You were getting out of bed one morning when, in a moment of misstep, you missed your footing and tumbled to the floor, twisting your ankle in the process. The thud of your fall echoed through the room, and before you could even register the pain, the door burst open and Heeseung rushed in, his expression a mix of concern and alarm.
"Y/N, are you okay?" he exclaimed, quickly crossing the room to where you lay on the ground. He scooped you up into his arms, his touch both gentle and urgent as he settled you onto the bed.
You winced as the pain shot through your ankle, and Heeseung's worried gaze softened. "I'm so sorry, Y/N. Let me take a look at that," he said, his voice filled with genuine concern.
He carefully examined your ankle, his touch gentle yet sure as he assessed the damage. With practiced ease, he retrieved a first aid kit and began to clean and bandage the injury, his movements steady and precise.
"I'll stay with you until you feel better," he promised, his warm brown eyes meeting yours with unwavering support.
You smiled weakly, grateful for his presence. "Thank you, Heeseung. I don't know what I'd do without you," you admitted, leaning into his comforting embrace.
Heeseung brushed a strand of hair away from your face, his touch tender. "You'll always have me, Y/N. I'll take care of you," he whispered, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead.
As he stayed by your side, offering words of comfort and reassurance, you felt a deep sense of gratitude for having someone as caring and loving as Heeseung in your life.
Later that day, as you sat on the couch with your ankle propped up on a pillow, Heeseung bustled around the kitchen, preparing a tray of snacks and drinks for you.
"You need to keep your strength up," he said with a smile as he placed the tray on the coffee table in front of you. "I made your favorite."
You thanked him profusely, touched by his thoughtfulness. As you nibbled on a cookie, Heeseung settled beside you, his arm draped protectively around your shoulders.
"You know, Y/N, I've always got your back," he said softly, his gaze warm and sincere.
You leaned into his embrace, feeling safe and loved in his arms. "I know, Heeseung. And I'm so grateful for you," you replied, your heart swelling with affection for the man who had become your rock.
As the days passed, Heeseung continued to dote on you, ensuring that you were comfortable and cared for while your ankle healed. From fetching you books and snacks to helping you with everyday tasks, he was there every step of the way, his unwavering support a constant source of comfort.
One evening, as you lounged on the couch together, Heeseung reached for your hand, his touch gentle yet reassuring. "Y/N, I want you to know that I'll always be here for you, no matter what," he said earnestly, his eyes meeting yours with unwavering sincerity.
You squeezed his hand affectionately, overwhelmed by the depth of his love and devotion. "Thank you, Heeseung. I feel so lucky to have you in my life," you replied, your heart overflowing with gratitude.
Heeseung smiled warmly, his gaze softening as he leaned in to press a tender kiss to your lips. In that moment, surrounded by his love and affection, you knew that no matter what challenges life threw your way, as long as you had Heeseung by your side, everything would be okay.
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