The afternoon sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the room as you sat nestled in the cozy armchair, lost in the pages of your book. The words on the page danced before your eyes, transporting you to another world as you lost yourself in the story.
But your reverie was abruptly shattered when the book was suddenly snatched from your hands, causing you to let out a small whine of protest. You looked up, prepared to give Heeseung a playful scolding for interrupting your reading time, but the words died on your lips when you found yourself met with his intense gaze.
Heeseung drew closer, his face mere inches from yours as he grinned mischievously. "I'm bored, Y/N," he announced, his voice low and teasing. "Let's do something fun."
Your heart skipped a beat at his proximity, a flush creeping up your cheeks as you stuttered out a response. "I-I don't know, Heeseung," you mumbled, your voice barely above a whisper. "I'm not really ready..."
Heeseung's brow furrowed in confusion, his head tilting slightly as he regarded you with bemusement. "Not ready?" he echoed, a note of uncertainty creeping into his tone. "Not ready for what, Y/N? I was just thinking we could go to the park or something."
Relief washed over you at his words, a soft sigh escaping your lips as you realized your mistake. "Oh," you breathed, a small smile tugging at the corners of your lips. "I thought you meant something else..."
But before you could explain yourself any further, Heeseung's smirk returned in full force, his eyes twinkling with amusement as he teased you mercilessly. "Wow, Y/N," he chuckled, his voice dripping with playful sarcasm. "I didn't realize you had such a dirty mind. We'll have to work on getting that out of the gutter, won't we?"
You flushed crimson at his words, embarrassment flooding through you as you ducked your head, unable to meet his gaze. But Heeseung was having none of it, his laughter filling the room as he moved closer, his presence overwhelming as he hovered over you, his face only inches away from yours.
You tried to protest, to push him away with a playful shove, but he was too quick, catching you easily. You decided to make a run for it, but Heeseung's reflexes were faster. He grabbed your wrist and pulled you back towards him, his smirk growing wider.
"And where do you think you're going?" he asked flirtatiously, his voice a low, teasing rumble that sent shivers down your spine.
"I... I was just..." you stammered, trying to come up with an excuse, but Heeseung wasn't having any of it.
He easily lifted you off the ground, your squeal of surprise turning into laughter as he carried you over to the bed. He gently flopped you onto the mattress and leaned over you, his arms braced on either side of your head, his face inches from yours.
"You know," he murmured, his breath warm against your lips, "I kind of like this side of you. It's cute."
Your heart raced in your chest as he drew even closer, his eyes locked onto yours. "Heeseung," you whispered, your voice trembling slightly. "You're too close."
"Am I?" he teased, his voice softening as he moved his face even closer. "I don't think I'm close enough."
Before you could respond, he closed the distance between you, capturing your lips in a deep, passionate kiss. Your hands instinctively wrapped around his neck, fingers tangling in his hair as you returned the kiss with equal passion.
When he finally pulled back, both of you were breathless. Heeseung looked down at you, his eyes filled with a mixture of amusement and affection. "You know," he said softly, "you're beautiful when you blush."
You tried to hide your face in your hands, but he gently pulled them away, his fingers warm against your skin. "Don't cover your beautiful face," he murmured, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead.
You laughed softly, shaking your head in embarrassment. "I can't believe I thought you meant something else," you admitted, your cheeks still flushed.
Heeseung chuckled, his lips brushing against yours once more. "It's okay," he said, his voice low and reassuring. "I never knew you would confess so much. You were quite romantic when you were drunk the other day"
You stuttered, trying to remember exactly what you had said the night before. "What... what did I say?" you asked hesitantly, panic creeping into your voice.
Heeseung's eyes sparkled with mischief as he recounted your drunken confessions, teasing you about every little detail. "You told me how handsome I was," he said, his voice teasing. "How I give you goosebumps and how much you love my smile."
You buried your face in your hands again, mortified by your own words. But Heeseung gently uncovered your face, his expression softening as he looked at you. "You know," he said softly, "I kind of like hearing all those things from you."
He leaned in, capturing your lips in another kiss, this one softer and more tender.
Before you could respond, he effortlessly lifted you and placed you on his lap, his arms wrapping around you securely. He looked deep into your eyes, his gaze filled with affection and love.
"And for the record," he murmured, his lips brushing against yours, "I love you too, Y/N. More than you'll ever know."
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