When you stare at him sleeping.
The soft glow of the morning sun filtered through the curtains, gently waking you up earlier than you had intended. You tried to close your eyes and fall back asleep, but it was no use. With a sigh, you turned over in bed, facing Heeseung, who was still deeply asleep.
He looked so peaceful and adorable, his features relaxed in slumber. His dark hair fell messily over his forehead, and his long eyelashes rested gently on his cheeks. His lips were slightly parted, and you could hear the soft, rhythmic sound of his breathing. You couldn't help but smile at how cute he looked, so serene and unguarded.
You studied his face, admiring the way the soft light highlighted his sharp jawline and the delicate curve of his lips. Heeseung always seemed so perfect to you, but seeing him like this made your heart swell even more. He looked like an angel, and you felt incredibly lucky to be able to wake up next to him every day.
Lost in your thoughts, you didn't notice when his eyes fluttered open. It wasn't until you saw a sleepy smile tugging at his lips that you realized he had caught you staring. Embarrassed, you quickly turned over, letting your back face him.
"Good morning, beautiful," Heeseung murmured, his voice deep and husky from sleep. He wrapped one arm around your waist and pulled you closer to him, kissing your temple gently.
You blushed, feeling your heart race. "Good morning," you mumbled, trying to sound casual.
Heeseung yawned and nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck. "Were you staring at me while I was sleeping?" he teased, his voice filled with playful amusement.
You squirmed, trying to hide your embarrassment. "No, I wasn't," you protested weakly.
He chuckled softly, his breath tickling your skin. "Liar. I could feel your eyes on me," he said, tightening his grip around your waist.
Your blush deepened, and you tried to wriggle out of his hold. "I wasn't staring! I was just...admiring," you confessed, your voice barely above a whisper.
Heeseung's laugh was warm and genuine as he pulled you even closer. "Well, I'm glad you like what you see," he said, his lips brushing against your ear. "Because I love waking up to you every morning."
You couldn't help but smile at his words, feeling your heart melt. "I love waking up next to you too," you admitted, finally relaxing in his embrace.
Heeseung gently turned you around so you were facing him again. "You know, you're the cutest when you blush," he said, his eyes twinkling with mischief. He reached out and pinched your cheek playfully.
You pouted, trying to hide your smile. "Stop teasing me," you said, swatting his hand away.
Heeseung grinned and leaned in closer, his face just inches from yours. "But it's so much fun," he whispered, his breath warm against your lips. "And you're just too adorable when you get all flustered."
Before you could respond, he started tickling you, making you burst into laughter. "Heeseung, stop!" you gasped, trying to squirm away from his relentless fingers.
He finally relented, pulling you back into his arms and holding you close. "Okay, okay, I'll stop," he said, still chuckling. "But only because I love you."
You smiled up at him, feeling a wave of affection wash over you. "I love you too," you said softly, resting your head against his chest.
Heeseung kissed the top of your head and sighed contentedly. "You know, I could get used to waking up like this every day," he said, his voice filled with warmth.
You nodded in agreement, feeling a sense of peace and happiness settle over you. "Me too," you whispered, closing your eyes and savoring the moment.
As you lay there in his arms, you couldn't help but feel grateful for the love and joy that Heeseung brought into your life. And you knew that no matter what the future held, you would always cherish these quiet, beautiful moments together.
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Lee Heeseung Imagines
FanfictionJust a little set of imagines about Y/N and Heeseung. Warning: FLUFFS AND SMUTS ahead! REQUESTS: Open!