Seventeen Imagines (COMPLETED)

Mingyu

"Camille, you need to go to sleep already. It's past your bedtime", I groaned as my five year old daughter kept running around her room.

"I'm not sleepy", she giggled as she threw the pillows at me.

"Camille, stop it", I demanded as I dodged the pillows and picked them up from the floor.

She kept giggling and jumping on the bed and ran all over her room. I couldn't catch her. She was too fast.

"Camille if you don't stop right now I'm gonna have to take Mr. Buggers away", I said, holding her favorite teddy bear.

She stopped and gasped when she saw her stuffed bear on my arms. She sat down on her bed and pouted as she crossed her arms over her chest.

"Now, let me put on your pjs", I said, trying to unbutton her shirt.

"No!", she yelled angrily.

My eyes widened at the loud sound that came out of her mouth. I sighed and scratched my head as she scooted away from me.

"Camille, are you giving mommy a hard time?"

She smiled as soon as she saw her dad leaning against her bedroom door. She ran towards him to be carried in his arms. I stood up and crossed my arms over my chest as I watched them.

"You're late again", I said, putting Camille's teddy bear on her bed.

"Sorry. Practice ran late again", he said, smiling at Camille.

"That's what you always say", I sighed as I walked passed him and out of Camille's bedroom.

"Camille, why don't you change into your pjs and I'll tell you a bed time story. I need to talk to mommy", he said as he put her down.

"Okay", she giggled and grabbed her pjs.

Mingyu walked towards our bedroom where he found me putting away clothes into the closet. He sighed and ran a hand through his hair.

"I didn't mean to make you upset. I meant to come earlier but the guys were struggling to learn the new choreography. It won't happen again", he said.

"She had a show and tell today at day care. She showed them your picture and told them about you and you weren't there. She was crying on the way home. And you missed dinner", I said, turning my back to him to continue putting the clothes away.

I felt him wrap his arms around me and placed a kiss on my temple. I tried to be mad at him but it's kinda hard to do that when he's acting this way.

"I'm sorry. I'll make it up to her. And I'll make it up to you. Just don't be mad. I hate when my lovely wife is angry at me", he pouted as he repeatedly kissed my cheek.

"Stop it", I chuckled as I nudged him away.

"I'm gonna go tell Camille a bedtime story and when I come back, I'll give you a massage. I know you must be stressed", he kissed my cheek one last time and walked towards Camille's room to find her sitting down on her bed, excited to hear a story from her father.

"What story are you gonna tell now?", Camille asked, getting comfy in her bed.

I leaned against the doorframe and smiled as Mingyu kneeled down to lean against her small bed. Camille hugged her teddy bear and smiled at her father.

"Well this story is about two people who met when they were seven years old. They met near a lake when the girl was trying to wash her dress. Unfortunately she tripped and fell into the water. She didn't know how to swim and the dress made it more difficult for her to stay above water. The boy saw her drowning and was afraid for her life so he jumped in to pull her out. She was so scared and the boy noticed so he wrapped his arms around her and told her that she's safe now. So over the years they became closer until they developed feelings for each other. They confessed to each other and came up with the idea of getting married in the future. The only problem was she was born in a rich family and already planned an arranged marriage for her. Her parents disapproved of the guy and banned him from seeing her. She was really upset and was locked in her room..", Mingyu said as he held Camille's hand.

"What happened? Did she get married to someone else?", she asked desperately.

"The guy ended up going to her house because he couldn't live without her so he threw small pebbles at her window. She was so happy when she saw him. At that moment, she realized he did love her and she loved him. So they did the craziest thing and ran away together. They were happy and just loved being in each other's presence. They loved each other so much that they got married instantly when they found a place to stay. About two years later they found out they were having a baby. The guy was so excited and giddy that he did whatever he could to make his beautiful bride happy. They ended up having a little princess and she made them so happy. Their lives were all about happiness and love. I don't know anyone else who could be any happier..", Mingyu smiled at the thought.

"Anyways...", Mingyu stopped talking when he realized Camille was asleep.

He smiled and kissed her on the forehead as he pulled the blanket over her.

"I can't believe you told her our story. It wasn't exactly right but she fell asleep so I'd say it was good enough", I smiled as I shrugged my shoulders.

"You know I don't have a problem with the truth of our story. But you know how much she loves these kind of stories. I love you so much. And I do not regret marrying you sooner than we planned. I just couldn't let someone else steal the love of my life", he smiled as his arms wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer to him so he could rest his forehead against mine.

"You know I wouldn't have let that happen. I already knew I was gonna end up marrying you. Anyways, the other guy was too old for me. I wanted someone fresh. And you were the freshest of them all", I smiled as I kissed him.

"Were? I'm still fresh. I don't know what you're talking about", he scoffed and rolled his eyes.

"Hmm..come on. We don't want Camille to wake up. It takes me forever to put her to sleep", I said, closing her bedroom door.

"And it takes me less than ten minutes", he smirked.

"I don't know how you do it. She loves you more than me", I pouted.

"She loves us both equally. She just listens to me more", he chuckled.

"Oh shut it. You still owe me my massage", I stuck my tongue out and pulled on his wrist.

"Anything for you my beautiful wife", he smiled as he followed me into our bedroom.