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Choi Minho (SHINee) imagine 1

I was laying on our couch, reading a book and tried to relax a bit from the exhausting chores i had to do today. The children were playing in their rooms and so i decided to give myself some me time. After a while, my oldest child jina came into the living room excitedly and joined me on the couch snuggling against me. She just turned 7 and is now totally proud of her little snuggle tooth you can see in her front row.

I chuckled and gave her a loving look. "mommy, our teacher gave us a homework today." she told me and i nodded. "oh really ? Which? Do you need help with it?" i asked her and she nodded. "she told us to ask the story of our parents of how you met each other. She called it lovestory. Can you tell me yours and daddys?" she asked me with puppy eyes and i smiled nodding. "of course bunny. Go ask your siblings if they also want to hear it." she nodded and sprinted of, followed by her little brother Junho running cutely with his small feet and his 4 years of life. "i wanna hear it too mommy!" junho shouted and jumped on too of me. I laughed and petted his full black hair just like his fathers. "sure you do." he smiled adorable to me and hugged my tummy.

After that jina came slowly with her little 2 year old sister jaeeun out of their room both holding hands. It was too cute seeing them like this. I loved them all just so much. When they all sat down and snuggled into the big blanket around me i started telling them.

"i first met your daddy in a gym. It was around noon this time and not many people were there..."  i started.

Flashback

My friend hyejin finally convinced and persuaded me to go to the gym because i was her too lazy in her eyes. I know she just wanted the best for me but i really didnt wanted to go. Laying in bed and pity myself about my awful life sounded better. So i went to gym that day. Without her because she had to work and i didnt wanted to go that late to the gym if i go. So it was around 12 am to 2 pm and there really werent a lot of people. It was awfully quiet. Just some damped music was played through the sound system and i changed myself into some yoga pants and a sports bra. Because there werent nearly any people from what i saw, exepted for a middle aged woman and the women who worked here, i decided not to wear a shirt on too. I would have just sweated more. So i went to the treadmill first to start slowly with my workout.

After maybe 10 minutes i suddenly saw a tall man with wide shoulders walking out of a special room i didnt saw earlier. He had no shirt on and his muscles were amazing. Like they were really some honey abs right there. I couldnt saw his face at first because he removed sweat with a towel before. But when i did, my eyes were honestly blessed. I swallowed accidentaly from my own salvia and his eyes met mine. I turned immediately red like a tomato and tried to grab my water bottle but instead of that i pushed obviously some buttons i didnt wanted to push. The treadmill suddenly went so fast and i couldnt kept up with it so i landed with a little scream on the ground, my hair in my mouth because of that and my knee hurting a bit.

When i looked at it, it was a bit red and warm. I hissed when i saw it and tried to stand up. How embarrassing. I hope-... but my thoughts got interrupted by a big warm hand on my shoulder and another hand in my field of vision. I gulped, knowing exactly who it was. I shakingly accepted the big masculine hand, which surprisingly felt so right in mine, and he carefully pulled me upwards.

"Is everything alright miss?" he asked me while looking into my eyes and i let out a quiet shaky breath which let him chuckle. I blushed again and just wanted to hide in my bed. He was amazingly gorgeous and handsome. All his features were perfect. And his body. Omg. Dont even let me start. And his face was so small. He looked like a god and i couldnt believe that such a god was standing infront of me. "ehh... Y-yeah... Sure. My knee's just... Eh..." i stuttered like a dumb blonde girl when she talks to her crush.