☾⋆Minho | breathtaking kisses

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genre: suggestive, fluff
mind reader! Minho x female! Reader

I had a crazy Minho dream and I immediately wrote it and thought of sharing it with you.

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Minho always knew she was different, somehow he could never read her mind. 

She didn't let him access her thoughts and it was frustrating because she was the only one he actually wanted to know something about. As she sat a few feet away from his relaxed figure on the couch, arranging her make-up brushes and putting them back to their place, he sighed. 

In the dimly lit room, they were the only ones who still didn't leave. She told her friends she was going to stay late so she can clean up the mess, but now she regretted it. She felt intimidated, the atmosphere was warm and it painted her cheeks with a slight red color. Knowing somebody was watching her every move made her shy, almost scared even though the girl knew she had no reason to.

It was her best friend she was talking about here.

Minho's position screamed superiority, with his chin raised up, legs slightly open and arms spread on the back of the couch, his eyes only following her small form pacing around the room to put things back into their place. But she wasn't looking at him, no...only a few fleeting glances in the mirror, where she could notice his intense gaze.

After a while, he gave up, closing his eyes and throwing his head back. I don't know, he thought, I have no idea why she doesn't trust me at all. It's like she can sense I have other intentions...

Standing right in front of the vanity's mirror, she took a few seconds to watch him too. He was so beautiful, heavy breaths escaping his pretty lips in a way that made her overanalyze everything: from the absence of light in the room to the sinful sounds of her best friend. Fuck, Minho, just stop breathing so heavily, she thought desperately.

Almost immediately he raised his head back up.

She was blushing, stop thinking about this, don't think about him...

Minho heard everything, for the first time in ten years he could hear everything she thought and it was so fucking satisfying. Sitting up, he started taking slow steps towards her, without her even noticing, that's until she felt his warm breath on the back of her neck. 

He ran his fingers over her arm softly, taking off the strap of her thin top and leaving butterfly kisses on her shoulder while his other hand found its way on her waist. And, God, her heart was beating so fast and she was repeating the same things in her head, over and over again. Stop doing this, don't give in, he can't be yours...

A spark of fire appeared in his beautiful brown eyes when he heard those words.

He can never date a woman like me.

It was painful for her, knowing she had no chance. There were plenty of other beautiful women in the world and she was just...herself. Maybe that's what attracted Minho the most. The way she smiled so childishly and acted like nothing and no one can own her heart

Too bad he didn't know he already owned it. 


A sudden feeling was all he needed to turn her around and push her up on the table, kissing her like there's no tomorrow, placing his palm on her cheek, and gently sliding it through her hair. His other hand was touching her leg, bringing it up and around his hips while their lips were locked in a passionate kiss.

"You're so beautiful," he whispered.

"Don't do this..." she panted, trying to push him away but he didn't budge.

"Why?"

"Because we can't be together, Minho. Have you ever looked at me?"

And then with the sweetest smile, closing his eyes and placing his forehead on hers, he said:

I don't need to look at you to know you're the only one for me.❞

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author's note:
I'm in my Minho feelings lately, but this dream was just...hot and so sweet at the same time. I'm sorry if it feels rushed, I wrote it last night at 4 AM when I woke up, desperately trying to not forget everything I felt and saw.

I hope you still enjoyed it! my mind likes torturing me with fantasies that can never become true.

Oh, do you guys have any song recommendations? (pop, k-pop, j-pop, r&b, rock, rap, anything) I wanna update my playlist!

Have a good day/night, my sweet peas! 

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