❝ share a little, would you? ❞
𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 ───── ˎˊ˗
𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 went
downhill once you met
heeseung at a bar..
ending up in his bed?
[ an lee heeseung non-idol au ]
𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱.. ( 10/30/23 )
𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗱.. ( 01/07/24 )
𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗱𝗶𝘁�...
i slowly woke up with a pain in my head, last night being a complete blur as I try to rub the sleep out of my eyes. a weight on my body kept me down against the bed even though i wanted to sit up.
i look down with my unfocused eyes and see the man from at the bar, shirtless as he rests atop my bare body. i stare at him, trying to process the situation. at first i didnt realize what could've happened last night, but once i did, i let out a scream.
he groans and slowly opens his eyes, squeezing my waist. "shut up.." he mutters, slowly wrapping his arms around my waist tightly and pressing his cheek against my breast. "don't scream in my fucking ear."
he mutters a little louder, shutting his eyes again. "h-how did we end up like.. this?" i mumble, as my hand finds it's way to his hair and i try to pull it in order to wake him up. "uhm.. hey.. can you answer me?-" i pull his hair a little harder, to which he grabs my hand and looks at me with half-lidded eyes.
"don't pull my hair. and my name isn't 'hey', it's heeseung." he says with a slight annoyance in his tone. i stare at him blankly, before blinking my eyes a few times. "heeseung, tell me what happened last night..!" i say, as i sat up and covered my body with the sheets.
heeseung seemed noticed how i covered my body and rolled his eyes, "you're covering up as if i didn't see and feel everything la--" i covered his mouth and began to shake him by the shoulders. "tell me!~" i urged him into telling me what happened last night.
"stop it." he says sharply, taking a hold of my wrists and shifting his weight on the mattress. he pins my arms above my head, hovering over me as i was barely covered by the sheets. "i fucked you last night, that's what happened."
he finally tells me, and once i calmed down he let go of my arms. "your reactions--" i clamped my hand over his mouth, my eyebrows furrowed. "okay, okay.. i get it.." i mumble, slowly letting go of him as he smirked down at me.
"so.. heeseung, do you mind getting off of me..?" i ask shyly, trying my best to cover my chest but instead he grabbed my wrists and looked down at my breasts. "dude!-" i gasp, but he tilted his head when he heard what i called him.
he scoffed, looking down at me with narrowed eyes. "dude? you're calling me dude after fucking your brains out last night?" heeseung asked, his hand running up my body and twisting my now hardened nipple between his middle and index finger.vhe whispered into my ear as I whine at him, gripping his wrist. "heeseung," i whine at him,
