ATEEZ Imagines

Mingi ✦ Movie Night With A Vampire | Vampire AU

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Published: February 11, 2020
Rewritten: December 29, 2022

Word count: 4,082

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"Y/n, I'm here." Mingi announced loudly as he walked into your apartment.
You perked up at the sound of your boyfriend's voice. The two of you had a cozy movie night planned for that evening and you'd been awaiting his arrival.

"Mingi!" You exclaimed gleefully, hopping off your bed and speed-walking to the front door to greet him.
"I brought food." He mentioned.
"What all did you bring?" You inquired, trying to get a peek inside the plastic bag he was carrying.
"Well, I wasn't sure what you'd be in the mood for so I had to choose between your two favorites. I tried to guess which one you'd be in the mood for and went with that one. I also picked up some of our favorite snacks from the convenience store."
"Ahh you know me so well." You grinned, hugging him tightly.
He buried his face in the crook of your neck as he hugged back, letting out a soft hum.
"Hmm. You smell nice."
"Really? I don't have any perfume on."
"Oh." He pulled away, seeming a bit embarrassed.
Mingi couldn't believe he had just said that. He let it slip out without thinking and now he looks like an idiot.
"It might be my shampoo." You mentioned, bringing Mingi some relief.
"Well, it smells really nice."
"Thank you." You grinned, reaching up to ruffle his hair before hugging onto him again.
The both of you made your way into the living room with you still latched onto his slim waist.
"You're so clingy." He teased.
"You're one to talk." You responded, referring to Mingi's constant need for attention.
"Touché."

Finally, you released him and plopped down on the couch, sinking into the plush cushions. He set all of your delicious food on the coffee table spreading it out for you to see.
"Could you get us something to drink from the kitchen?" You asked him.
"Sure. What do you want?"
"Whatever is fine."
"Okay." He disappeared into the kitchen a few moments later.

You sat in the living room tapping your foot and drumming on your legs as you waited for him to return, your eyes scanning the snacks laid out before you. It seemed like he was taking forever just to get a couple drinks.
"Mingi, what's taking so long?" You called.
"Sorry, sorry." He mumbled as he speed walked into the living room. "Here you go." He grinned brightly handing you a can of soda with a strip of paper taped to it that read: Whatever.
You looked up at him and narrowed your eyes at his little joke.
"What is this?" You inquired holding up the can.
"You said whatever is fine." He stated with a proud expression.
You let out a deep, drawn out sigh, trying to keep a straight face only to fail miserably when you burst into a brief fit of giggles.
"I don't know wether to be disappointed or impressed."
"I'd like it if you were impressed." He said with a laugh.
"I guess I should commend you. After all, that was pretty good." You grinned and gave him a high five.
"I was hoping it would make you laugh."