#mingsoo

[abyssal-lix]

[01:32 PM] the boys had been given a day to rest with their schedules beginning to fill, many of the others wanted to spent it outside the dorm whether it was going to visit their families or to find someplace they could settle in relax. yet, minghao didn't quite want to leave the dorm, instead, catching some more sleep, loose sweatpants slung low on his hips while his t-shirt exposed a patch of his stomach while the blankets hung dangerously off his bed. he didn't think anyone else had stayed behind but when the door cracked open, followed by the soft padding of feet against the wood he groaned slightly turning to see who it was, surprised to see jisoo standing there with a small smile.

"haohao, i made some lunch, come out and join me?" the older's eyes filled with joy and minghao knew he couldn't deny.

"well, whenever, you'd like..." jisoo paused for a moment, eyes focusing on the spot where minghao's shirt had scrunched up, but continued without a problem, "uh, yea, it should be another five minutes, just come out to the living room!" then he was gone, the subtleness of a blush creeping up on his cheeks.

minghao let out a small rumble, burying his face into his pillow before getting up. he spent a few minutes washing himself up, tugging his shirt down before slowly meandering towards the kitchen where the smell of kimchi fried rice filled the apartment. with his lips pursed together, he couldn’t help but stretch out, fingers lacing together above his head while he let out a yawn. he saw jisoo standing near the countertop scooping out portions of the fried rice into two bowls, head tilting upward when he heard minghao. within a second, the older pressed a bowl into minghao’s hands while giving him a pair of chopsticks.

a smile settled onto his lips at the gesture, moving to sit comfortably on the small couch in the dorm. pressing the button on the remote letting the television play behind him while he began to eat, a small noise of approval left his lips, he waited until until he’d swallowed down his first bite to speak, “shua-hyung, it’s so good, thank you!” he spoke eyes finding jisoo as he joined him on the couch. 

“you’re welcome hao.” 

the two of them ate in relative silence, though jisoo’s eyes would scan across the younger members body dwarfed by the size of his oversized clothes. enjoying the way minghao would let out small sounds that suggested he liked the kimchi fried rice he’d made. 

jisoo wasn’t sure he’d ever admit to himself or others, that minghao was the reason he stayed behind in the apartment today. wanting to hang out with the younger male even though he could’ve gone to visit his own family. 

when they finished, minghao helped him clean up, eventually just resting his chin on jisoo’s shoulder while he finished drying some of the dishes. it caused his stomach to do flips, filling him with a familiar unease.

“shua-hyung," the voice was but a small murmur against the side of his neck, muffled and whispy. he tilted his head to ask what he'd said when mingaho's hands settled on his hips. a small groan left the male behind him at least until minghao trapped jisoo between his body and the counter letting his hips press against him without any mind.

jisoo could feel the way minghao's erection pressed against his ass, even as the younger seemed to nuzzle against him. engulfing him until jisoo let out a small "ah-ah" the heat causing the tips of his ears to go red. the older shimmying out of the youngers hold so that he could take a few steps back. even as minghao's pout caught him.

"haohao, explain to shua, what's wrong?" he asked patiently only wanting to figure out more about why minghao seemed needy for touch and affection. the younger males head fell before he was letting out a small huff, jisoo could see his mouth moving but heard nothing.

"ihadadreamthatshuahyungfuckedme" minghao let his blush show as he met jisoo's confused expression. the older american's brows were furrowed and filled with confusion.

"i had a dream where you did things with me-" the blush only grew until it clicked in jisoo

head. a small "oh" falling from his lips.

"do you want me to help you, haohao?" jisoo cooed, stepping closer until he could pull minghao into him feeling the way he melted against him. a small nod of his head gave him his answer.

they moved to the couch with jisoo sitting back with minghao sitting on his lap, one of jisoo's legs between his thighs before jisoo let minghao rest his head on his chest. until the younger began to rut his reddened cock against his thigh.

"you like hyung, the best right hao?" the younger only whined out, biting back his moans.

jisoo couldn't help but smile watching minghao roll his hips so fluidly, in awe at the younger's abilities. he settled his hands on minghao's waist once more after tugging off his baggy shirt. "you look so pretty for me kitten."

the words had minghao moving faster, a low moan leaving his mouth followed by "shua, touch me please!"

jisoo shushed minghao for a moment before carrying him back to the younger males room, closing the door behind them before plopping him down on the full-sized bed. he couldn’t help but watch as minghao scrambled to sit on the edge, legs parting to be on either side of his own. he tapped his index finger along the underside of minghao’s jaw until he tilted his head back to look at him. curious eyes staring at him, jisoo leaned down to press his lips to hao’s chastely until he could feel the way he relaxed.

jisoo dragged his teeth against the youngers lip, enjoying the way minghao mewed for him. he let his fingers ghost down to the boy's sweatpants until he could teasingly drag his hand along the shaft as it grew larger. minghao's hips slowly canted forward desperate for any amount of friction he could get. though jisoo tsked slightly easing himself back until he was tugging down his own pants and boxers, exposing his cock for the younger male.

"come on haohao, suck hyung off like the good boy you are and maybe he'll let you use him to get off," a breathless laugh leaving his lips as minghao wasted no time to wrap his hand and lips around it, taking his time to enjoy having a cock in his mouth. especially jisoo's cock.

a grunt left jisoo as he felt the way the head of his cock was licked by soft kitten licks, "my kitten is such a dirty boy, bet he'd grind himself against his hyung's side until he got off, isn't that right?"

minghao only suckled harshly on the olders cock, jisoo's fingers tangling in the youngers longer hair, even brushing his bangs from his face when he tried to stare up at him with wide, tearful eyes through his wispy black bangs.

(jisoo learned that the boy had neediness for praise and would preen when he got called kitten, the words and praises making him cum all over jisoo's side as he let minghao rut his cock against him desperately. gasping out and gripping jisoo's shoulder like he would faint without it. jisoo said kitten- and minghao's thighs shook before they clasped around him and he shot thick ropes of cum all over jisoo's waist before it began to run down his stomach and parts of his back.)

[molavernon]

look at this. amazing

[gwiyomdungi]

This pic. Life.

[sebongdotcom]

Jfc see this is why watching full group vlives is a nightmare…in the back they’re arguing about one fine day and trying to give important information but then in the front there’s just mingshua groping each other

[sebongdotcom]

The most adorable thing about that vlive (well there were A LOT of adorable things but) was that they were all kind of paired off!! Minsol were sitting together in the corner, mingsoo were up in front chilling side by side, sooncheol were behind them basically cuddling on the bed, seokhoon were in the far back giggling to each other the whole time, chankwan were off to the side, and wonhan were in front of them. There was a group conversation the whole time, but whenever something really funny happened they would all turn to their respective partner and like laugh and clap and hit each other....so cute 😊

[molavernon]

Feb 2018 Fansign Question for Minghao (trans / source)

OP asked The8 if he doesn't drink often; he said he used to drink soju back then but didn't feel well when he did and said [now] he drinks wine instead. OP then asked him who he drinks it with and The8 answered that he drinks with Joshua and Mingyu often

[ineedyoumoreeee]

I just can't. JUNSHUA and MINGSHUA and my favorite MAKNAE. NOOOO. I JUST CAN'T HANDS DOWN, THUMBS UP TO THE HONORARY MEMBER OF PERFORMANCE TEAM HONG JISOO.

[dokidokidk-blog]

Obviously Oblivious

Mingyu should have known he got it bad when everyone knows about his crush, too bad it’s everyone but himself.

Mingyu x Joshua. Oneshot,

[asianfanfics] Requested by  Banana654321

this will make no sense if you don’t know what 007 Bang game is

A lot of people has told Mingyu that he is way too touchy feely for his own good.

Seungcheol usually just laughs when he drops his body weight on the other back at the studio, too tired to care about anything else after six hours straight of dance practice. Seokmin will try to do piggy back when he hugs him from behind, feet unstable before giving up and throwing the younger down as Soonyoung laughs loudly from the side at their antics.

Jihoon is also one of his regular leaning post, Mingyu often drops his head at top of the other peach colored mop when they are watching movie together and the other just grumbles in acknowledgement, sometimes calling him oversized golden retriever but letting him napping on anyway.

The other members have told Mingyu that he is way too big to be all touchy feely for his own good but nobody is really complaining about it. His big frame and habit never hurts anybody.

Joshua is different tough, he is not exactly a touchy kind of person, and it makes Mingyu uneasy. When the others are rough housing, he is staying uninvolved on the side, but still laughing nonetheless. Honestly, living together with twelve other boys and not even once joining the mock fights is weird. To Mingyu, Joshua is weird.

The tallest member is complaining about it to his best friend when they are resting after practice at the studio, lying down side by side on the dance floor trying to control their labored breathing, “Joshua hyung is so weird.”

Wonwoo pouts even though it is invisible to the other, “What do you mean?”

“Why is he so physically distant to other people?” Mingyu flips over to lays on his stomach, hands folding together and pillowing his chin, “So weird.”

“He and Jeonghan hyung are regularly giving the girls heart pain on fan meeting tough,“ Wonwoo moves his palm and covering his eyes, “Touchy feely enough for me.”

“We do that all the time too!” Mingyu frowns when the other laughs at his outburst, “Fanservice is different.”

“What do you want then?” The black haired one wakes up and move around to sitting cross legged in front of Mingyu before wiggles his eyebrows teasingly, “For him to be touchy feely with you?”

“I don’t want that!” Mingyu half scream earns him a weird look from Jun across the room, he sticks out his tongue childishly before lowering his voice, “What is wrong with you?”

“This is not the first time you complain about it buddy,” Wonwoo grins knowingly, “Just admit that you want to touch him already.”

The silver haired giant groans before hiding his face in his crossed hands, “You are unbelievable.”

“So you admit it?”

Mingyu mumbles unhappily before looking up to his smug best friend, “I want to poke someone.”

“You want to poke Joshua hyung.”

“I want to poke someone,” Mingyu petulantly repeats, “Anyone is fine.”

“Joshua hyung it is,” Wonwoo gets up and dust off his pants, “I am going to ask Jeonghan hyung for 007 bang.”

“Try Hansol,” Mingy grins at the other, “This could be one of those times when he won’t be a total victim of this game.”

The boys always play a lot of game in between the training, and the 007 bang is one of them. It basically when a bunch of members, most often lead by Soonyoung and Seokmin, mischievously planning to attack a poor soul, usually end up being Hansol, and the others will soon join force and start poking slash tickling the life out of any member that unfortunate enough to have tongue slip. The game usually ends up with all of them spread all over the room in various states of pain, laugh, and or out of breath.

No one exactly knows when it starts, when one member want to play, they will sit in circle together and play. The war will not stop if someone is still calmly sitting, it’s brutal.

Mingyu grins when he sees Soonyoung sitting in front of him the same time Seokmin pokes his left shoulder, the older one smirks, “I heard that you want to play 007.”

“Who’s the main victim?”

The tallest one laughs at Seokmin words before mouthing Joshua hyung to the vocalist because the man in question is being dropped right beside him by Seungcheol. The leader then sits beside the ginger and winks the blond dancer to his right. Hansol is being dragged unwillingly by Wonwoo and Chan to sit between Seokmin and Soonyoung.

“I will start,” Seungcheol purposely looks at Hansol and grins menacingly before making a hand gun motion, “O.”

In less than three minutes they already have Chan and Hansol down. The American is breathing hard and clutching his hips in a very obvious pain as the youngest is lying down beside him, giggling quietly while poking the other cheek. Mingyu is busy laughing at the other misery when he sees Wonwoo raises his hand Soonyoung winks at him and he realize that they caught him.

The attack comes fast and efficient, Seokmin pulls his left arm and Joshua pins his right shoulder down. Wonwoo, the little traitor, is sitting on his thighs and poking Mingyu’s stomach mercilessly. Between his screams he can see Soonyoung is taking off his shoes before throwing them across the room and Seungcheol happily laughing on the side.

“Okay, okay,” Mingyu wheezes before laughing uncontrollably, “I give up.”

The other laughs and continues. Mingyu quietly observes Joshua beside him while lying down. The ginger is really attractive, he is smiling all the way through the game as Seokmin and Seungcheol is trying to bring each other down. Suddenly he raises his hand and Mingyu rolls over to see Seokmin is also raising his hand while grinning wolfishly at their direction.

They caught Joshua.

Mingyu sits down and quickly grabs the older arm as Soonyoung launch a full on attack on him. Wonwoo is laughing so hard at the scene as Seokmin joins in and tickling the screaming vocalist neck. Seungcheol is holding Joshua’s shoulder down while cackling and stealing pokes at his hips.

“Oh my God I give up!” Joshua tries to speak out in between his breath and the others gradually stops, “I give up!”

The rapper laughs when he sees the other hides his face with a palm, Joshua brings his hand down to stare accusingly at the younger, “You are not supposed to hold me down.”

Mingyu schools his face when the other is really looking at him, Joshua cheek is stained with red and he is breathing so hard and it give him all kind of feelings, “But where is the fun in that?”

“Traitor,” Joshua mumbles and smirks knowingly when the other flushes and slowly looks away, “Help me up why don’t you? I want to get some drinks.”

“Come here,” Mingyu stands up and crouches a bit and holding out his hand for the older, Joshua sits down and take the outstretched palm, “Up you-“

“Watch out!”

Mingyu feels the sudden weight to his back before he heard Wonwoo’s warning. Seokmin impact from a shove courtesy of Soonyoung is forcing him to falls down and crushing the warm body under. Suddenly there is a sickening crack and pained scream reverberating through the room.

Chaos ensues.

Joshua wakes up to a white ceiling, antiseptic smell, and someone’s even breaths beside him. He notices that his left arm feels so numb and he can’t seem to shake the sleepiness from his mind. When he turns his head he can see messy silver mop is all over his right arm, Mingyu is sleeping while sitting beside his bed. The giant moves his head around before slowly looking at the ginger,

“Hyung,” Mingyu rises and yawns, “You are awake.”

“Where are we?”

“Hospital,” The younger observes worriedly as the other throw a confused look around the room, “You dislocated your left shoulder.”

“Oh,” Joshua tries to lift his left arm and finding it covered by white bandage under the green hospital robe, “Oh my God.”

“I am sorry,” Mingyu guiltily looks at the older, “So sorry.”

Joshua looks at the younger worrying at his lips, the memory about the game is slowly rushing back on his cloudy mind, about the tickles, shy blush, and Wonwoo’s panicked scream, “It was an accident.”

“It was all my fault,” Mingyu pouts petulantly and cushions his chin in his crossed arm on the bed, “If I am not this heavy you wouldn’t have to hold that much weight.”

“Don’t do that,” The ginger tries to poke the other cheek and misses it to the corner of the lips before laughing softly, “I like this big and tall you.”

The taller one mocks bites right before Joshua pulls his finger, “But you wouldn’t be in hospital if I do.”

“It’s okay; I will heal,” The cutie settles his hand on the silver mop, “I feel so sluggish tough,”

“It’s the medication,” Mingyu pouts at the other’s awkward pats, still feeling very guilty, “Should I left so you can rest again?”

“Don’t,” The patting continues and the ginger mumbles, “Tell me what happened.”

“You screamed a lot and Doogi-sshi iced your shoulder before driving bunch of us to the hospital,” Mingyu takes a deep breath before continues, “They drugged you up and fixed your shoulder.”

“Did you or the other get hurt?”

“I bruised my knee but everyone else is fine.”

Joshua sighs in relief, “You do know that you have to help me through this right, like changing clothes and everything.”

Mingyu leans back and gapes at the other teasing smile, “I have to?”

“You have to.”

The silver haired one blushes because changing? Really? “Okay.”

“Get any redder and I’ll have to call the nurse about your tachycardia.”

“I am not blushing.”

“Sure,” The smaller one chuckles, “Keep telling yourself that.”

Mingyu insists, “I am not.”

“It’s okay; I know you blush a lot around me.”

“What do you mean you know?”

The older laughs at the other shocked expression, “I know you have a crush on me Mingyu.”

Mingyu wants to deny everything but the words down on him. He realizes everything about the older does make him feel things, that he really does have a crush on the other, Wonwoo is right all this time, “How?”

“You are touching me a lot more than a friend should be,” The ginger continues, “Grabbing me things, I am cold hold me things, you even tried to pull that yawn and hug maneuver on me once.”

The younger grins sheepishly, “You are not mad?”

“Why would I?” Joshua smiles teasingly, “You are cute.”

Mingyu feels the tatter tale of blood rushes to his cheek again, “Oh.”

“Aren’t you curious what I have to say about your crush?”

The silence stretches before the silver haired one answer, “I do.”

“Come closer and let me tell you,” Mingyu stands up and leans closer, Joshua loops his right arm to the other’s neck and pulls before kisses the corner of Mingyu lips, “Now go tell Doogi-sshi that I am awake so we all can go back to the dorm.”

Mingyu is dazedly walking out from Joshua’s room when he sees Wonwoo is casually sitting at the waiting chair in front of the door, chewing on a gum and reading a magazine. Wonwoo looks up and grin when the younger sighs before sitting down beside him.

“Someone’s happy.”

“You heard everything,” MIngyu picks the other magazine, wondering if Wonwoo is actually bored enough to brought it earlier, “Where are the others?”

“Picking lunch for us,” The older pops the gum and unlocking his phone, “Admit it, I am right.”

The taller one flips the pages, whistling lightly when he found the hip hop team article in the middle, “Never.”

“Oh come on,” Wonwoo waves the phone to Mingyu, the photo of him sleeping beside the ginger is set as wallpaper, before moving his hold to avoid the other grabby hands, “Everyone knows already.”

Mingyu stops his quest to delete the evidence before answering, “What do you mean everyone knows?”

“Your crush on Joshua hyung is so obvious okay, even Chan noticed it,” Wonwoo senses the diminishing threat and pockets the phone back to safety, “You are the only one that unaware of your own crushing tendency.”

The silver giant groans unhappily, “They are okay with that?”

“If it helps,” The older smiles teasingly, “Seungcheol hyung and Jeonghan hyung already gave you their blessing.”

Mingyu leans his hands on knees before pillowing his chin on the palm, sighing, “That helps”

Wonwoo laughs and snatches the forgotten magazine on the other lap, leaning back and getting ready for a long and full of the younger rants wait.

this comes out way longer than planned lol

in case the sitting part is confusing, clockwise: Mingyu, Seokmin, Dino, Hansol, Wonwoo, Soonyoung, Seungcheol, Joshua

written as request-slash-collab for Banana654321 :D

thanks for reading and tell me what you think okay~

bonus: breathless joshua