Mingyusvt Stories

in which hayoon crushes on her brothers friend 1000+ words each chapter lol

Fluffy fic about you and your boyfriend Mingyu building a pillow fort and cuddling and watching a movie.

Dating as a celebrity is hard, and it's even harder when both ends can feel the relationship falling apart yet refuse to do anything to rekindle nor to end it. Kim Mingyu and Leila Arriera have been together for over two years, yet have only been public for one. They expected chaos but were surprised to find out people saw them as the perfect couple. The last year had been was stressing them out and causing them to take it out on each other. They know the outcome, yet neither of them wants to face the truth. It is destroying them, but no one else can save themselves but them.

The artist, the canvas, and the paint. - a short and angsty Mingyu ff!

his gaze was the same; I didn't want to fall for him again but at the moment he smiled weakly, I blew it. ❝are you sure that you've moved on?❞ he asked with a smirk plastered on his lips. I furrowed my brows as I hung my head; suddenly I could feel my cheeks heated. ❝of course I have, mingyu, I have a boyfriend- ❞ he came forward, enclosing the small gap between us. ❝are you sure, love?❞ his voice was teasing as his brows were playfully annoying. he was annoying. he was always annoying. {story will continue after exam; pls have a read.}

KIM MINGYU AND COCO " I have died everyday waiting for you. " " I have changed " " I don't care , you were always mine " Read to know more about them ONGOING

Mingyu escapes to Jeju seeking peace ; but finds a reckless, sunlit girl who makes him forget it's only temporary. ⤷ 𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 ! - a kim mingyu fanfiction. - © BOOAMORE | 2025 - completed.

Can you imagine being married to someone who thinks the world revolves around them? Welcome to my life. Arranged marriage to Sana Minatozaki, someone I don't even know. Yes, that Sana, the queen of sass and tantrums, who can make even a simple good morning sound like an insult. She's spoiled, rude and has the emotional range of a teaspoon. Hey, nothing says romance like constantly wondering if today's the day she'll throw my dinner plate at me for breathing too loud. Surprisingly, amidst all the eye-rolls, the death glares and her Oscar-worthy meltdowns, there's this weird thing that happens. Sometimes, I kinda enjoy her company. Shocking, I know. It's like Stockholm Syndrome with more sarcasm. She drives me nuts in a way, that's kind of... nice? Who knew I'd actually start looking forward to the chaos? Call it love or just call me crazy. One thing's for sure. I don't mind it at all. And yet, this is our destiny.