Mini Aliens

Mini Aliens

Lee Know

Stray Kids

Halloween Special

"Are you sure I look fine, Minho?" You check yourself in the mirror, adjusting your brown jeans and shirt, and look back at you boyfriend who was busy changing his cat's attire.

"Yeah, you don't look fine, you look great," he replies, not removing his eyes from the small creature in his lap, struggling to keep it still.

You scoff and shake your head, "Ever since I came out of the washroom, changed, you didn't even look at me."

Minho finally looks at you after you complain and smiles, "I don't need to look at you, babe, you look good in everything."

"Well, it's your idea to dress up like this. You should give me some attention too," you turn to look back in the mirror, continuing your makeup.

Minho was still looking at you, and so, thinking of this as a chance, Sooni runs away from his lap, out of the room.

"Shit, Sooni, stop!" Minho makes a run for his oldest cat, "let me close your button."

You look at the scene through the mirror and laugh at Minho's struggle. You follow him outside only to find him sitting in the lounge with Sooni on his lap as he buttons up her costume.

As you make you way towards him, you pick up his black hat from the sofa and put it on his head as you sit besides him, "Honestly, Doori looks the best in this alien costume."

"How can you have a favorite among them?" Minho looks offended by your statement but his expression looks so cute, you can't help but squish his cheeks.

"It's not such a big deal, Mr. Potato Head."

"Still, as a mom, you shouldn't have a favorite."

"Come on, Minho. It's a fact, Mr. Potato Head didn't even like the aliens before."

Feeling defeated, Minho stares at you and shakes his head, "He still accepts them in the end. He's happy to have them, like how I'm happy to have my cats."

He points at the three cats sitting together near the dining table and then looks at you again, "By the way, Mrs. Lee–" he makes a fake shocked face and smiles, "Sorry, I mean, Mrs. Potato Head, you look gorgeous."

Your cheeks turn pink and you shake you head, breaking eye contact with Minho and starting at your blue shoes instead –he never fails to make you flustered.

You look back at him and smirk, "Thank you Mr. Potato Head. But I'm sorry to say, this mustache doesn't really suit you." You tap at his fake mustache.

"I know," he nods knowingly, "but it's the concept for Halloween, my dear."

You feel a lump of fur sitting on your lap and look down to see Dongi, looking cute in the blue suited, green alien costume, "Honestly, when I look at myself in the mirror, this seems like the worst idea ever. But then my eyes somehow find my three children and this turns into the best idea ever."

"See, I told you it's not a bad idea, Mrs. Potato Head."

"Don't get too cocky, Mr. Potato Head. We both still look weird."

"Whatever... by the way," Minho moves forward an pecks your cheek, "Happy Halloween. You look beautiful as ever Mrs... Lee."

And once again your face heats up, "Stop it, Minho!"

Jaemin in Reload

{NCT} You quickly leave a peck on boyfriend Jungwoo's pout which he had because you didn't call him as promised. He can't help but crack out a smile after your small gesture.

You chuckle in return and lean in to leave a proper kiss this time,“you look the cutest when you get shy.”

Night Train

Bang Yedam

Your head was turned to the glass window, watching as the raindrops fell along the surface, blurring the image of your surroundings, making you sigh and fog the glass slightly. A few minutes later you felt the train begin to slow down and an announcement for your station was made. You quickly got up and as you got to the door and waited for it to open, you realized you had a few more people joining you to get off.

The doors hissed open and you stepped outside taking in your surroundings. The station was almost empty, no soul except you and those who got off, among them being an old man with a gift bag, a pregnant lady and her husband and another young girl who was busy ignoring everything with her music at full volume.

But in amid of feeling tired and waiting, you forgot the reason you came here when your eyes fell over the large clock that hung from the rafter which showed half past one, was it that late already?

You got out of your trance when you suddenly felt someone embracing your figure from behind, a familiar fragrance mixing with the smell of rain, coming to you, "you came."

"You too," you turned around to face your lover who's features were being complemented by the blue, station light, and smiled at him, "Yedami..."

"Of course I did," Yedam smiled back and leaned in, placing his lips over yours in a small kiss, "I missed you so much."

"I'm here now," you cupped his face as he leaned in your touch despite the coolness of your hands.

"Not for long though," he tried to suppress his sadness in his statement but it was still obvious to you.

"I'm sorry," you reasoned, "You know why..."

He nodded his head knowing your situation due to which you had to secretly meet him like this. He smiled reassuringly, moving back to get the umbrella which had been abandoned on the seat where he was waiting for you, previously.

Getting beneath it, you both made your way deeper into the station. Lights were on, yet the place was so cold for some reason. You had no trouble finding the stairway which lead to the street you had to get to and with a small sigh of relief as the sound of the rain seemed to slow down, your feet moved towards his apartment to finally spend some time with each other.

The light pitter patter of rain which was previously bothering you, was now sounding melodious because of the presence besides you. You laced your arm with Yedam's and placed your head against his shoulder.

"When is the next train?"

You looked back up at him and paused for a moment, "Four, forty five," tone upset as you replied.

"We have less time but I'm glad you made it," his arm circled around your waist while other still gripped the umbrella, "We'll make it worth."

You hummed while nodding your head as you both neared his home, "I love you."

Your sudden confession smeared contentment in his heart making it beat faster, "I love you too."

{NCT} You're in awe when you first time see bad boy Lucas in a soft pink sweater and not in his usual, black leather jacket.

{NCT} Just like the past two weeks, you stand alone in the small studio realizing that Jisung will no more be with you, dancing.

Even though it's been long, it's hard to forget his giggles, his smile, his scent, his 'i love yous' and kisses.