A black sash is wrapped around his slim waist, and the item would have taken all of Mingyu's attention if it weren’t for the crown the man adorns. His hair is the brave colour of blood roses, appearing dark under the current illumination but would nonetheless stand out when fanned over white sheets.
Bookmarked by Wonu_my_life
01 Jan 2022
It's the year 2845 and Junhui was accidentally left 20 years in the future. So Mingyu and Wonwoo time travels to bring him back home. Along the way they realize the familiarity they have with each other might not be platonic after all, and they only needed the existence of their wonderful son to prove it to them.
or to put it simply;
Minwoo: What are you doing here dad?
Wonwoo: Are u talking to me?
Minwoo: Duh, dad.
Mingyu: *whispers loudly* Omg wonwoo it's ur kid from the future!
Minwoo: What're you saying, dad? You're my dad too.
(not texting fic tho sry lol)
- Part 1 of Diamond Edge Consortium
finally, finally, wonwoo and mingyu won't have to be so far apart anymore
or: mingyu's transfer request gets accepted and wonwoo's a big ball of emotions
Wonwoo has a weekday rule . . . Mingyu doesn't like rules.
“I have work tomorrow. The rule is n-”
“I know, I know...No sex on the week days. But...” Mingyu lightly bit the other’s thin earlobe while moving his hands to grip Wonwoo’s hips, “I have an idea.”
Wonwoo moved so he was now facing the other, “What? What’s your idea? Does it involve going to bed now? That’s the only idea I’ll accept from you.”
“No we still have to wait for the food I ordered for us. So, in the meantime we can make out!” Mingyu smiled like it was the smartest, best idea in the whole world.
Wonwoo narrowed his eyes, “Yah...Kim Mingyu. I’m not an idiot."
Until he met Mingyu, he observed the world from behind the pristine glass cage built just for him.
The natural tilt of his head as he surrenders to the feeling of lips that is felt along the side of his neck, traveling downwards at an achingly slow pace, adds to the knot of heat that gathers within him.
Until Wonwoo met the detail-loving, passionate photographer, until differing views were shared under the moonlight about life, opening his eyes to a world beyond the chains of his father, until Mingyu made love to him, held him and spoke those three words in his ear with every ounce of affection laid out in the open, happiness seemed like something that Wonwoo didn’t deserve and couldn’t obtain… a far off dream.