Hey Shuckface [Minho Imagines]

Minho | Study First [AU]

[warnings: mild make out session; language]

Projects. Stupid Projects.

Our professor gave us a project that is due on the next day. Luckily I was paired with my boyfriend, Minho, so I wouldn't be bored making it.

I ran my hand through my hair as Minho continues to drive the car to my house.

We have no other choice but to do our the shucking project now or we're going to fail English.

I nod my head to the music blasting in my headphones, looking outside.

"-and we're here." Minho said, stopping the car in front of my house.

I paused the music on my phone and removed the earplugs, placing it on my bag.

Minho opened the car door for me, and I stepped out, muttering a quiet 'Thanks.'

I walked over to the door, then stepped inside, quickly heading to my room.

"Fuck projects. Always getting in my way." I muttered.

I heard Minho chuckled behind me,
I opened my laptop and laid on my stomach in the bed.

I saw Minho do the same, laying next to me. He smells like mint, which is my favorite scent of his.

I went on Google and started typing. I just clicked search when I saw Minho smirking and leaning to kiss me.

Our lips met and we rolled over to the side, Minho hovering over me. I can't help but became addicted to the kiss.

I sensed him closed my laptop using his left hand, as I grabbed his neck, pulling him closer.

His hand traveling down my sides, his light touch making me shiver.

I hovered over him and deeply kissed him once more, biting his lower lip then pulled away.

I opened my laptop again and said, "Focus, Minho."

Minho groaned, staying in his position.

"Mind helping me here?" I said.

"Hmm," Minho hummed, planting a trail of kisses down my arms, shoulders, my neck then my cheek.

He, then, pulled away, chuckling. "Oh my gosh, I probably look so thirsty right now."

"Oh, are you?" I asked sarcastically.

"C'mon, we don't want to fail this class." I said, moving my laptop in front of him.

"Oh, so I'm going to do this all by myself?" Minho asked.

"Well, it's better than what you're doing earlier, you know." I asked.

Minho pulled out his books outside his backpack and started typing on my laptop.

"Good. Study first." I added.

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sorry this is too short. i'm feeling so sad and depressed lately because Ki Hong will be coming here and i can't go. i'm sorry.