When you were on your periods and this happened...
You were lying on the bed, cocooned under the blanket, eyes tightly shut as you tried to bear the waves of pain crashing through your abdomen. The cramps were getting worse with each passing minute, making it hard to even move. Just then, you heard the front door open and knew Heeseung was home. You didn't want him to see you like this, so you sat up slowly, wincing, and grabbed your phone to make it look like you were busy.
Heeseung walked into the room and collapsed onto the bed with a sigh. "Hey, have you made dinner yet?" he asked, rubbing his temples as if he had a headache.
You shook your head. "Not yet, Heeseung."
He sighed again, this time more impatiently. "Why not?
"Because I-"
"It was my turn yesterday. I feel like I do everything around here and you rarely do anything."
His words stung, but the pain in your abdomen was so overwhelming that you couldn't muster the energy to argue back. Instead, you just nodded and forced yourself out of bed. Your vision blurred for a moment as you stood, and you had to shut your eyes and take a deep breath to steady yourself.
You made your way to the kitchen, trying to ignore the pain. You pulled out a pan and started preparing something simple, all the while feeling like you might collapse at any moment. Meanwhile, Heeseung finished his shower and changed into a white tee and shorts. As he looked for his earphones, he mumbled to himself about them possibly being on the bed. He lifted the blanket and froze when he saw the large red stain on the beige bed sheet.
"Oh my god..." he whispered, suddenly piecing together why you had been lying there and why you looked so pale and weak.
He rushed to the kitchen, panic evident in his eyes. "Y/N, wait!"
You turned around, a weak smile on your face. "Dinner's almost ready, Heeseung. Sorry, I'm not really hungry though."
Before you could say anything else, Heeseung was by your side, gently taking the spatula from your hand and setting it aside. "Why didn't you tell me you were on your periods and in pain?" he asked softly, concern lacing his voice.
You shrugged, trying to downplay it. "I didn't want to bother you."
He shook his head, guilt written all over his face. "You're never a bother to me. I'm so sorry for what I said earlier. I had no idea..."
You tried to protest, but he shushed you gently, leading you back to the bedroom. He helped you lie down and then quickly changed the stained sheet, replacing it with a fresh one. Heeseung then disappeared into the bathroom and returned with a warm towel, placing it gently over your abdomen.
"Does this help?" he asked, his eyes searching yours for any sign of relief.
You nodded, tears pricking at the corners of your eyes. "Thank you, Heeseung."
Heeseung smiled softly and climbed into bed beside you, pulling you into his arms. "I should be the one thanking you. You always put up with so much without complaining. I'll take care of everything tonight, okay? Just rest."
You snuggled into his embrace, feeling the warmth of his body easing your pain slightly. "You're too good to me," you mumbled, already feeling sleepy.
Heeseung chuckled and kissed the top of your head. "And you're too amazing to deserve anything less."
As you drifted off to sleep, you could hear Heeseung humming softly, his fingers gently stroking your hair. The pain was still there, but with Heeseung by your side, it felt a little more bearable.
...
A few hours later, you woke up to the smell of something delicious. You slowly sat up, feeling a bit better, and followed the scent to the kitchen. Heeseung was there, setting the table with a variety of dishes.
"Heeseung, what is all this?" you asked, surprised.
He turned around, a wide smile on his face. "I made all your favorites. I wanted to make it up to you."
You couldn't help but smile back. "You didn't have to do all this."
Heeseung walked over and pulled you into a hug. "I wanted to. You deserve to be pampered."
You hugged him back tightly, feeling incredibly lucky to have him. "Thank you, Heeseung. For everything."
He pulled back slightly and kissed your forehead. "Anything for you, Y/N"
The two of you sat down to a wonderful dinner, the atmosphere filled with love and warmth. Despite the pain and the rough start, the evening turned out to be perfect, all thanks to Heeseung's care and affection. And as you looked at him, you knew you wouldn't trade this for anything in the world.
SORRY FOR GRAMMATICAL ERRORS!
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Lee Heeseung Imagines
ФанфикJust a little set of imagines about Y/N and Heeseung. Warning: FLUFFS AND SMUTS ahead! REQUESTS: Open!