Hey Shuckface [Minho Imagines]

Minho | Introduction [AU]

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Holy shit.

That's all I can say right now. Holy shit.

Today is the day I'm going to introduce Minho to my parents as my boyfriend. I mean, the last time they saw him was probably when he was still my friend.

And I think that was like a month ago.

2 weeks ago, Minho and I, including my friends, came to the most popular and the best party thrower's 18th birthday celebration, Teresa.

Well, of course, we're all teenagers so almost all of us got drunk, got laid, got hooked or whatever you think what happened, it did.

So here's my little story:

Since I'm not really a fan of wines and alcoholic drinks, I decided to go outside and walked through the dock.

That's why I love when it's already night time, stars are shining so bright that you could get lost with them forever, the wind with it's cold breeze that makes you shiver, and the smell of the fresh air that could make you feel like you're already in paradise.

I sat on the lounge and enjoyed all of those things, I almost forgot the music blasting loudly inside Teresa's house.

I closed my eyes for a while, relaxing and resting in every way possible.

Not so long, I heard somebody said, "Too loud inside?"

I smiled with my eyes still closed. I know that voice too damn well. Minho.

I opened my eyes and turned my head too see him standing, smiling and leaning against the wooden post, his hands on his pocket.

"Maybe." I replied.

"I was looking for you inside and was actually expecting you to dance with me." he said, sitting beside me.

"Me, dancing?" I said.

"Yes."

"I'm not really in the mood to dance right now, so good thing you didn't see me." I chuckled.

Minho smiled, "And I saw you now." He held his hands, as if offering me a dance.

"No." I said, my voice soft, almost not visible to hear.

Minho stood up, offering his hand.

"No." I said, keeping myself from smiling. "Besides, how are we supposed to dance with that music blasting from inside?" I said, motioning the house, and the rock music playing inside.

"That's why I got this." Minho pulled out his phone and played a slow song.

"Wow, you really prepared for this, huh?" I said, still not standing up.

"Yes, so," he said, offering his hand again.

"Ugh, okay, I have no other choice." I smiled, standing up, accepting his hand.

"So what now?" I said once I stood up.

Minho placed his phone on the post, the music playing, he placed my arms on his neck, then sling his arms around my waist.

"Now, let's just enjoy the music." Minho said, smiling.

I smiled back, then we started swaying slowly.

"Why did you even come up with this?" I asked, my voice soft.

"Hmm, let's say I was just really planning for this night." Minho said.