My Secret Lover | HEESEUNG

15- Our Secret to Keep

Y/N'S POV;

The sounds of birds were chirping. Was it morning? I shifted in my bed for a bit before stretching. Fuck, I slept with Lee Heeseung... AGAIN. Memories of last night made me freeze.

"It slipped? Or have you been dying to tell me that, hm?"

My face turned red like a tomato. "No– I just–" "It's okay to be honest, Y/n," he cuts me off, tucking my loose hair strands behind my ear. His action made me nervous. Our eyes were locked on each other for a moment before I broke it, feeling shy.

"I didn't know you thought I was hot, Y/n."

I wanted to swipe his cocky smirk off his face and hide. I could hear the teasing tone he had in his voice too. I just knew I boosted his confidence. "W-Whatever, Lee," I mumbled. Feeling embarrassed for the nth time, I bit my lip and looked down to avoid any sort of eye contact. Heeseung chuckles and gets up.

For the next five minutes, it was quiet. He got up and cleaned his semen off of me. Though it was the bare minimum for him to do aftercare, it made my heart skip a beat. He cleaned me up and got me a new pair of pajamas to change into. He was cleaning himself up as I lay on my bed. I got so sleepy and exhausted from my recent activity I fell asleep.

I zoned back to reality and I quickly sat up. I looked around my room frantically—no sign of Heeseung. I checked my clock and it was 11:25 AM.

Though I didn't see Heeseung beside me, fear still flowed through my veins. What if Heeseung woke up earlier and got caught by Jay? The thought of Jay finding out about me sleeping with Heeseung was bad. Actually, more like HORRIBLE.

Hesitantly, I walked downstairs and peeked to see if Jay was lecturing Heeseung. To my relief, he wasn't. Jay was sitting on the couch, watching TV. I slowly tippy-toed to the kitchen to grab a cup of water, trying not to be seen.

"Y/n."

Crap. I got caught. I slowly turned around, greeting my older brother. "Good morning...?" He looks at me weirdly. "Good morning to you too...? Why are you sneaking around, just walk normally." "I uh... I don't know?" I mentally scolded myself for saying the stupidest thing.

"Okay... did Heeseung get you home just fine?" "Oh, yeah, he did," I answered, trying not to sound suspicious. "Alright, he said he was gonna come back but he never did. Do you know where he went after?"

I obviously couldn't tell my brother that one of his best friends fucked me right before he came home. "Uh... I don't know... I was still kinda drunk... he probably got tired and went home?" Jay nodded at my words, taking my excuse.

I ran back upstairs to my room and the first thing that came to my mind was to text Heeseung. But then that thought got shut down because I don't have his phone number... It would be weird if I asked Jay because he would be suspicious.

I didn't want to ask Sunghoon or Jake either because they would tell Jay about it. My last option was to ask Sunoo. It's much easier to have him not question me compared to Jake and Hoon.

SUNOO 🦊🌻

ME: hey sunoo, can you do me a favor?

SUNOO 🦊🌻: sure thing

ME: can i have heeseung's phone number...

SUNOO 🦊🌻: YOU WANT HEESEUNGS NUMBER?? WHAT FOR ?!

ME: uh... i just wanted to thank him for taking me home last night because I was drunk and all...

SUNOO 🦊🌻: sounds believable enough for me. +82 XX XXXX YYYY