Imagine: Minho tries to flirt with you using cheesy pickup lines.
“What do I do?” I ask Newt, he just chuckles in return, “Help me shuckface! You know I like Y/N, but she barely even gives me a second glance! I need to make her fall in love with me! Help me!”
Newt just sighs and responds with, “I don’t know mate, maybe she just fancies someone else.”
“Maybe you should try using some pickup lines on her, I heard girls love those!” Thomas pitches in.
“Uh Tommy, I don’t think girls-” Newt begins, but Thomas cuts him off.
“Trust me Minho they love pickup lines!”
I guess it’s worth a shot.
You lean on your shovel, exhausted from the planting that you been doing all day, and fan yourself with your hand.
“Hey Y/N,” You hear Minho’s familiar voice call from behind you.
“What do you want Minho?” You groan.
“Are you okay?” He looks at you up and down, and for a moment he looks genuinely concerned.
“Um, yeah,” You shrug, “it’s just really hot out here.”
“I think I know what the problem is,” He says leaning a bit closer, “I think you’re suffering from a lack of vitamin me.”
You laugh, “Seriously Minho? You’re an idiot.”
You roll your eyes at him before walking away.
You make your way towards Newt, Alby, and Thomas, with your lunch tray in your hands. You’re in the midst of a normal conversation when Minho slides into the seat next to you. For a moment he’s completely silent, which surprises you, but then he finally says, “You know Y/N, if you were a vegetable, you’d be a cutecumber.”
“Really mate, is that the best you can do? Cutecumber?” Newt asks, clearly suffering from secondhand embarrassment.
Once again you just chuckle and roll your eyes.
Once you finish eating you make your way back to the gardens, to continue with work. Suddenly you see Minho running towards you, “WOAH WOAH WOAH! Y/N!”
He stops in front of you and looks down, “Can I tie your shoelaces for you?” You assume that is another one of stupid jokes, until you notice that your shoelace is actually untied.
“Um thanks, but I can tie it myself,” You say before crouching down to do so.
“Good. I just wouldn’t want you falling for someone else,” He winks.
“Come on Minho, again? Really?” You shake your head, finish tying your lace, and walk away.
The rest of the day goes on without disturbance from Minho, that is until dinner time.
He makes his way up the line and stands right behind you, cutting in front of Newt, “Come on mate, wait your bloody turn.”
Minho ignores him and instead taps you on the shoulder, “Y/N? Do you know what’s on the menu?”
“Um, I think Fry made his fa-” Minho cuts you off before you can finish.
“Because I’m pretty sure it’s me-n-u!”
“Oh my God, what’s wrong with you today Minho? Did you have too much of Gally’s special drink?,” you laugh.
The day is finally over, you’re just watching the stars by the fire with a drink in your hand, and once again, Minho slides next to you, “What now Minho?”
“Nothing…” It’s never nothing with you Minho, after a short pause he adds, “The stars just look gorgeous today.”
You wait, and to your surprise he doesn’t say anything, “Um, yeah. They are.”
“You know, if I had a star for every time you brightened my day, I’d be holding a whole galaxy,” You look at him ready to roll your eyes, but then you realize that this pickup line is actually pretty sweet, “Wow, you’ve been rolling your eyes all day at me, but look at you now, you’re actually blushing!”
“I’m not!” You argue.
“Thomas was right!” He says under his breath.
“Huh?” He just shakes his head, so you continue, “Seriously though, what’s gotten into you today? You’re acting so strange.”
“Thomas told me that girls like pickup line,” He shrugs.
You laugh out loud, “Oh God Minho, you’re such a dork, I thought you’d know better than to trust Thomas!”
“So…you didn’t like it?” You chuckle at his cuteness and shake your head.
“You’re adorable Min,” You say before leaning into give him a peck on the cheek. He looks at you in shock but you just get up, “I’m going to bed, you should get some sleep too.”
As you walk away, you just hear him call out, “Wait! You didn’t answer my question! Did you like it?”
“Go to sleep Minho!” You respond without turning back.