When you dance on the balcony.
It was a quiet evening, and you were nestled on the couch, engrossed in a romantic movie. The scene where the two love interests waltzed to a beautiful song brought a smile to your face and a blush to your cheeks. You were so absorbed in the moment that you didn't notice Heeseung emerging from the bedroom. He paused, watching you with a mischievous glint in his eye.
Noticing your reaction to the movie, Heeseung got an idea. He walked over, grabbed the remote from the space next to you, and switched off the TV. Startled, you turned to him, and he smirked, teasing, "If you want to dance with me, you don't have to hesitate."
Your face flushed an even deeper shade of red as you stuttered, "I-I don't want to dance."Heeseung sighed impatiently, but with a playful smile, he took your hands and stood you up with ease. "Come on," he said softly, leading you out onto the balcony. The cool night air was refreshing, and the city lights twinkled in the background, casting a romantic glow over everything.
The balcony was your little sanctuary, decorated with fairy lights and potted plants, creating a serene ambiance. Heeseung took your Bluetooth speaker and pressed play, knowing that your playlists were filled with romantic love songs. As 'Perfect' by Ed Sheeran started playing, Heeseung gently placed your hands around his neck, guiding you as you hesitated. He then lifted you slightly, placing your feet on his.
"You don't have to be shy," Heeseung whispered, his breath warm against your ear. "It's just us here."
You giggled, feeling like you were in a scene from a K-drama. Heeseung twirled you around from time to time, making you smile even wider. "This is better than the movie you were watching," he teased, earning an eye-roll from you.
"But my songs are classics!" you protested when he complained about them being too basic.
"Classics, huh?" Heeseung chuckled. "I guess I can live with that." He twirled you again, your laughter mixing with the soft strains of music. "Besides, I think this moment right here beats any movie."
Heeseung stopped dancing for a moment, plugged in his phone, and played a song. You buried your face in your hands when you heard 'Orange Flower' start to play. He pulled you close, resuming your dance.
"I love this song," he said, his voice soft and tender. "It reminds me of you."
You felt a surge of warmth in your chest as you swayed together. The song's sweet melody enveloped you, and you couldn't help but smile.
"Don't treat me like a princess," you whined, feeling a mix of embarrassment and happiness.Heeseung leaned in, kissing you softly. "You're my princess," he murmured against your lips.
You blushed even more and hid your face in his chest, feeling the warmth of his embrace and the gentle rhythm of the music surrounding you both. The world outside faded away, leaving just the two of you dancing under the stars on the balcony, creating a memory far sweeter than any scene in a movie.
Heeseung held you close, his hands resting on the small of your back, guiding you effortlessly. You felt safe and cherished in his arms, the stress and worries of the day melting away. "I've always wanted to do this," he confessed, his voice a soft rumble in your ear.
"Dance with me on the balcony?" you asked, looking up at him with a smile.
"Yes," he replied, his eyes filled with adoration. "And make you smile like this. It's one of my favorite things."
You felt your heart flutter at his words. "You're really something, you know that?"
Heeseung chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "I try."
The song changed to another slow, romantic tune, and Heeseung continued to sway with you. He occasionally lifted you off your feet, twirling you around, and each time, you laughed, the sound ringing out like music of its own. Heeseung's smile never wavered, his joy evident in every movement.
As the night grew darker and the stars twinkled above, you felt an overwhelming sense of gratitude for this moment. "Thank you, Heeseung," you whispered, resting your head against his chest. "For everything."
Heeseung kissed the top of your head, his lips lingering. "Anything for you," he said softly. "I love you."
"I love you too," you replied, feeling your heart swell with affection.
The two of you continued to dance on the balcony, the music playing softly in the background, the world outside forgotten. In that moment, it was just you and Heeseung, wrapped in each other's arms, sharing a love that felt like a beautiful dream.
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Lee Heeseung Imagines
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