Seventeen Imagines

The8

Imagine for LionBubbles and puppyminghao

"I didn't think it would be this cold." You whisper, a puff of breath escaping your lips. You grab the sides of your open coat and wrap them tightly around yourself.

You were walking with your boyfriend Minghao doing your Christmas shop. It's the first time since you'd moved in with him that you're having Christmas together.

You were currently looking for a Christmas tree which, in this particular shop, was outside. To put it simple, it was freezing and there were specks of snow falling from the sky.

"Well, you should have put something warmer on then." Minghao says and you look over only to see him pouting at you.

"What?" You laugh, your voice shaking.

"Nothing. I just don't like seeing you cold." He nudged you inside.

"I'm fine." You push him back laughing. He grabs the end of your arm and pulls you close to him. He wraps his arms around your waist and tucks your head underneath his chin. He continues walking.

You sigh enjoying the moment. Even though you were freezing cold on the outside he made you warm and gooey on the inside.

"What kind of Christmas tree do you want?" Minghao asks you as you pass by multiple rows of Christmas trees. He reaches his hand out and brushes his hands against the ferns.

"I don't mind, but it has to fit through the front door." You look up at him seriously, he just smiles and nods eagerly.

"Okay, now come on! We have to go home and set it up as well!" He releases his hold on you and runs up to near Christmas tree. He lifts it off the stand and looks it up and down. It's a few feet too tall.

"How about this one, Y/N?" He smiles, his perfectly white teeth showing.

"It's a bit tall, don't you think?" You walk over to him. He looks back at the tree, his smile faltering.

"Well... M-maybe a bit, but it's the best one here! Look at its shape! It's curvy but not too curvy and branchy but not too branchy. It's perfect!" He twirls it round to show you.

"I don't know-"

"Aww, come on Y/N!" He wraps his arms around the tree, holding it close.

You roll your eyes and sigh, maybe you could squeeze it in. It just might drag across the ceiling... Oh, well.

"Fine, but if it doesn't fit-"

"It will, don't worry." He claps his hands together and hoists the tree into his arms with struggle. He grunts and puts the tree down.

"Minghao, uh, do you need a little help?" You raise an eyebrow giving him a lob sided smile. He looks at you with red cheeks and shakes his head. You swear he was child locked in a mans body.

"No, I'm fine." He again lifts the tree into his arms and starts carrying in to where the men wrap it up for you.

He takes step by step slowly but surely as you tail behind trying not to laugh.

Minghao was nearly near the men when a hand latches on to the tree. Minghao's head snaps you to meet one of the men.

"Is this the tree you want?" He smiles kindly and Minghao nods.