Seventeen's imagine✔

Seventeen's Mingyu

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Im beside my car that cant be started, calling anyone who can pick me up from college.

"This is annoying," I say as nobody picks up their phone.

I groan and then I hear a motorcycle engine beside me.

"Need a ride?" Mingyu, that one person that I dont really enjoy being with because of his cockiness asks.

"Well can you bring me home in a piece?" I ask.

"Of course, this is Kim Mingyu the--"

I cut him off.

"Im desperate right now so give me a helmet," I say.

"Impatient much," he says and takes a spare helmet.

I just roll my eyes.

"Let me help you," he says, suddenly becoming a gentleman and helps me put on the helmet and clips it.

"Thanks," I say.

"You're welcome, and by the way you look cute," he says while I see a faint blush on his cheeks.

"Why are you blushing?" I ask.

He clears his throat and look to the front.

"Whats your address?" He asks.

I tell him my adress and he nods.

"Hop on then," he says.

I then get on the motorcycle and hold his jacket that he is wearing.

"Its not safe ___," he says and pulls my hand so Im hugging his waist.

"I wont fall off," I say.

"Come on I know you cant resist to backhug me. This is a once in a lifetime chance to--"

I cut him off again.

"Shut up and just go, I want to go home," I say.

"Again, you're impatient," he says.

We then ride to my home and he increases the speed.

"Ya Kim Mingyu! I said I want to go home in a piece!" I scream, hugging him tighter.

He just laughes and with his crazy speed I actually reach home safely. I quickly get down from the motorcycle and Mingyu does too.

"You were so scared," Mingyu says, removing his helmet while laughing.

I just hit him and try to unclip the helmet.

"Let me help," Mingyu says as he sees me struggling to unclip the clip.

I then get to remove the helmet from my head. But then, Mingyu starts laughing.

"Look at your hair!" He laughes.

"You're so annoying," I say.

He keeps laughing but he puts his hand on my face and stroke the hair that is on my face to the back.

"There, better," he says.

His hand is still on my face.

"Thanks," I say while pushing his hand, blushing.

He chuckles.

"I guess I never noticed that you're quite cute despite that you act like a boy," he says.

"And I guess I never noticed that you're quite tall as we are the same age," I say trying to change the topic.

He bends his knees to my height and smiles.

"Better?" He asks.

"Not helping," I say.

He chuckles and stands properly.

"But Im serious when I said that you're cute," he says.

"Okay, thanks for the compliment," I say, trying to go in my house.

He gets a hold of my hand making me stop.

"Maybe we could go get something to eat sometimes?" He questions.

"Sure," I say.

He smiles brightly.

"Thanks! See you at college tomorrow bye!" He says, kissing my cheek and wears his helmet and ride his motorcycle to his house.

I hold my cheek that he kissed and blush.

"Damn that guy made my heart pound hard,"