When you're insecure about yourself and he comforts you.
You stare at yourself in the mirror while wondering. Why are you so chubby? Why are you so ugly? Why are you... this?
A tear escapes from your eyes as you think about Heeseung. He could've been with ANYONE else and he chose... you?
You wipe your tears away when the door opened, revealing Heeseung and his adorable smile. "Hey" his smile faded when he saw what you were doing, "You okay?"
You nod since that was the only thing you COULD do, and hug him. An aroma hits your nose and you eyed the bag of food beside Heeseung. "What's that?"
"Oh, I bought your favorite" He held up the bag for you to see. "French Fries"
You frown a little but smile it off. "Oh, thank you"
You see his hand droop a little and him pursing his lips. "Is something wrong? What happened?"
You shook your head, still fake-smiling, "I-It's nothing, really. I'll take a quick bath and join you a little later" You peck his cheek and left.
The whole bath was just you crying and masking it with the running water. It just didn't make sense that a guy like Heeseung would choose someone like you, IT REALLY DIDN'T!
You came out, while wiping your hair with your towel. You didn't care about whether it was dry because all you could care about were you're insecurities.
As you sit alone in your room, surrounded by the dim glow of the moonlight filtering through the curtains, doubts swirl like a storm, questioning your worth, your abilities, and your very essence.
It feels like a heavy weight pressing down on your chest, suffocating you with its intensity.Just as the darkness threatens to consume you entirely, there's a gentle knock on your door. Startled, you lift your gaze, your heart fluttering with uncertainty.
You only knew one person who it would've been and called, "Come in"
The door creaks open, and there he stands, Heeseung, with his soft eyes filled with concern and warmth. His presence alone feels like a comforting embrace, a beacon of light in the midst of your turmoil.
"Hey," he says softly, stepping into the room and closing the door behind him. "I noticed you seemed a bit off earlier. Is everything okay?"
You attempt to nod, but the lump in your throat betrays your facade. Tears threaten to spill over as you struggle to find the words to articulate the overwhelming emotions coursing through you.
Without hesitation, Heeseung crosses the room and sits beside you, his warmth radiating against your skin. He reaches out, his hand finding yours, and gently intertwines his fingers with yours, offering silent reassurance.
"You don't have to pretend with me," he murmurs, his voice a soothing melody that washes over you like a balm for your wounded soul. "It's okay to feel vulnerable sometimes. We all do."
As his words sink in, you find solace in the simple act of being understood. With each breath, the tension begins to ebb away, replaced by a sense of peace that envelops you like a soft blanket.Heeseung's presence alone is enough to banish the shadows of doubt that linger in your mind. His unwavering support reminds you that you are not alone, that even in your darkest moments, there is someone who cares deeply for you.
"You know," he continues, his gaze never leaving yours, "you're stronger than you think. You've faced challenges before, and you've always come out on top. This is just another bump in the road, and I believe in you.
Let me remind you of something important. You are stunning exactly as you are, with all your quirks, imperfections, and individuality. Your smile, your laugh, the way your eyes light up when you're passionate about something—that's what makes you truly beautiful. So let's banish those doubts and insecurities, because you are a masterpiece, a work of art in your own right. Own it, embrace it, and shine bright, because the world deserves to see the incredible beauty that is you"
His words are like a beacon of hope, illuminating the path ahead and guiding you through the darkness. How did he know EXACTLY what to say? With each syllable, you feel an acquired sense of strength building up within you, pushing back against the doubts that once threatened to consume you whole.
"Thank you," you whisper, your voice barely above a breath. "Thank you for being here."
Heeseung smiles, his eyes sparkling with genuine affection. He wraps his arm around you, pulling you closer, "Anytime," he replies softly.
"I'll always be here for you, no matter what"
And in that moment, as you sit entwined with Heeseung in his arms, bathed in the gentle glow of the moonlight, you realize that no matter how fierce the storm may rage, you will always find refuge in his unwavering love and support.
Sorry about any grammatical errors! I'm improving!
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Lee Heeseung Imagines
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