The bad boy saved me ||Lee Heeseung✔️

6

Heeseung had directed me to a room opposite his and told me to settle in. The walls were a cream colour and bare of any pictures. The room was decorated with a double bed along with a bed side table along with a desk. There were two other doors in the room, connecting to a walk in closet and bathroom.

I placed my school bag, looking around the room, not knowing what to do. I really needed a shower to help myself relax but I realised I had no clothes. After a lot of contemplating, I finally decided to seek the help of Heeseung.

Finding my way to Heeseung's room, I stood outside, knocking twice. When I heard a rough 'come in', I opened the door stepping in, keeping my eyes locked on the carpet underneath me.

"Did you need anything?" Heeseung asked shuffling around his room. I played with my fingers and finally decided to look up. Heeseung was stood in front of his mirror, with only a pair of grey sweatpants covering him. He was scrolling through his phone with one hand, and with the other he was drying his hair with a towel. He turned around and an instant blush crept up my face.

"Sora." Heeseung called out for me. I cleared my throat, looking anywhere but at him.

"I...erm...I don't have any clothes" Heeseung's chiselled 6 pack was very prominent and very hard to miss. I don't know how I hadn't noticed before but Heeseung's right arm was littered with tattoos, mimicking a sleeve. Heeseung nodded walking into his closet and returning with one of his sleeveless shirts and some shorts.

"These are the smallest clothes I could find" Heeseung held them out to me but I didn't take them. They wouldn't cover them. My scars would be on display. Mark looked at me questioningly when I didn't take what he offered.

"I'm sorry, I'd just keep what I've got on." I turned around to leave, not wanting to bother him. Before I could leave, Heeseung grabbed my wrist pulling me back. I instantly tear my wrist out of his hold and hold it against my chest.

"If you don't want these, you can take whatever else you want from my closet. Tomorrow after school, we can go buy you some new clothes." Heeseung said pointing to the closet. I thanked him, walking into his closet. I grabbed the baggiest, long sleeved shirt I could find and some sweatpants. Thanking him once more, I headed straight for my room and into the shower.

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HEESEUNG'S POV

I sighed as I watched Sora leaving my room. It would take some time before she completely trusted me. I quickly pulled on a black shirt heading downstairs, to talk to Jay and Jake. Thankfully, I found them both in the living room. As soon as I walked in, they sat up waiting for answers.

"That's Sora. She goes to my school." I sat on the couch next to them, they didn't need to know anything else. They both sighed, slumping themselves down next to me. There was only a few minutes of silence before there was a harsh knock on the door. I stood up making my way towards the door, pulling it open.

"My names Officer June. I'm look for a lad named Lee Heeseung?" An officer stood in front of my door, and I had no doubt about who sent her.

"That's me" I answered, opening the door further.

"Right. I've been informed you have taken a girl against her will and are forcing her to stay here?" As soon as those words left her mouth, I heard footsteps coming from the stairs.

"Who gave you this false news?" I asked the officer not holding back the eye roll. She ignored me and looked over my shoulder. I followed her gaze, letting my eyes fall on Sora. She stood at the bottom of the stairs, her hair dripping water, looking as though she was drowning in my clothes.