Lee Heeseung Imagines

Argument 2

You were still angry at Heeseung, and despite his efforts to reconcile, you refused to talk to him. The pain of his accusations lingered, making it hard to move past the hurt. One evening, after leaving practice early since you had mastered the choreography, you headed home, hoping for some peace and quiet.

When you opened the door and switched on the lights, you saw Heeseung sitting on the couch, scrolling through his phone. Before you could scream, a hand clamped over your mouth. You turned, your eyes wide with shock, only to see Jay unclamping his hand and grinning.

"Why do you always scream so much?" he teased.

You looked around, startled, as the rest of the ENHYPEN members started entering the room, one by one. Your instinct was to run, to escape the awkward situation. You turned on your heel, ready to bolt, but your wrist was caught mid-motion. You spun around, now face-to-face with Heeseung.

"Let go of me," you demanded, your voice laced with defiance.

Heeseung ignored your request, his grip firm but gentle. "Listen to me, please," he implored.

You shook your head, stubbornly refusing to hear him out. But Heeseung had already signaled the others to leave, giving the two of you some privacy. Reluctantly, they filed out of the room, casting supportive glances back at Heeseung.

Once the door clicked shut, Heeseung sighed, his eyes filled with regret. "I'm so sorry, Y/N," he began.

You rolled your eyes, crossing your arms defensively. "A single word can't take back all the things you said to me," you snapped.

Heeseung looked down, nodding. "I know. And I don't expect it to. But please, hear me out." He took a deep breath and started his long apology. "I was an idiot. I let my insecurities and jealousy get the better of me. I saw that picture and jumped to conclusions without even giving you a chance to explain. I know I hurt you deeply, and for that, I'm truly sorry."

His words were heartfelt, and despite your anger, you could see the sincerity in his eyes. "I was scared of losing you, and in my fear, I pushed you away. I let my doubts overshadow the trust we built, and that's on me. I can't change what I did, but I'm willing to do anything to make it right. Please, give me a chance to prove how much I love you and how sorry I am."

Your heart fluttered at his earnestness. The anger and hurt began to melt away, replaced by a hesitant hope. "You really hurt me, Heeseung," you said softly, your voice trembling.

"I know," he replied, his voice just as soft. "And I hate myself for it. But I promise, I'll spend every day making it up to you, if you'll let me."

You took a deep breath, feeling the weight of your decision. Finally, you nodded. "Okay, Heeseung. I forgive you."

His face lit up with relief and joy. Without warning, he lifted you into the air, spinning you around. You couldn't help but laugh, the sound echoing through the apartment.

"Shh," he whispered, placing a finger over his lips and tiptoeing towards the door. He slowly turned the knob and opened the door, revealing the rest of the ENHYPEN members, who tumbled into the room, clearly having been eavesdropping.

Jay grinned sheepishly from the floor, rubbing the back of his neck. "We were just... making sure things were okay."

You laughed, feeling lighter than you had in days. "Thanks for the support, guys."

Heeseung pulled you close, wrapping an arm around your shoulders. "Yeah, thanks. But next time, give us a bit more privacy, okay?"

The members chuckled, standing up and brushing themselves off. "We're just glad you two made up," Jungwon said, smiling.

As the evening went on, you felt a renewed sense of hope and happiness. The hurt was still there, but with Heeseung by your side and the support of your friends, you knew you could overcome it together.

SORRY FOR GRAMMATICAL ERRORS!