Seventeen Imagines Completed The8 Wattpad Out of the corner of your eye you see two very pretty girls whispering and giggling. they are pointing in minghao's direction and one of them says loudly, "look! its the8 from seventeen!" he hears this and turn around to smile at them. they squeal with joy and one bravely walks over to him. Imagine for @hanyeol123434 . you were watching tv in the apartment, you share with your boyfriend, the8. or minghao, as you call him. on the tv, was a re run of one of your favourite comedy programs that you've watched so many times that you practically knew all the words. it was raining outside and you were cozy under your soft blankets having.
Seventeen Imagines The8 Cute Happy Wattpad The8. you sat on the floor of the bathroom, you shared with your best friend minghao. you and minghao had been living in the same apartment for over a year now, but you hardly ever saw him seeing as though he was touring with seventeen quite a lot. you'd been sitting on the floor for quite a while. you weren't doing anything else. The flowers were flourished. you watched as teddy jumped into the long grass, playing around. he ran up to you and jumped up onto your legs. you bent down and scratched behind his ears. you made you way around a bend in the park. your eyes immediately went to a bunch of boys playing football. oh no, a ball. 38. you walk over to the sleeping minghao. he was curled up into a ball, his head tilted to the side. he looked so much younger and somehow even cuter. you always secretly thought he was the cutest out of the boys. 37. "hey, minghao, wake up." you said gently, shaking his shoulder. Part 2 to the last the8 imagine. it's been about 4 weeks since you walked away from minghao and you miss him more than anything. you lie in your bed, looking at the empty space next to you. you were in your phone, searching seventeen on google. in every picture you see him being happy with his friends and fans.
Seventeen Imagines Smuts 18 Anniversary The8 Wattpad He mumbles and moves himself closer to you, burying his face in the crook of your neck. "hey there sleepy head." you say softly to him. "let me sleep." he replies, barely audible. "you have practice today and coups isn't going to be happy if you're late." "don't care. i'm warm." you roll your eyes but smile fondly. The8 made two plates of food and moved them to the table. "dinner is served," he said to you with a smile. "let me know if you want more," he said as he sat down across from you. "thanks, babe," you said to him and started eating. you noticed the8 was staring at you, probably wanting your reaction. "this is so good! i think you made it better.
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