Heeseung | cold

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"Where are we going?" you asked your friend, Heeseung, who's holding your hand while guiding you since you're blindfolded. 

"Just wait until we get there" Heeseung answered with a smile. 

When the both of you got to the place you were supposed to, Heeseung removed the blindfold. 

"Wow!" the first word you said when you finally see what Heeseung wants you to see. It's the city lights. You always want to see the city lights but because of your parents, you couldn't but Heeseung thought a plan for you to see the beautiful scenery of city lights.

"You like it?" Heeseung asked and stand beside you. You just nodded and was mesmerized by the city lights. 

Both you looked at the scenery, no one wants to talk. You closed your eyes when the wind passed by the both of you. Heeseung profoundly looking at you with a small smile flashed on his lips. You looked at him and both of you smiled to each other. 

You pulled your phone outside your pocket and started to capture the scenery that you might not going to see again for a while. Heeseung softly chuckled. He just found you cute and tiny. You started to take photos of Heeseung without him noticing it. You giggled as you review his photos. Heeseung saw you.

"You love me that much, huh?" he smirked and you rolled your eyes. 

"Come on, let's take a picture" you said and grabbed his arms. You stretches your arm to take a photo but Heeseung's way too tall. Heeseung noticed that you're having a hard time so he grabbed your phone and took a photo instead. You smiled wildly when you saw your photo turned great.

You put your phone back in your pocket. The wind started to blow again. You hissed to endure the cold. 

"You cold?" Heeseung asked. You looked up to him and nodded while hugging yourself and do some little jumps. Heeseung grabbed your hand that make you startled. You looked at him while your eyes wide open.

"It will keep you warm" he suddenly said and put your and his hand inside the pocket of his coat. Your eyes locked on his, he just winked and smile before looking at the city lights again.

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bruh, I can't handle all the butterflies in my stomach

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