When he's drunk.
You get a knock at the door and open it to see Heeseung, having both his arms around Jake and Sunghoon for support, giggling. They explain that Heeseung had a bit too much to drink, and they thought it best to bring him back before he caused a scene. You chuckle at the sight, raising an eyebrow at his drunken state.
"He's really out of it, huh?" you remark, trying to stifle your laughter.
"Yeah, he's had quite a night," Sunghoon replies with a grin. "We'll leave him in your capable hands."
With some effort, they guide Heeseung to the sofa, where he flops down with a drunken giggle. You can't help but laugh at his antics as Jake and Sunghoon bid their goodbyes and leave.
Alone with Heeseung, you shake your head fondly at his giggling state. "You're a mess," you tease, moving to remove his jacket.
Heeseung swats your hands away dramatically, a silly grin plastered on his face. "No touchy! I have a girlfriend named Y/N. You're not allowed to touch me," he slurs.
You smile, touched by his drunken loyalty. "Heeseung, I am Y/N," you explain gently, but he just shakes his head stubbornly.
"Nope, you're trying to seduce me," he accuses, his words slurring together.
You start to panic, unsure how to handle the situation, but thankfully, Heeseung's eyelids start to droop, and he falls back onto the couch with a thud.
You breathe a sigh of relief, chuckling softly at his adorable snores. Gently, you lift his chin to wake him, but he just mumbles incoherently before settling back into a deep slumber.
With a soft smile, you begin to tend to him, removing his shoes, socks, and accessories. You ruffle his hair affectionately before carefully laying his head on a pillow and arranging his legs comfortably on the couch. Finally, you cover him with a blanket, ensuring he's warm and snug.
As you sit back, watching Heeseung sleep peacefully, memories of your shared moments flood your mind. You remember the first time you met, the adventures you've had together, and the countless laughs shared. Despite the challenges, you wouldn't trade these moments for anything.
The next morning, Heeseung shuffles into the room, rubbing his temples with a groan. You're busy solving a Rubik's cube, trying to contain the grin on your face as you remember the events of the previous night.
He notices your amused expression and furrows his brow. "What's with that look?" he asks, his voice still groggy from sleep.
You shrug casually, hiding your smile behind the cube. "Oh, nothing. Just glad you're feeling better."
Heeseung eyes you suspiciously for a moment before shrugging it off. "Well, my head hurts like crazy. Do we have any aspirin?"
You nod, hiding your amusement as you fetch the painkillers for him. As he pops them into his mouth, you can't help but feel a warm glow of affection for the adorable mess that is Heeseung, even in his hungover state.
With a gentle smile, you watch as Heeseung settles onto the couch, nursing his hangover. Despite the chaos of the previous night, you can't help but feel grateful for these moments with him, even if they come with a few giggles and headaches along the way.
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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!