten out your hair as you walk quickly towards the door and open it. Seojoon smiles and greets you before running off to find Minji, leaving you and Minho alone.

You glance at him before opening the door wider to let him in. Something seems off about him, he looks tired and stressed. You shut the door. "Hey, you okay? You look stressed," You say while turning to face Minho. He sighs while running a hand through his hair. "Yeah, I'm okay. My ex-wife and her new boyfriend are making things difficult." He says, irritation lacing his voice.

You look at him with a sympathetic look. "Sounds like a glass of wine and watching a stupid TV series on the couch is calling your name," You say with a small smile. Minho scoffs lightheartedly. "Oh, is it now?" You smile cheekily before grabbing his arm and dragging him towards the couch. "Sit," You say while lightly pushing him towards the sofa.

He shakes his head with a laugh but obeys, releasing a sigh as he sinks into the couch. You head to the kitchen to grab the bottle of red wine and glasses. "So, what's she doing now?" You ask while popping the cork of the bottle out. He sighs and rests his head against the back of the couch. "She's twisting the story of our divorce and telling her boyfriend things that never happened, and in return, he's been showing up to my house demanding I give my ex back her visitation rights. He's even thrown rocks at my windows, and broke one, cracked the other." He groans.

You walk back into the room with the two glasses and the bottle. "I just need to move out so they'll stop harassing me..." He says. You pour him a tall glass of wine and hand it to him. He thanks you as he takes a long sip. "You could always stay here and get a restraining order against them," You suggest while pouring your glass of wine. "That way they won't know where you are. Plus I have a spare bedroom and I'm sure the kids would love spending more time together." You say.

Minho doesn't reply and you mentally scold yourself for ever suggesting such a thing. You nervously glance towards Minho, only to see him looking at you with a soft look in his eyes. "I-I'm just suggesting-" "That would be nice..." He cuts you off. Your head snaps up to look at him. "R-really?"

He nods while swishing the red drink around in the glass before taking another sip, all the while never breaking eye contact with you. A red-hot blush blooms on your face as you force yourself to break eye contact, taking a nervous sip of your wine.

---Time skip---

3 hours and three glasses of wine later, the two of you are slightly drunk and watching a cheesy romance series.

"He so likes her," Minho states while sipping his wine. You look over at him with a bewildered expression. "No, he likes that other girl," You say making Minho turn to you with a raised brow. "Nah, have you seen the way he looks at this girl?" Minho defends. You scoff while rolling your eyes. "That makes you think that he likes her? Just because he looks at her slightly differently?"

"Yes," Minho states, still looking at you. You turn your head back to the TV while raising the wine glass to your lips. "What makes you so sure?" You tease.

"Because I look at you like that," He says boldly making you almost choke on your wine. "And I like you. So that look has to mean something," He explains.

You thought your heart was going to beat out of your chest as you turned to face the handsome man next to you. Did he seriously just confess?

Your expression must have been funny because Minho starts chuckling. He sets his glass down on the table before turning to face you once more with a small smile and a fond look in his eyes. "Y-you mean it?" You say under your breath. Minho nods and reaches up to move a misplaced strand of hair out of your face. "I do, I do..." He breathes, cupping your cheek with his hand. "You've been so kind to me and Seojoon, and you're so fucking beautiful inside and out. I couldn't help but fall for you so fast, Y/n." He says softly before a teasing smile graces his face. "And by the look on your face, I think you feel the same."

Your cheeks burn hotter as you shakily nod your head, not trusting your voice at the moment. His eyes travel your face before settling on your lips for a moment. He looks back into your eyes and you can hear the unspoken words he wants to say. He wants to kiss you.

You nod nervously and watch as Minho slowly inches closer until your lips and his are a mere centimeter away. You can feel his warm breath against your skin, sending goosebumps down your arms. He sighs before completely closing the distance between the two of you.