Heeseung has a big concert coming up, and you want to show your support in a meaningful way.
As the backstage buzzed with excitement and nervous energy, you made your way through the bustling crowd, clutching a small piece of paper in your hand. It was a handwritten note, filled with words of encouragement and love, meant for Heeseung, who was about to take the stage for a big concert.
You spotted him amidst the chaos, his expression a mix of anticipation and nerves. With a smile on your face, you approached him, holding out the note. "Hey, Heeseung," you said, catching his attention.
He turned to you, his eyes lighting up at the sight of you. "Y/N, hey!" he exclaimed, reaching out to take the note from your hand. "What's this?"
"It's just a little something to show my support," you replied, your heart swelling with affection as you watched him unfold the paper and begin to read.
As he read your heartfelt words, a smile spread across his face, his eyes shining with gratitude. "Wow, Y/N," he said, his voice filled with emotion. "Thank you. This means the world to me."
You smiled back at him, feeling a surge of pride knowing that your words had brought him comfort. "You've got this, Heeseung," you said, reaching out to squeeze his hand. "I believe in you."
With a newfound sense of confidence, Heeseung tucked the note into his pocket, his gaze filled with determination. "Thanks, Y/N," he said, his voice filled with resolve.
As he made his way to the stage, you watched him with a mixture of awe and admiration. The energy of the crowd pulsed through the air as Heeseung took his place, and you couldn't help but feel a swell of pride knowing that you were there to support him every step of the way.
As the music began to play and Heeseung launched into his performance, you found yourself captivated by his talent and presence onstage. His voice filled the room, commanding the attention of everyone present, and you couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement knowing that you were witnessing something truly special.
Once the concert was over and the crowd began to disperse, you made your way backstage to find Heeseung. He was there, his face flushed with exhilaration as he changed out of his stage outfit.
"Hey, Heeseung," you said, smiling as you approached him.
"Hey, Y/N!" he replied, grinning from ear to ear. "Did you see that? What did you think?"
"I thought you were amazing," you said, your heart swelling with pride. "You really rocked the stage out there."
Heeseung beamed at your praise, but then his expression softened, and he looked at you with a playful gleam in his eye. "Hey, do you think you could do me a favor?" he asked, his voice teasing.
"Of course, anything," you replied, eager to help in any way you could.
"I need some head ruffles," he said, pouting slightly and resting his head on your lap, looking up at you with puppy dog eyes.
You couldn't help but laugh at his antics. "Oh, is that so?" you teased, pretending to ponder the request. "I don't know, Heeseung. You'll have to earn them."
Heeseung pretended to pout even more, but then he grinned mischievously, reaching up to tickle your sides. "Please, Y/N," he pleaded, his eyes sparkling with mischief.
"Okay, okay, you win," you conceded, giving in to his playful demands as you ruffled his hair affectionately.
As you sat there together backstage, basking in the afterglow of his incredible performance, you couldn't help but feel grateful for the bond you shared. In that moment, surrounded by the echoes of music and laughter, you knew that there was nowhere else you'd rather be than by Heeseung's side.
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