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stealanity · 2 months
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“ MY HEART WILL LOVE YOU. ” ft. lee heeseung
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genre & warnings : brother's best friend ! heeseung, angst, cheating, crying, but i swear it ends fluffy asf + one die joke
summary : when your night turns into a nightmare, the one and only person capable of comforting you is him.
word count : 2,637
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« can you please come get me? » you asked, in a voice so shaky that your interlocutor on the other side of the phone struggled to understand your words. heeseung straightened up on his bed, rubbing his eyes like a child before taking the phone away from his ear, checking the time displayed on the screen. frowning as he realized it was past two in the morning, he kicked his blanket away from his legs, finding himself on his feet the next second. « where are you? » his husky voice made you feel even more guilty for disturbing him at such a late hour, new tears forming at the edge of your tired eyes, « in front of his house. »
hesseung sighed, you could hear his exasperation through the phone. « i'll be there in fifteen minutes. » he concluded simply, putting an end to the call before getting ready to come and pick you up. gently pulling your phone away from your ear, you stared at it, his contact photo disappearing to make way for a completely black screen. the wind outside was cold, nibbling at your skin — your cheeks were probably even damaged than they already were. without being able to hold back any longer, many painful tears escaped your eyes to roll down your face.
you weren't sure whether contacting heeseung was a good idea : but he was, without a doubt, the only person who can console you. you can't count the number of times he's seen you cry, whether it's because of classes, work, your family or your boyfriends, heeseung dried more tears than your mother ever did. for all that, he was nothing more than your brother's best friend — but there was something about him that made him so comforting, so warm. he was like a shining sun at the end of a dark tunnel, or like an untied rope ready to bind you out of the deepest well. so yes, maybe calling him instead of any of your other friends was a bad idea, but at least you knew he'd take care of you.
when heeseung's car pulled up in front of you, the poor boy didn't expect to find you in such a state. curled up, your hair and face wet, your make-up smeared on your cheeks, your body shivering with cold.. it was perhaps the worst state he had ever seen you in. stepping down from the driver's side, rounding the car and landing in front of you, he didn't have time to offer you a hand before you stood up on your two legs, your watery eyes locked in his. « look at you.. » he began, his hand hesitantly brushing your bare arms, « you tremble like a leaf. » he didn't hesitate a second longer before grabbing the brim of the sweatshirt he was wearing, removing it with ease before deftly slipping it on you, without you being able to say anything.
pulling the hood up over your head, heeseung frowned as he bent down to your height. « why is your hair all wet? » his cold fingers brushed your cheekbone, trapping a lock of your wet hair behind your ear, which made you look up at him, « and don't you dare lie to me. »
again fleeing his gaze, you tucked one of your hands into the pocket of his warm sweatshirt, pushing him lightly to the side to be able to open the car door. « i'll tell you at home. » — your voice was so fragile, it shook his heart, but he said nothing more, nodding his head before stepping around the car to the steering wheel.
the driving home passed in dead silence, despite the many glances he gave you — which you brilliantly ignored. with your face turned completely towards the window, you furiously tried to wipe away the tears that continued to roll down your battered cheeks. heeseung wasn't fooled : he knew you were crying, but he wasn't the type to comment. especially when it came to you. as far back as he could remember, he'd always been the one requisitioned to chase this droplets of salt water from your cheeks. your brother too bored and your parents too absent, unable to do it themselves. but it had never bothered him, not even once. he'd always taken a liking to you — it was inexplicable. he always had a soft spot for you, and that was probably why he could never say no to you. you could call him three times a night, at different hours, and he'd still be ready to drop all his plans for you. everyone knew, except you. what a shame.
arriving in front of his house, he got out of the car after turning off the ignition, reaching into the pocket of his jogging to find the key to his front door. followed closely by you, heeseung suddenly felt your body cling to his, your face camouflaged against his back, and a light smile appeared on his lips. innocently, your hands clung to his shirt, the cold of your fingers passing through the fabric to reach his skin, provoking a shiver down his spine. heeseung hurriedly opened the door, pulling you inside with him, hoping that the warmth of his apartment would warm your chilled body.
remaining motionless in the doorway, his hands settling over yours in a comforting gesture, patiently waiting for you to detach yourself from him. not that you bothered him, on the contrary — but he wanted to find something to take care of you properly. « let's go and remove your make-up, mh? » he softly whispered, leaning his face slightly towards you, trying to catch a glimpse of your eyes, even though they were camouflaged in his shirt, « don't you think your face has suffered enough as it is? »
nodding, you decided to let him go, throwing off your shoes as he did so. then, with hushed steps, even though no one else was present, you followed him like a lost puppy to his bathroom, where he practically ordered you to sit still by the sink. without the strength to do anything else, you carried out his orders, playing nervously with your fingers as you gazed sadly into the void. heeseung soaked a cotton pad in make-up remover to wipe away the mascara that had run down your cheeks, his free hand gently raises your face to keep your eyes focused on his face.
as he began to rub your cheek gently so as not to hurt you, his gaze met yours for a brief second. « are you going to tell me what happened now? » he asked, his voice echoing off the walls before you could let out a sigh, « at least tell me why your hair was soaked. »
your eyes juggled from one to the other of his, pursing your lips nervously as you felt tears welling up in your eyes once again. « his girlfriend came home. » you simply said, which caused heeseung to stop all movement, his eyebrows furrowing more than ever. « but.. you're his girlfriend? » he replied, tilting his head to one side in the hope that he'd misunderstood what you'd just said. but no, he had indeed heard the right words : judging by the way new tears appeared on your cheeks the next second. « that's what i thought too. » you struggled to say, your voice cracking in mid-sentence, and heeseung swore he could hear your heart breaking in your chest.
you felt so bad — you felt betrayed and soiled, this evening had been a real fiasco. what had begun as a perfect date had ended in a nightmare : while you and your supposed boyfriend ( well, now ex-boyfriend ) were sitting on the couch watching a movie, the front door had opened to let in a young pretty girl, obviously just as surprised as you to see you clinging to her boyfriend. your first instinct was to distance yourself from him, which wasn't your best decision because, unfortunately, it led this girl to believe that you were her boyfriend's mistress. in anger, she grabbed the glass of water from the coffee table, threw it in your face and chased you out of which, was obviously, her house.
« i feel so dumb heeseung.. » you whispered, burying your face in your hands as you felt more tears fall from your eyes. the boy didn't wait any longer before pulling you against him, wrapping his warm and comforting arms around your body and making you want to burst into tears even more. he was your crying button, because you weren't afraid to show him your emotions. you knew that no judgment would come out of his mouth, that no wrong words would be spoken — because he was like that, an escape. « now, i understand why you didn't want to tell me in front of his house, » he sighed, rubbing your back up and down, « you knew i would have gone to see him. »
reluctantly pulling your body away from his, hooking your hands on his bare arms, just above his elbows, you draw him away from you to give him the opportunity to observe your face attentively, his soft gaze scanning your flushed cheeks. sniffing discreetly, you shook your head negatively and spoke again, « he wasn't worth it anyway. »
heeseung nodded positively, swallowing all the swearings that rambled on his tongue about your ex-boyfriend — he could have given him a free nose job if he'd known what he'd done earlier. but, putting aside his feelings for you, he'd never been able to stand that boy's interest in you. from the start, he had been behaving strangely : he was far too hasty, slightly possessive for someone who'd only just met you, and far too helpful to be reliable. heeseung was angry that he hadn't been able to protect you more from him, despite the bad feeling he'd had towards him. « don't feel guilty, » your sweet, honeyed voice, even in a whisper, drew him out of his thoughts, drawing his attention to the smile mingling with a few tears on your gorgeous face, « i'm glad you came. »
heeseung was sure you saw his face blush softly — a red tinge painting the top of his cheeks. but he didn't care. because he thought, sooner or later, you'll understand that you don't need to find love at every corner, because it's right there in front of you. he's the one who'll know how to take care of you properly — because he's always known how to do it, perfectly, tenderly. and he was sure that deep down, you knew it too.
your hand left his arm and rested tenderly on his flushed cheek, caressing his skin with the tip of your thumb. « thank you for always being my source of happiness, » you whispered, trying not to laugh as his face redoubled in color, « you're the only comfort i ever need. »
if you didn't look so sad, heeseung wouldn't have hesitated for a second to kiss you. you didn't realize how fast his heart was beating right now — you always knew how to make him fall madly in love with your words. he struggled so hard not to let his pupils divert to your lips, but the desire to catch a glimpse of your rosy lips stretched into a stomach-crushing smile was too strong. he allowed himself, for a microsecond, to look down the curves of your nose, to observe your heart shaped mouth, who seemed far too lonely for his liking.
but heeseung was an upright man : so he simply cleared his throat, looking away to rummage in his cupboard and pull out a jar of moisturizer, to soothe your skin irritated by cold and tears. dipping his finger in the whitish cream, he delicately applied it to your cheeks, chin, forehead and the tip of your nose, your fingertips shivering from the cold material. and you let him, admiring his concentrated face — so peaceful, so perfect. the contours of his face probably sculpted by the gods. the bridge of his slightly upturned nose, the shape of his beautiful, mischievous brown eyes. but above all : the exquisite shape of his shining mouth, his perfectly rosy heart-shaped lips.
you've lost count of the number of times you've squinted at heeseung's lips : the first time was in your middle school years, when you were just discovering what it was like to kiss someone. he'd walked into your living room, a dreadful cap on his head, and even though he looked like an idiot in his three-times-tall clothes, which were supposed to make him look cool, the jaw-dropping smile on his lips had not failed to make you dream about kissing him every night. but rather die than admit it.
for all these years, what has held you both back from trying something with each other, is the fact that he's your brother's best friend. but as you get older, you realize that maybe it wasn't so bad after all. heeseung wasn't your brother's property after all — and you were old enough to make your own decisions. so, maybe when your heart's a little more mended — still thanks to one and the same person — you'll let it love the one and only person who's always deserved it.
the soft smile on your lips caught heeseung's attention, the sadness seemed to have already disappeared from your face. as he gently tugged at your waist to get you off the sink, he decided to question you, « what's on your mind? »
shrugging your shoulders without answering, you moved closer to him, pressing your body against his. your arms encircle his waist, trying to capture all the warmth emanating from him, tiptoeing up to rest your cheek against his shoulder. without hesitation, heeseung placed his arms around you, the fingertips of his left hand caressing your hip. « you're so warm.. » you murmured, your breath evaporating against his sensitive skin, provoking an umpteenth shiver that didn't escape your attention this time.
moving slightly, you straightened up slightly, simply to hide your face in the hollow of his neck, eager for more of his warmth. only his. the situation with your ex-boyfriend now in a distant corner of your mind, you let yourself melt into his arms a little more, feeling his heart beat under the palm of your hand. it was restful, reassuring and comforting. and suddenly, under the subdued light of the bathroom, in the cocoon he formed around you with his warm arms, you felt ready to confide in him the deepest feeling that had rested inside you for far too long, the most unmentionable thing you were ready to say out loud. « i long for the day when my heart will love you. » you confessed to him, in the hollow of his ear, in an almost unreal whisper, like a secret that only he should know, like the most scandalous of gossips.
heeseung felt his heart racing in his chest, unable to calm it, even knowing that it was accelerating under your fingers delicately placed on his chest. but why did he care, after all? it didn't matter how vulnerable you made him feel after such words — because the truth was, he was looking forward to this day too, just as much as you. and he was willing to wait a long time : because the simple fact that you wanted to love him, filled his heart with happiness.
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iovnyu · 2 years
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ೃ getting woken up by enhypen
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genre: fluff
pairing: enhypen x gn! readers (correct me if i’m wrong)
a/n: hello! i have not wrote in a while but here is a headcanon! in the months i have been gone i have met enha irl at kcon and also saw them in concert two times!! requests are open! please look at the guidelines before submitting!
「 heeseung 」  
he would probably hum a tune, using his lovely raspy voice in the morning. he knows you love when he talks to you the first thing in the morning because of the rasp in his voice. you will try to pretend to still be asleep just to hear his voice for a little bit longer but he will catch on pretty quickly. as you lay on his chest, you can feel the vibrations of his laugh. peeking through one eye, you are met with heeseung side eyeing you. “you know you can just ask me to sing to you whenever you want, you know i’ll always do it.”
「 jay 」  
he is the type to rub your back (assuming that your back is facing him or is facing up). if you were to be laying on his chest, he would trace random shapes onto your back, wondering how long it will be until you would be awake. he already finds himself excited to cook breakfast for the both of you and see the lovely smile that adorns your face when there is your favorite food in front of you. after getting bored of tracing shapes, he will begin to write your name and his on your back (maybe even add a heart in the middle of it: y/n <3 jay). he wishes to have many more mornings like this.  
「 jake 」  
jake would probably just stare at you in awe while you sleep facing him. he is literally stunned. he isn’t the type to laugh at how you are positioned, he would just look at you and immediately think you are the cutest thing ever. if any of the members walk in to jake just staring at you, they would think it’s creepy at how he is facing you. it would look as if a child saw santa in real life right in front of them. he could care less though, but either way, he would never be the one to ruin your sleep. either you’re waking up yourself or some loud noise will, never him.
「 sunghoon 」  
sunghoon would tap your cheek lightly or tap any skin that is exposed (out of the blanket that was covering you). if your feet was dangling outside of your blanket, he would go over and tap your feet a couple of times to wake you up. if tapping you doesn’t work, he would definitely jump on your bed next to you because of how impatient he is. sunghoon would bug the living shit out of you if you didn’t wake up to his first attempts.
「 sunoo 」  
sunoo would definitely wake you up with a happy smile, telling you what the plans are for the day knowing damn well you can’t understand what he is saying. he would open the curtains to let the sunlight in, and if you don’t have any he would turn on your lights. he comes in singing a little tune, not like heeseung though. he would sing it obnoxiously but in a funny way to ensure he is the first thing you hear when you start your day.
「 jungwon 」  
jungwon would wake you up by slowly pulling the blankets off your body. like how he woke up jay in that one en o’clock episode. he would grab your hands and pull you up with all his might. you would try to lie back down but he is quick to grab your arms and pull you up again. he would sit right in front of you and brush back your hair from your face in hopes of waking you up. (fun fact, this actually makes you sleepy even more).
「 niki 」  
niki would be a menace waking you up. he would make sure that your sleep would be interrupted no matter what. you guys have a joking and playful relationship and this includes when your sleeping or when he is sleeping. he would definitely pull the blankets off you in an aggressive way, especially when the temperature is in the negatives in your room. you would groan trying to find the blankets only to find him running away with it while laughing manically.
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io6nha · 1 year
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texts (and posts) with bf!heeseung
ぬ̳ ‣ PAIRING ♡% ! ㅤㅤbf ! heeseung x gf ! reader
ぬ̳ ‣ GENRE ♡% ! ㅤㅤfluff, crack, non idol au, college au, established relationship
ぬ̳ ‣ WARNINGS ♡% !ㅤㅤhas one kys related joke, contains swear words !!
filo ver here!
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woncoyo · 1 month
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☁️⠀࣭⠀𝗋𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖾
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pairing: bf!heeseung + gn!reader genres: fluff. warnings: kissing (?) word count: 402. the one where you're having a bad day but at least you have your boyfriend.
author's note: if this story seems familiar to you, it's likely because you came across it on my old blog (chacottone). i'm reposting it with a few changes, as my writing has evolved since its initial publication.
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The sun went down, but the orange that you dearly love failed to paint the sky as it should have been due to all the surrounding clouds overhead. Yet, despite this atmospheric intervention, your time with your boyfriend, heeseung, remained pleasant.
"It's so peaceful here." you remark, spotting the river landscape. The big city is visible beyond the vast water divide, and you focus on how tiny the buildings are from that distance. It is early evening─not so dusky to the point you lose track of what is around you, but it is also not as bright as before. You and heeseung are sitting in the back of his truck; only two bags of snacks and two zero cokes serving as supplements.
For the first time in days, a wave of contentment washes over you, albeit you weren't sure why you felt so miserable. Nestling your head against your boyfriend's shoulder, you revel in the simple pleasure of his arm encircling your neck.
"I'm glad you're enjoying it," heeseung says. You wouldn't hear him if it weren't so quiet. "Sadly, though, we need to go. It's getting late, and i'm worried we might run into some predators." He adds with a smile, "or maybe the mosquitoes will get us first."
"Okay," you pout, tilting your head upward until you gently collide with the curve of heeseung's neck. His cologne fills you with a delightful sensation, prompting a grin to grace your lips as you inch closer, brushing the tip of your nose against his skin. "You smell wonderful."
Heeseung chuckles. "don't try to change my mind with those compliments," he turns his face away. "it won't work."
"So sweet," you look for more contact. "Like cherries."
He rolls his eyes, attempting to resist your touch, but a gentle kiss on his neck is all it takes for him to melt into your embrace. Heeseung meets your lips, surrendering completely to your tenderness. And as you lean in for a deeper kiss, he uses the arm wrapped around you to draw you closer.
Your free hand seeks out the warmth of heeseung's palm, finding reassurance as he intertwines his fingers with yours, never once breaking contact. Yet, your lungs ache for air, forcing you to reluctantly withdraw. "So, five more minutes?" A satisfied smile spreading across your face.
"As much time as you want." He says breathlessly, reaching for your lips again.
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watermelonxes · 19 days
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「 11:20pm 」 ー crush!heesung.
After rejecting your confession a few months back, you and heesung stopped talking.
Messages were no longer exchanged. No midnight calls or "what are you up to?" messages.
Knowing him for many years, you thought you were over your feelings for him, but that quickly vanished when you hear a nostalgic ping on your phone.
"heyy its been a while, how are you?"
Wide eyed, you stare at the message for a while, contemplating on whether to wait and reply or ignore the message completely.
As you hated to admit it, you missed him. The feeling of having someone you liked so close to you, where everyday was a moment to remember.
Memories you've spent together began to flood your mind, and before you knew it, tears started to fall.
And while you knew you shouldn't, you decided to let yourself fall in love for one more night.
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enhasfever · 1 year
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oh, baby! — l. heeseung
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╰┈➤ [ cast.txt ] heeseung + fem!reader ft. enhypen's jake, txt's beomgyu, lesserafim's yunjin & ive's gaeul
╰┈➤ [ contents.txt ] exes to lovers, college!au, smau, slight angst, mostly fluff + my attempt to be funny
╰┈➤ [ chapter count.txt ] ongoing
╰┈➤ [ summary.txt ] in which you get partnered with your ex-boyfriend for a baby project only to find that maybe your feelings haven't completely died yet.
╰┈➤ [ notes.txt ] taglist is now closed! thank you all for your support, it means the world to me!! c:
╰┈➤ [ index.txt ] chapters below the cut!
╰┈➤ [ profiles.pdf ] the spicy limes
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maggstar · 2 years
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𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: 18+, mni DNI!
𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: smut, protected sex, established relationship, blowjob, Heeseung is whipped for Y/N.
𝐖𝐂 : 1.1k words
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It was late, and Heeseung was lying in bed, fighting his cold. You were in the room with him, busy working on your last assignment for uni.
The whole day you spend caring for the sick boy, cooking soup, and buying proper medicine to treat him. You completely forgot about the assignment until your teacher sent you a reminder. Tucking him to bed, you sat at your desk, contemplating life while squeezing out the most complicated words for your essay.
You weren't aware that Heeseung had woken up a few minutes ago, mildly glazing at you. He heard you typing on the computer, smiling to himself at the realization. However, his eyes ended up on the poking object in the blanket.
"Fuck," he cursed under his breath, throwing his head back on the pillow. His nervous system was a mess lately, and he noticed regular erections had been occurring after waking up. Thankfully, you didn't notice, saving him the embarrassment.
He felt the blood rushing to his cheeks, flushing him with heat as he slid his hand into his boxers. There was slight guilt inside for getting off in your bed to your focused yet fuckable face. You were such a turn-on for him in every state. You could look like a corpse, but he would still feel his dick twitching.
His hands wrapped around his burning length, tilting his head to the side while observing your facial details. Due to his state, his movements were slow, not putting much power into them. The hardest part was to control his voice, being thankful for the headphones on your head.
Unfortunately, he wasn't aware that you haven't been playing any music anymore, hearing every single one of his soft whimpers. It certainly caught you off guard, widening your eyes at the screen and avoiding the urge to look over. You were aware of his sensitivity lately, not mentioning it. He would sleep all day, only waking up for a bathroom break.
However, you didn't expect his boldness, especially since you were in the same room. You felt the sensing heat passing between your legs, making it harder to stay focused. You peeked from the corner of your eye, seeing his mouth slightly ajar, eyebrows furrowed amidst panting. Now you were the one whispering a curse, biting your lip at the sight. You slowly put your headphones down, gradually getting up from your seat to approach the needy boy.
Heeseung was too numb to notice your figure standing next to the bed, having his eyes squeezed shut at the pleasure beneath. He opened them once your hand met his, taking over.
"Y/N-" his raspy voice called out, getting even harder at the change of events. The way your name slipped out of his mouth gave you butterflies down there, squeezing your thighs together.
"Shhh, just relax, let me take care of you," you whispered, gently stroking his member. He could just cum right there, sighing in relief once his hand rested again.
You two didn't have intercourse in a long time, so the urge to have one was lingering. You didn't want to push his limits, especially in this condition. He could barely open his eyes, going through cloud nine. So, you just moved your needs aside, concentrating on his satisfaction.
Heeseung couldn't tell the number of times he had to jerk off these last days, always doing it while you were in classes. You weren't making it easy, constantly changing in front of him, or asking for fashion advice with that seductive look. He would pin you against the wall and ruin you for being a tease if he could. Right now, he was like a weak baby, crying from the way your tongue swirled around his cock. He couldn't even look down, or he would shoot immediately. He wanted to enjoy the moment for as long as possible.
You noticed him bucking up his hips, only to fall from the lack of energy. You smirked, taking him deeper by the second. The noises he started making after were enough to make you soak through your panties. You saw his hand desperately looking for yours, needing to hold you before his peak, murmuring this information amidst choking up on his moans. He squeezed your hand when your other started massaging his balls, adding an unconventional feeling. It wasn't long before your mouth was filled with his release, rolling down your throat when you made the familiar pop sound.
He wanted more. His fucked-out expression and lust, which grew bigger every second he stared at you, made it obvious. You were still hesitant, he just had a fever this morning, and you didn’t want it to come back.
“Y/N,” he spoke, still holding your hand, “I need you.”
“Baby, you need to rest, though,” you declared in a soft voice, making him hard yet again.
“Ride me then,” he whispered, pulling down your underwear, “please. I’ll be good, I promise.”
You didn’t need to hear anything else to pull out a condom from the nightstand, letting him sit up and lean against the wall. Not wasting any time, you put it on before carefully sinking, studying his expressions.
“Is this good?” you asked after his grip tightened, his nails carving in your skin. He swiftly nodded, letting his hands travel to your waist, gently rubbing it. Once you made sure he was ready, you started moving your hips back and forth, slightly lifting yourself in between.
“Oh, Y/N, you’re so-“ he cried, biting his lip to cover the lewd sounds.
“Just let it out, baby, let me know it feels good,” his body shivered at your response, knowing he wouldn’t last long with these words.
“Can you-“ he signaled to your shirt, letting you quickly take it off. His lips smashed on your breasts once you undressed, leaving sloppy kisses all over. His warm saliva reached your hard nipples, dripping down your stomach. You arched your back at the sensation, letting him enjoy playing with your body. He kept sucking and licking until he drained the last bits of his energy, resting his mouth on them. You smiled at his drowsy face, pulling him closer to bury your nose in his neck, marking the new territory. He was already dozing off, so you lightly bounced on him, letting his body relax on yours.
After a few minutes of riding, you felt a knot building in your lower abdomen, intensely crushing through. You tried to hold it in, waiting for Heeseung to cum first. He started whimpering on your shoulder, caressing your back, indicating you to speed up. You took his word, slamming yourself deeper on him, listening to the wet sounds you two made. It wasn’t long before you both climaxed, panting into each other's neck, not breaking the embrace.
Heeseung pulled out to remove the used fabric, throwing it on the floor before lying down again, pulling you with him. He kissed your back, wrapping his arms around your naked body, putting a smile on his face before falling asleep.
Fortunately, you heard his quiet “I love you”, which undoubtedly made you forget about the assignment on the computer.
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junnieverse · 8 months
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2:22 am ➳ L. HEESEUNG
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➙ synopsis: after an abrupt awakening earlier in the morning due to excruciating pain, you realise you've started your period. luckily your boyfriend heeseung makes sure to get anything that'll make the pain better and you're thankful for his efforts to nurse you.
pairing: lee heeseung x afab!reader
genre: fluff, humour? (if you squint hard enough)
word count: 1.2k
warnings: light cursing, mentions of food/cravings, not proofread so there may be some typos
a/n: calling the boyfriend hotline to deliver bf!heeseung to take care of me during my periods too
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Twisting and turning, you're soon abruptly woken up by a sharp pain hitting your uterus and you immediately wake up.
Rubbing the sleep off your eyes, you grab your phone checking the time and it was only 2 am.
The room completely dark, the only source of light being the moon shining through the curtains you look beside you and notice how peaceful your boyfriend was sleeping.
Heeseung's light snores filled the room as he was completely passed out exhausted from his day practicing and working on his upcoming tour with his group.
Oh what you would trade to be sleeping as peacefully as him right now.
And the simmering temptation to wack him awake...
All you could think about was how he was sleeping looking as cute as a baby deer yet you had to face the cruelties of life as a women at ungodly hours.
Shame on him for being so unthoughtful!
Snarling at your boyfriend you let out a small "tch" as you got mad at him.
To be fair, ofcourse Heeseung can't be blamed for the fact that you had to go through the menstrual cycle and all the pain and mood swings it came with.
He can't automatically just wake up knowing something was wrong but he most definitely would have to put up with you going through it every month. 
Another jabbing pain hit you as you winced silently slowly getting out of bed trying your best to not wake up your boyfriend.
Tip toeing into the bathroom, you got the warm bath ready and once the tub was filled and smelled just as good, you dipped in submerging yourself as you immediately felt the tension in your muscles soften.
"Ah~ this is perfect." you say to yourself out loud.
Well it may not be as convenient at two in the morning, but it's better than staying in bed in agony... and messy.
After that more than relaxing bubble bath, you unfortunately decided to get out the water before you started to get pruney.
Taking care of your hygiene once again, you soon felt clean and fresh.
Looking through your medicine cabinet you reached for your period pain killers which usually did the trick.
You take your medication as you rub your back which soon started aching and it takes everything in you not to curse out the universe for this fate you've been dealt with.
With how similar period and pregnancy symptoms are, you tried holding back tears at the thought of having to experience all this pain for nine months straight compared to a few days every month.
Walking out the bathroom, you turn the lights off and you eyes direct to the bed which happened to be empty.
Where the heck did Heeseung go?
Sighing in defeat not bothering to ponder more on your boyfriend's whereabouts, you decided to crawl back into bed as you surfed through the channels on tv looking for a cartoon to watch.
Finally settling on Adventure Time, you grab Heeseung's pillow pulling it to you as you cuddled it.
The pain killers hadn't taken effect yet and the cramps were still bothering you.
A late night, early morning snack could satisfy your cravings but you were just too lazy and in pain to move to check in the kitchen downstairs.
Trying to close your eyes, you softly let out deep breathes hoping it would help with the pain but you were basically on the verge of tears.
WHERE THE HELL WAS HEESEUNG?!
Usually your cycle wasn't this awful, this one just hit like a truck and the pain wasn't stopping and it was just really uncomfortable for you.
The other side of the bed dipped and looking up your eyes met with your one and only boyfriend, Heeseung.
"Where were you, Hee?!" you threw the pillow you were cuddling at him which hitting arm.
"I'm sorry I left like that. I was getting you some snacks." he says sympathetically as he showed you the plastic bag which was filled with all sorts of stuff.
He placed the bag on the bed between you both before leaning down giving you a gentle forehead kiss which most definitely cheered you up a bit more.
"And I know you're on your monthly so I got you some pills, extra tampons, pads too, some chamomile tea and a heating pad." He explained showing you all the stuff.
Heeseung was always doing his best to take care of you during your cycle, but this time around he really was on top of his game, not only were you impressed but you were touched by his efforts too.
Immediately reach for the heating pad, you placed it on your stomach and you felt yourself start to relax as the relief washed over you.
He looked through the bag of snacks and handed you your favourite chocolate bar and you softly thanked him opening up the wrapper.
"Gawd I love you."
"Aww, i love you too princess." Heeseung says with a tone of endearment rubbing your arm comfortingly.
"I was talking to the chocolate babe-" you playfully retort pointing at your snack.
Heeseung's jaw dropped at the sudden confession and you nudged him letting out a small laugh.
"I'm just kidding babe, I really appreciate all of this. Even more so at the fact that you- wait how did you know I was on my period?" you look at him quizzically.
He lifts his phone up showing you the period tracker which had your dates recorded.
"This app is a life saver. Makes my life easier. As long as I feed you, you won't bite my head off." he tells you.
Going closer to you, he snuggles in as he wraps his around your shoulder and uses the other one to gently and slowly rub your belly.
"Now Hee I'm not that much of a demon during my period." you quickly defend yourself taking a sip of the warm cup of tea.
"You kicked me out the house and made me sleep at Jay's house for two days straight after I ate the last piece of cake..." he says opening the packet of sweets eating a gummy bear.
"I'll have you know that cake was one of a kind." you mumble trying not to sound petty.
"I- (y/n) you only let me come back after you realised there was another slice in the fridge?!" he remarks back in utter perplexity at you.
"Okay okay damn. So dramatic, it's just cake." you whisper as you crossed your arms feeling defeated.
Heeseung sighs pulling you closer as his body heat radiated off onto you and you felt like you could stay like that forever.
I mean, you can admit that Heeseung gave the best cuddles and he knew that too.
Periods are truly one of the worst things you felt like you had to experience but he makes them seem... less bad.
Going back to the show playing on the tv, you open up a bag of chips calmly munching on them as you enjoyed the quiet and relaxing atmosphere.
"OW!" Heeseung yelps as you slap his hand away when he tried to reaching for your snacks.
"Don't touch my chips."
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mlmicore · 2 years
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late night showers ✧ l. hs
warnings: established relationship, implied rough sex, pet names (use of angel and baby), so much fluff, comfort, aftercare, hee being an absolute sweetheart, (implied) reader passes out after some hot and steamy shower sex with hee. gn! reader 🫶🏻
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"y/n, baby." you hear someone call out. your mind is fuzzy, ears ringing while your throat is dried than the sahara desert. it feels like your entire body is deprived of moisture and yet, you feel some kind of wetness around your lower half.
"baby, can you hear me?" the voice breaks through the ringing in your ears again. your limbs feel weak and limp, and a stinging sensation burned past your eyelids as you tried to bear them open.
"h-hee." you brokenly call out, voice rough like sandpaper against wood. "angel," the voice sounds relieved, and there's a gentle touch brushing your hair away from your face. the hand is wet and cold against your warm and flushed skin. "are you okay? do you need anything?" heeseung worriedly asks, his voice reaching a whisper so he doesn't spook you too much.
you nod your head, leaning into his hold. your mind then registers the fact that you're in the bathtub, and everything comes crashing down on you like an unstable dresser. aloud sigh escapes your lips, overwhelmed at earliers sexcapades.
"was i too much? you passed out when you came and i got worried, so i ran a bath in hopes to help ground you." hesseung knew baths were something that helped you relax, the gentle swish of water flower around your body was enough to ease the tension settled within your nerves.
"you did amazing, hee." you answer him, and despite your throat literally feeling like its being torn apart, the small smile on your boyfriend's face was enough to tame the panic in his eyes. "i loved it, even if it was so fucking warm in that shower." you chuckled, cheek pressed against his bare chest.
heeseung's arms were wrapped loosely around your waist, just a simple and comforting hold that made you feel safe and secure. he wasn't going to let you go and leave you. heeseung cherished you more than his expensive gaming set-up that he saved up on for months. it made your heaet swell, feeling so any emotions when you would catch a glimpse of that gaze he gave you; ever so loving and joyful, sparkly and bright like a crystal.
"i'm still sorry for pushing you too much, angel." he sounds guilty. a small sigh leaves your lips, reaching for the hand that rested over your tummy and intertwining his fingers with yours. "it's okay, baby. maybe next time, we turn the shower to cold instead of hot when we have sex in there." you joked, hoping to raise his sullen demeanor. it seems to work, pushing out a little chuckle from your boyfriend.
"okay, angel. i trust you." he places a gentle kiss on your temple, nosing at your slightly damp hair. you turn yout head, looking up at him with the purest form of love in your eyes.
"i trust you too." you whisper against his lips, placing a soft kiss against his heart shaped lips. they're soft, rosy and plump to perfection. it was worth bothering hee to sleep with some chapstick on everynight. you can feel your boyfriend smile mid-kiss, returning it with a gentle force. nothing too passionate nor heated.
when you pull away, the two of you share a quiet laugh. heeseung leans his head ontop of yours, the both of you feeling content at the moment until your throat begins to hurt with every swallow. "how about we get out this bath? i feel like a raisin and i'm in dire need of water."
heeseung laughs once more, the sound heavenly and melodic like a little tune from an old music box. hearing him laugh was oke of your biggest comforts in life, besides a warm bowl of beef soup on a cold, winter's day while you snuggled up against heeseung's figure like a little koala bear.
"okay, angel." he answers, pecking you on the cheek once more.
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sadnightforus · 3 months
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[3:12 PM] He’s at the church, his eyes never leave you, he admires your figures and you can feel his stare burn into your skull. 
 Frankly, he doesn’t know why he accepted your wedding invitation, nor does he agree to go. He could’ve rejected it, saying he’s busy with his work and you would’ve understood. But he’s selfish, he’s mean and he’s greedy. And he thirsts after the thought of ‘What if’ that he knows that would never be real. 
 His friends know. They all know how Heeseung locked himself up in his room for days after you confessed that you lost your initial feelings for him and wanted to break up. Heeseung was persistent, he begged for you to stay and he cried tears. He feared that once you walked out, you’d take his heart out too. And he has never been the same ever since the breakup that happened 6 years ago. 
 Isn’t it funny? Why does he do that to himself? 
 You both remain friends after Heeseung claimed that he didn’t have any issue with being around you, and you would not totally trigger his lingering feelings that still bury deep in his heart, soaked in the words of regrets and longing. He’s a liar, and you always fell for that. This time, it’s really no different as he watches you at the altar, holding hands with the man who’s soon to be your husband. 
 In his fantasy, he’s the one who holds your hands and looks at you with loving eyes, full of admiration and pride as he finally claims you as his. The one who you’ll spend the rest of your life with, the one you proudly show off to your family and relatives with the title of your husband. But unfortunately, he’s just a guest who sits in the ghost of the past that he desperately holds onto for a much longer time than he should. 
“Does anybody here have any objections?” The pastor asks, bringing his attention back to the event and that makes him realize that he has been zoned out to his thoughts while his fists clenching in pain and his eyes are holding back the tears that he knows would be unstoppable if there’s a single drop being made. 
 He wants to say “I do.” but you look so in love with your to-be-spouse that he’ll feel guilty for ruining that moment. 
 So he stays silent, eyes never leave the scene in front of him as the event drags on for longer. Each word that he hears feels like a needle that stabs the veins of his heart and he has to force himself to watch you say “I do.” to the question “Do you accept this husband as your husband?” from the pastor. 
 As you kiss your husband on the lips, Heeseung knows that there’s no going back from there. 
 He knows he’s not your man. But he selfishly wants to be. 
 He thinks today’s the day he has died. He knows that he can’t love anybody else like how he has loved you over these years, with or without you by his side. 
 And with a single tear rolling down his cheek that he hides from everybody, the church and the cross act as the witnesses on how he loses you forever.
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nar-nia · 10 months
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3 a.m. - part 2
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You hadn't even noticed that you had fallen asleep, but you woke up to the sound of giggles.
"Shut up, or do you want them to hear?" someone hissed, but you were too groggy to figure out who.
"Who cares, they decided to sleep on the couch. Someone should take a picture!"
"Heeseung will kill us if he finds out."
"Then we'll just threaten to tell y/n about his little crush on her and we should be good."
"Riki!"
You stirred, letting out a little groan. "Can you guys shut up for a second? 5 more minutes at least."
"Shit, you're awake?"
"Yeah, I'm awake," you groaned. "Anything else is impossible, why are you all so loud."
"Did you hear what we said?"
You pried your eyes open to squint at the boys, who in return had their own eyes ripped open. "No? I know you talked, that was enough."
Jungwon sighed, his shoulders slumping down. "I'm sorry we woke you up. Could breakfast make you happy again?"
"It could."
Only when you tried to get out of the blankets did you realize the hand that was swung around your hips, and the soft breath against your neck. Right. Heeseung had insisted on sleeping here with you. And it seems like he kept his word. You felt heat creeping up your neck and cheeks, a blush spreading on your face again as you tried to free yourself from the embrace. Heeseung, still asleep, seemed to have other plans though, his arm only holding you closer. You were just about to call someone to help you, when you suddenly felt a pair of lips against your neck. You froze, eyes ripped wide open as you begged your body to not blush even more, but to no avail.
"Did he just-"
"Shhh." Jungwon pressed his hand against Rikis mouth, effectively shutting him up. Your eyes met. "Do you need help getting away?"
"Or do you prefer staying like this," Sunoo grinned, high-fiving Riki.
"If you keep making comments I'd rather run away," you hissed. You didn't really know how to feel right now. Embarrassed? Happy? Shocked? Fact was, you didn't mind the embrace. You didn't even mind the kiss, if you ignored that Heeseung did it while he was still asleep and the group of people that stood around you. Especially that group of people. "Can you leave?"
"She's getting kissed by our oldest and suddenly she's getting rude," Riki grinned after he wrangled himself free. "You were more fun before."
"I could kick Riki out." Jungwon looked at him. "But other than that I'm sorry, this is our eating space too and we're hungry."
"Fine," you sighed, moving yourself out of Heeseungs embrace. "I'll never sleep on your couch ever again."
"I'm sorry," Jungwon said, right when Heeseung let out a mumbled "Don't go, baby."
You froze again, but you weren't the only one.
"Baby?" Jay whispered, all of them staring at you.
"Don't look at me like that. Nothing happened, I just didn't want to sleep alone." By now you were sure that your whole body was covered in a deep red blush, and you really wished the ground would just open up and swallow you. But your wish didn't get fulfilled, instead you had 6 pairs of eyes staring at you. Not even Riki grinned anymore. And then it was like a dam broke, and everyone started talking at the same time.
"Should we just tell her?"
"Do you like Heeseung?"
"I never want to hear him say Baby ever again."
"Okay," you sighed. "Can we take this somewhere else please? I really don't want to wake him up."
"I think Jungwon should do the talking," Jay chimed in, the others nodding in agreement. Okay, this was weird.
"Why… what is there to talk about."
Instead of an answer 5 of the guys went back to making breakfast, while Jungwon grabbed your wrist to pull you to his room. "What is going on?"
"Sit down please."
You followed Jungwons order, but his serious tone made you feel nervous. You tried to figure out what you had done wrong, but apart from sleeping on the couch with Heeseung you couldn't come up with anything. Was that the problem? Did that broke some kind of rule? But it wasn't even your choice, Heeseung had told you to lie down and you couldn't have really said no, so-
"Do you like Heeseung?"
"What." You stared at him, completely thrown out of your train of thoughts.
"I really shouldn't be doing this but- do you like Heeseung."
"As in like a friend, or…?"
"No."
"Oh." You avoided his glance, instead playing with the hem of your shirt. "No?"
Jungwon looked at you for a second, before he sat down next to you and grabbed your hands. "Y/n. Let's be honest for a second please."
"I'm sorry." You took a deep breath. "I know I shouldn't. And I know that there won't be anything coming from it so I'll just ignore it."
Jungwon was quiet for a second, which only made you more nervous.
"Maybe I should go."
"You should tell Heeseung."
"What do you mean?"
Jungwon smiled, a small action, but it still helped to ease your nerves. "It's not my place to say. But you should really talk to him. And for the rest… you'll figure it out."
He stood up, giving your hands a reassuring squeeze. "I'll call him to you. Don't worry please, it will be alright."
You didn't know if this calmed or stressed you more, but you couldn't really escape now. Especially not when Heeseungs head lurked through the door.
"Jungwon said you wanted to talk to me?" He pushed himself through, eyes focused on you. "Are you okay?"
You just nodded, your nerves too big for you to be able to say something right now. You felt like your heart was exploding in your chest, and to be fair - you weren't sure if you should really tell him. If you should open yourself up to heartbreak. Because that would surely come, right? There wasn't really a way this would end differently.
"Are you sure?" You hadn't even noticed that Heeseung had come closer, now sitting next to you. You tried to avoid his glance, but something in his eyes kept you captivated. It was like they were begging for you to say something.
"You called me baby," you blurted out, your own eyes widening in shock just after you did it. Did you really just say that?
"I-" He took a deep breath. "When?"
"This morning," you mumbled, now able to avoid his eyes. "I tried to stand up and you called me baby."
"Oh." Heeseungs cheeks turned a deep red, one that spread all the way to his ears. "Did I make you uncomfortable?"
You shook your head. "The boys heard. That's why Jungwon said I should talk to you."
"Ah."
"You also- You kinda…" You took a deep breath. "You kissed me."
"What?" Heeseungs eyes were ripped open, and his face got only more red. "I'm so sorry - what?"
"Don't be. You were asleep anyway, so… It's okay."
"It's not. I shouldn't just kiss you against your will."
He seemed in distress, so you grabbed his hand, squeezing it softly. Seemed like now was the moment of truth.
"What if it wasn't against my will."
"What?"
You sighed, nerves spiking again. Now you really had to let it all out. "It was unexpected, but I didn't mind the kiss. I would have preferred it if you were awake during it though."
Heeseung was speechless, his mouth opening and closing without a sound coming out. Your bravery disappeared within seconds, regret taking over. Why did you have to say something? Why couldn't you have just ignored it? It was dumb, you knew this would lead to nothing so why did you have to open your mouth-
"I like you."
"What?" Now it was your turn to stare. Did he really just say that?
"I like you. More than a friend… I'm sorry."
"I like you too," you barged in as Heeseung made a move to stand up, your hand pulling him back. "More than a friend."
"Are you sure?" What kind of question was that? You couldn't help but giggle, suddenly feeling a lot less tense.
"Yes, I am sure. I have been for a while."
"Why haven't you said anything?"
You looked at Heeseung, trying to put your thoughts into words. "I guess I was just scared. Scared of rejection and then also the whole idols can't date thing…"
"I was scared of rejection too," Heeseung admitted. "And I'm so happy this fear didn't come true."
"Me too." You smiled at him, once again squeezing his hand. You were glad you had talked about it, but you were also unsure how to move forward now. Would you go back to normal now? Would you move forward with this? Were you supposed to say something?
"Would it be okay if I kissed you for real this time? With both of us being awake?"
Your smile only got wider. "I'd love that."
Heeseung let go of your hands, entangling one of them in your hair instead to softly pull you closer. His other one was placed on your hip, while yours were placed against his chest. It already felt intimate, and even more when his lips finally met yours. Your eyes fluttered shut, your whole body melting against his touch. You could have stayed here forever, Heeseung holding you like this, but the sound of a door interrupted your peaceful moment.
"They kissed! I was right! They kissed!!!"
"Riki," Heeseung sighed, breaking apart from you. "I'm sorry."
"Don't be," you grinned. "We should have expected this."
"Yeah," he giggled, his forehead leaning against you. "Maybe we'll meet at your place from now on."
"Oh come on, they're not that bad. If Jungwon hadn't forced me to talk about you this wouldn't have happened."
There was another commotion in the hallway, a bunch of voices talking over each other. You and Heeseung looked towards the door as it slightly opened, revealing six faces looking at you.
"Are they still kissing? I waited so long for this, I- oh."
"Hey Sunoo," Heeseung sighed, staring at him.
"Hi." Six faces started blushing, suddenly mumbling how they really needed to be somewhere right now.
"On second thought… let's meet at my place," you grinned, just in time as Heeseung pulled you in for another kiss.
this is part 2 and the last part of this little story. you can find part 1 here <33
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srjlvr · 1 year
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[ 1:32am ]
you never thought you’d get so excited when getting a text from someone. yet, with a single “you up?” message that was sent to you by that person, you found yourself outside of your house with your black sweater on, waiting for him.
“i missed you” he said as soon as he arrived and caged you in his arms, hugging you tightly. “we saw each other yesterday heeseung” you laughed.
your boyfriend broke the hug and held both of your cheeks, looking right into your eyes, “right, and whenever you’re away i miss you more” he pecked your lips and held your hand.
you went to the nearest park, having a late night walking together under the beautiful, full with stars and breathtaking sky.
“why are you awake at this hour?” you suddenly asked. “i could ask the same about you” he smirked. “i was thinking about you” you quietly said.
“what did you say? didn’t hear you” he teased and giggled. “don’t make me say that again” you rolled your eyes.
“you’re adorable,” he ruffled your hair. “i missed you too much, i couldn’t wait to see you later today, so i was just checking to see if i could see you now, i’m thankful i did it” he chuckled.
you smiled at him and pecked his cheeks, “i missed you too”
you kept walking with your heavily blushing cheeks, you and heeseung looked like walking tomatoes, but you happily accepted the fact that being in love with each other can make you look like a weirdo.
“the sky looks really beautiful, i really like the view in the nighttime as well” you took a deep breath, looking at the sky and view from the park.
heeseung shrugged “you look ten times prettier in my eyes” he smiled and kissed you.
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✎ ᝰ . wrote this in like twenty mins, not the happiest with this one but it’s just a short one bc im working on a heeseung oneshot that takes me such a long time to finish TT, sorry it’s too cringy and full with clichés!! it’s just me presenting you how i want my relationship to be<//3
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heesterical · 1 year
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7:45 p.m. — L.HS.
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Pairing : Heeseung x F!reader.
Genre : Fluff, timestamp, established relationship au, tagged as female reader but there's no pronoun usage.
Prompt : "Your hair is so soft."
Warnings : none?
WC : 0.3k.
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Getting a haircut was something you were quite hesitant about. You wanted shorter hair, but the problem was.. you weren’t sure if you’d pull it off. No matter how many times you had envisioned it in your head, it still didn’t seem quite right.
And after getting an impulsive haircut, sick of being indecisive over something (almost) fixable, you were nervous. The haircut itself wasn't bad, you must admit. But you weren't sure if it was for you.
Looking at it now, though, you had to admit that it was an excellent job done, getting that haircut. Especially after seeing Heeseung’s reaction. Man, he had loved it.
“You look so pretty.” He says for the nth time, touching the ends of your hair with his fingers gently.
You roll your eyes.
“You seem to have fallen in love with me all over again,” you giggle from your place on the couch with your head in his lap, not expecting the quick affirmation you receive.
“You were already beautiful, but this look suits you very well.”
“Flattery will get you everywhere, Lee. Keep this up and I might blush.” you snark, secretly touched.
Okay, you knew he would hype you up, but this… was embarrassing. Nice, but embarrassing.
“Just let me compliment you, you little shit.”
“Jeez, so bossy.”
Heeseung ignores that, slowly running his hand through your hair, pushing away the stray strands that had fallen on your face.
“Your hair is so soft,” Heeseung observes, seemingly pleased that he'd get to play with your hair like this, and you grin.
“If I had known you would love this so much, I would have gotten my hair cut way earlier.” You remark jokingly, not expecting him to take it seriously. But he does.
“I love the hair, but that’s not what I mean.” Heeseung states, a little firm for a joke. “I asked you out for you, y/n, not because of how you look.”
You smile in response. You contemplate responding just as seriously, telling him that you appreciate him for his words and that you felt the same, but decide, maybe it's too heavy for now, so instead you deadpan,
“... Are you calling me ugly?”
“That’s not what I meant!”
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slytherinshua · 1 year
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[ 1:42PM ]
genre. fluff. warnings. kissing. pairing. heeseung x fem!reader. wc. 281. request. no. a/n. heeseung brainrot is real...
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“Pink suits you best.” You whispered, tucking another delicate flower behind your boyfriend’s ear.
He had dozed off with his head in your lap and was still sleeping half an hour later. He sometimes stirred only to snuggle his head closer to you, his soft black hair falling over his eyes. You would push it back out of his face, and he would smile subconsciously at your touch. 
By now, he had dozens of flowers that you had managed to push behind his ear or in his hair. His head might as well have been a flower bush.
“Pretty… So pretty.” You mumbled to Heeseung.
“Me? Or the flowers?” He asked, only awake enough to respond in a soft whisper.
“The flowers, obviously.” You replied, kissing his forehead with a teasing smile.
“Y/n…” He whined softly, lip jutting out in a small pout.
“What? They are.”
“What about me, though?” He opened one of his eyes, looking up at your face in a wink.
“Hmm… I’m not sure.” You continued teasing, but your eyes couldn’t conceal the adoration you had for the boy.
“Let me help you decide.” He mumbled, sitting up and grabbing the back of your head, pulling your face closer to him and pressing his lips on yours.
You melted, kissing him back immediately. Your lips moulded with his in a sort of dance, and his hands ran through your hair. One of the flowers in his hair dropped on top of your nose and you pulled out of the kiss, giggling.
You cupped Heeseung’s cheeks, “Pretty.” You said again, eyes staring at his with overflowing love. And this time, he knew it was meant for him.
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weoris · 9 months
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FOGGY — PART ONE ( PART TWO HERE )
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GENRE. angst, minor fluff. PAiRiNG. boyfriend!lee heeseung × reader. WORD COUNT. 958 words WARNiNGS. car accidents, fog, cameras.
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SEPTEMBER 15, 1997. 10:30 a.m
HE HAD UNDENIABLE CHARMS, and was undeniably infatuated with you. Heeseung was always known as the cool, kind guy that all teachers and students liked at your old school. Even through college, with a new school, people still loved him. While he loved you.
YOU LIKED THE GLOOM, the chilly, foggy gloom. Having the habit of capturing every moment with your big camera, about half of the photos you had taken were of the weather, dark, greyish palettes and gloomy sceneries. (With the other half being photos of Heeseung)
"Wait! Can you pull over? It looks amazing here!" You exclaimed. "Y/n, it's raining and it's gonna get dark soon.. just don't get out of the car at least?" he pleaded.
"Yeah, whatever-oh my god, it's gorgeous!" Already taking out your bulky camera, you snapped shots of the gloomy weather.
While he was distracted, you turned to snap a few quick shots of your boyfriend. The grey weather and the dark colour made suited comforting vibe he already put on-all together oh, so soft like a sweater made out of perfect boyfriend material.
"Hey!." he said, chuckling at your cuteness as you continue to zoom in and take photos of his neck, eyes and hands. "You better not be zooming in!"
Instead of a response, you gave him a giggle. The car fills with cute giggles of you two being all lovey-dovey.
"Y/n.. it's getting really foggy out. We should go home quick."
"You're right. But be careful I wouldn't want the fog to get in the way."
SOMETHING YOU LOVED ABOUT THE GLOOM-was just the feeling. The dark colours, the cold temperature, the cool weather - all was something you absolutely loved.
As you sat in the car with Heeseung driving, you admired the way he looked. Holding the steering wheel in a relaxed manner and singing lowly to a soft tune, his black t-shirt suiting the beautiful weather.
"Honey?" You interrupted.
"Hm?"
"If you lost a good chunk of your memory, do you think you'd still remember me?" He scoffs, "If my memory wasn't as foggy as this weather then yeah.. but it'll all come down to the severity of my memory loss."
You frown at the thought of you forgetting him or him forgetting you. How could you lose to the 2 precious years you'd spent with him? Your look was evident to heeseung so he quickly reminded,
"But if one of us forget each other, promise me we both would do our best to capture our love again?" He adds again.
You smile at him, "I promise."
You both cherish the moment as you interlock your fingers together. Unbeknownst to you, the fate of your heart would be in undeniable pain because of the next few seconds.
The opposite car drives insanely fast towards you as Heeseung tries to drive away. The other vehicle however-smashes his car to yours. The vehicles crash into each other and your side takes a terrible hit. Warm blood gushed out of you as your hands stay interlocked with Heeseungs.
The sight was terrifying, three adults barely visible and bloody, the cars collided roughly, the fire around the cars-worst of all, the deafening scream from Heeseung as he stays in disbelief at the moment.
"Y/N!!" He yells, only calming down when he's a little closer to you. "Please, don't give up.. I'm here, l'm right here!" He barely says through his sobs.
The scene looks horrifying as he witnesses the red wound on your forehead, blood coming out of your side as he takes off his jacket and wraps it around your scars to cover the blood.
"Heeseung.. I'll." Although not finishing, he continues to cry harder at your weak words. "I'll always remember you."
Your body falls. Completely tired and lifeless.
"Y/N?? Y/N! Y/N!!" He screams again as the policemen hold him back and carry you into the ambulance.
The doctors try to bring him into a separate ambulance to treat his wounds as well, but to no avail. He continues saying out your name and crying as the ambulances drive off, in your fragile state.
OCTOBER 19, 1997. 10:30 a.m
HE NEVER KNEW HE'D BE HERE, outside a hospital room, waiting anxiously for any updates on his own partner.
It had been a month since the incident and it left you in terrible injuries, taking long to heal, even a two-week coma. So here he was, waiting outside your hospital room while biting his lip and holding a bunch of flowers and gifts as the time went agonisingly slow.
When the doctors finally called him to come in, he was met with your poor body lying down in a bed, a cast on your right leg and arm, head bandaged with your eyes cluelessly wandering around the room.
"Y/n!" He sighed in relief as he went up to hug you. The room was empty, the nurses and doctors giving you two privacy.
"I missed you so much." He sat down on the chair near your bed which was hunched up so your back was slightly upwards and set the gifts on a table.
Smiling and hugging him back, you giggled at his excitement. "Are you doing ok? Are you still in pain?"
Biting the inside of your lip, you breathe out. “I’m better now! I haven’t used the wheelchair yet, but I’m not in too much pain.” He sighs in relief. “I still get usual headaches.”
Pursing his lips, he remembers the horror of seeing the blood from your head just a month ago. "That's good.. I missed you so much in the last month, I'm so glad you're ok."
“That’s so nice.. but who are you?"
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bloodline — enhypen hyung line
{ coming soon!! }
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╰┈➤ [ cast.txt ] enhypen hyung line + fem!reader ft. maknae line
╰┈➤ [ contents.txt ] university!au, supernatural!au, vampire!enha, vampire!reader, fake dating, unrequited love, exes to lovers, enemies to lovers, secret relationship, angst, fluff, (possibly) suggestive themes
╰┈➤ [ summary.txt ] in which your journey with these four young men is anything but blissful and glamorous, but you live in a world where people will do anything to protect their bloodline even if it means faking relationships or keeping forbidden love a secret. will it be worth it to you?
╰┈➤ [ notes.txt ] each part can be read as a stand-alone story, though some events within the plot of the series may make more sense if they are read in the order they have been written in. also, the y/n character in each boy's story will appear in the other boys' stories and will be portrayed by female idols to avoid confusion.
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why won't you love me — l. heeseung
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╰┈➤ [ fic.pdf ] teaser! || read it!
╰┈➤ [ cast.txt ] heeseung + fem!reader (y/n character portrayed by le sserafim's yunjin in other stories)
╰┈➤ [ contents.txt ] unrequited love!au, one-sided pining (reader), toxic family dynamics (reader is constantly pressured and guilted), lots of angst, maybe a sprinkle of fluff (more tba)
╰┈➤ [ word count.txt ] N/A
╰┈➤ [ summary.txt ] in which you know heeseung is out of your league, but you still choose to pursue him knowing that your chances with him are slim to none. if you don't obtain his attention and love, you can kiss your place in your family goodbye.
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catch fire — p. jongseong
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╰┈➤ [ fic.pdf ] teaser! || read it!
╰┈➤ [ cast.txt ] jay + fem!reader (y/n character portrayed by itzy's yuna in other stories)
╰┈➤ [ contents.txt ] enemies to lovers, rivals to lovers, reader is sort of a mean girl, eventual mutual pining, angst & fluff (more tba)
╰┈➤ [ word count.txt ] N/A
╰┈➤ [ summary.txt ] in which you and jay have been competing with each other since you were in primary school, and it can't possibly get any worse when you're paired for a project. that is, until you're suddenly planning for an unsolicited wedding.
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impurities — s. jaeyun
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╰┈➤ [ fic.pdf ] teaser! || read it!
╰┈➤ [ cast.txt ] jake + fem!reader (y/n character portrayed by ive's rei in other stories)
╰┈➤ [ contents.txt ] secret relationship!au, mutual pining, star-crossed lovers of sorts, an equal amount of angst & fluff, bloodline discrimination ?? i'm making it a thing idk (more tba)
╰┈➤ [ word count.txt ] N/A
╰┈➤ [ summary.txt ] in which you and jake must keep your relationship a secret, especially from your family. they'd never allow you to be with someone who came from an impure bloodline like his.
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all for love — p. sunghoon
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╰┈➤ [ fic.pdf ] teaser! || read it!
╰┈➤ [ cast.txt ] sunghoon + fem!reader (y/n character portrayed by aespa's winter in other stories)
╰┈➤ [ contents.txt ] fake dating!au, exes to lovers, a lotta angst, fluff to make up for it (more tba)
╰┈➤ [ word count.txt ] N/A
╰┈➤ [ summary.txt ] in which you and sunghoon have been happily together since high school and are destined to marry after graduating from university. the problem? you broke up three months ago, but no one knows.
╰┈➤ [ notes.txt ] i wrote a small drabble/fic a while ago with a plot similar to this one, though i do plan to change up a bit of it in this series. here it is if you're interested in reading it!
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