Mr. Lee

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"Favourite Kdrama?" Jaeje asked as she ran her hand through Heeseung's hair, who was currently laying his head on her lap while eating some grapes.

"Mmm, anything with Lee Minho inside, he just knows how to play in good drama's" he answers, opening his mouth for her to pop a grape in.

"Like I loved him in The king eternal monarch and boys over flowers, he just loves to play those rich characters you know?" She said.

"And he plays them well" Heeseung concluded.

"You know I never would have thought Lee Minho would be your deciding factor for favorite Kdramas, would have bet my salary it would be the ladies" she told him, taking a sip of water.

"Why would I need to look at others ladies when you're right here? " he teases.

"Awww, you're so sweet" she said, pouring some of her water on his hair.

"Ugh, what was that for" he grunted, raising his head from her lap.

"Try harder next time" she laughs.

"Fine then" he said and proceeds to shake of all the water on her.

"Fuck" she said, shielding her face.

"Your turn" he said, patting his lap.

"Fine" she places her head on his lap, adjusting to get comfortable.

"Travel destination? " he asked, petting her hair.

"South Korea" she replied, chuckling a bit.

"Well I think that has been checked, anywhere else? " he asked rolling his eyes.

"Well I've never been to Spain, always imagined going there and falling in love with some rich C. E. O, whose house is so big it would seem he's part of the mafia" she said, receiving an incredulous look.

"Something tells me you had an entire story for this" he said, raising his eyebrows as she avoids she contact.

"I imagined a lot of things as a child ok? Leave me alone" she grumbled

"Well you're dream did come true in some way, I'm a C. E. O and have a huge house" he said, arching an eyebrow.

"Yes but you're not Spanish and I'm not in love with you" she counteracts.

"Not yet" he countered.

"You're not yet Spanish? I don't think that's possible" she said.

"I mean you not being head over heels for me" he specified.

"You and your ego can't take the fact I'm not running to you in the cold rain declaring my love, how are you so sure you won't fall in love with me instead? " she asks.

"Ok um yeah, that is impossible" he said shrugging.

"Are you saying loving me is an impossible thing? " she asks, mock offended.

"Hey I never said that! I meant me falling in love, it's never happened and I doubt it ever will" he said.

"You're a man in his mind twenties, you've bearly even begun life much less decided you're never going to fall in love" she rolls her eyes, stretching out her hand for more grapes.

"Whatever" he says, putting the grape between his teeth and moving towards her mouth.

"No, get away from me, we're not going to be that couple" she's said, shoving his face away.

"Can't even let me be romantic" he said after swallowing the grape.

"If you want to be romantic do something from the heart, or your credit card, I don't judge" she said smiling at him.

"Hold on a second" he said, raising her head from his lap.

"What are you up to now? " she asks, laying back down on the blanket.

"Being romantic" he said.

Jaeje didn't have to wait too long before Heeseung was heading back, a bright grin on his face.

"Here you go" he said, handing her a balloon.

"A balloon, seriously?" She said, unimpressed.

"Turn it around" he said as she turned it around to see a drawing with markers, whoever drew it must have been a professional because it was easy to see that it was a drawing of Heeseung's face.

"Now I can be with you wherever you go" he said, proud of his idea.

"This has to be one of the most egotistical romantic gestures I have and will ever see in my life" she deadpans.

"Well how is anyone supposed to fall in love with you with that attitude" he grumbles, feeling saddened.

"Ok ok I'm sorry, don't get all pouty" she apologized, giving the balloon a kiss for good measure.

"Much better" he said, letting out a yawn.

"You look like you're about to fall asleep, let's end things here, I should be getting home anyways" Jaeje says  as she checks the time on her phone.

"No wait I have as gift for you, don't think I didn't think about that" he said, rummaging through his pockets.

"Really? You sure it'll top the balloon, it's kinda growing on me" she asks.

"Here we go" he said, taking out a small box.

"Jaeje will you marry me? " he asks, going on one knee.

"What the fuck? " she asks, looking ready to run away.

"Ok ok, I'm just kidding, here you go" he said laughing as he handed her the box.

She let out a sigh of relief and opened the box, finding it to be a silver bracelet with an engraving.

You are gorgeous

"Aww, thank you" she said, tracing her fingers over the engraving.

"There's another inside" he said.

So are your legs

"You will never change" she rolls her eyes, but puts the bracelet on her right hand. either way.

"Alright let's call it a day"

"Thank you for the day out, it was more fun that my introverted self expected" Jaeje said as they got to the front door of the apartment.

"No problem, I aim to please" he said, giving a small bow.

"Of course you do" she said, looking at the bracelet, still tracing over the words.

He stares at her deep in thought figure, letting the silence wash over before stepping forward, placing both his hands on her neck as he directs her face to look at his.

"I want to kiss you" he said rubbing her neck gently "Can I? " he asks.

"Yeah" she swallows, seeming breathless.

He doesn't say anything more as he leans down and joins their lips, still holding her face in his hands.

"I should get going" she said in the 2 seconds they draw back for breath.

"Ok" he agrees, but just shifts his hands to her waist, drawing her closer.

She once again finds her hand in his hair as the kiss goes deeper, biting back any sounds out of sheer stubbornness as he leans her against the wall, removing one of his hands from her waist to hold the her hand in his hair, sliding the other in her shirt.

"We're in the hallway and you need to go" she says with her eyes closed as he gives her a few kisses on her neck, moving up until he's back at her mouth.

"Fine then, see you on Monday? " he asks with his usual smirk.

"Fuck you"