Mingyu Shorts

Mother Of Stealth

"Wake up," the whisper was pressed right against your ear.

The instant fear left you immobilized, but your eyes shot open before you heard the whisper again, "Y/n c'mon, I wanna take you somewhere."

"Mingyu what fucking time is it?"

"3:45 aye-em, now get up we only have 2 hours left before they close!" You could feel his body weight shifting off the bed and then his feet padding against the floor hastily.

Sitting up slowly you rub your eyes and let them adapt to the darkness of the room. You could only just make out the outline of Mingyu bouncing around on one foot in attempts to free his foot from the confines of his sweatpants leg. When he succeeded, he pulled them up quickly and adjusted them lowly on his hips.

It is only after looking around the room that you remember where you are, which is his old bedroom at his mother's house that was approximately 2 train rides and 3 days away from your normal apartment/school surroundings. The town was small and quaint and Mingyu had grown up there. Not to mention you and his mother were the only two women he couldn't say no to, so when she asked to me you, god only knows how she ever found out that you were a part of Mingyu's life (probably Minghao), Mingyu had bought the train tickets and packed you both up.

Now he was waking you up at the ass crack of dawn, to take you on some adventure that you weren't even sure you wanted to go on, to some secret location. Despite all of the mystery and very obvious tiredness, you found yourself slipping on one of his varsity jacket and a pair of leggings.

"C'mon babygirl," he whispered, the excitement apparent in his voice, "we got a train to catch."

You are sure the scene would have been fun to watch from the outside as the two of you scampered across the house trying and failing to be quiet. You made it down the hall and past his mother's room just fine, but everything went to shit as soon as Mingyu's lanky ass stepped foot in the living room. Forgetting the existence of the rug, that was admittedly oddly placed, in front of the hallway, he tripped. His reflexes were not nearly fast enough to catch himself properly, so there he was sprawled out on the floor. You tried to stifle your laugh as you stepped over and around his body.

"Jesus Gyu, way to be stealthy," you chastised playfully as he pulled himself up off the ground.

"That was all part of the plan," he mumbled unconvincingly.

You just shook your head as the two of you once again began your little trek to the front door, but of course, one accident wasn't enough and you just had to stub your toe on the couch right as Mingyu tripped over the coffee table. You both let out simultaneous "Oofs" and panicked giggles as you once again picked yourself up from your extremely damaging injuries and finally made it to the front door. The whole thing made it feel like you were high schoolers again, sneaking out to do bad things on a school night. You'd be lying if you said your adrenaline wasn't pumping just a little at the well-known excitement of it all.

Just as Mingyu's hand touched the door handle, the kitchen light flipped on, and you both froze. Leaning in the doorway was Mingyu's mother, dressed in sleep pants, house slippers, and a tightly wrapped pink robe.

"If you don't move," Mingyu whispered out the side of his mouth, "she can't see us."

A small smile danced across his mother's lips as your face heated up knowing just how guilty the two of you looked.

"So where are you two children heading off to at this hour?" she asked knowingly.

The two of you stood there unmoving and his mother laughed, "You two are quite the pair," she straightened her posture and walked to Mingyu, grabbing his hand in hers, "Tomorrow we are all having dinner together, you know the place," she winked at Mingyu and a short-lived wave of disdain washed across his face.

Then she turned to you, "I cannot wait to finally get to know you more," her voice had a harsh edge and her eyes trailed obviously down your full figure, "enjoy wherever you're going if it involves food I'm sure you will." With that, she gave you a fake smile and brushed her hand lovingly down the side of Mingyu's face before retreating down the hallway towards her room.

Mingyu grabbed your hand in his, "I'm sorry," he mumbled, opening the door and dragging you outside