★ | #42 | outing
"i just wanted to hang out with you.".𖥔 ݁ ˖ nicole's radio station
is now playing...dream girl • crisaunt
"just cannot explain this fuzzy feeling. you're my dream girl."______________________
THE next day, Heeseung was in a rather cheerful mood, much like herself yesterday. He met her at her locker this time, arms thrown clumsily around her shoulders from behind as she kept her eyes fixed on her locker.
“Hey, Heeseung.” Haewon greeted, a subtle smile curving onto the corners of her pink lips. Heeseung raised a brow, letting his arms fall back to his sides.
“How'd you know it was me?” He questioned, narrowing his eyes as she finally turned to face him, a scoff falling from her lips.
“You're the only one who would even think to do that. And also, only you wear that cologne.” The girl pointed out with a small shrug, pressing her back against her locker as she leaned up against it.
“Right, right. Forgot you were that obsessed with me to recognize my cologne.” He joked, as she rolled her eyes and shook her head.
“Oh, shut up. I literally grew up with you, and you've been wearing that since you were like.. fourteen. Of course I recognize it.” Haewon reasoned.
Heeseung smiled, a soft hum sounding past his lips before he released a small sigh of content, arms folding over his chest as he skimmed over her expression. “Hey, you don't happen to have work tonight, do you?”
Haewon narrowed her eyes momentarily, raising a brow as she tucked her lips into a thin line whilst slowly shaking her head in response.
“No, I don't. It's closed today, we're getting new equipment. I have work tomorrow, though.” She informed, before pausing slightly. “Why?”
“Okay, perfect.” Heeseung smiled, nodding happily. “I'm taking you out somewhere.” He added, as she tilted her head off to the side.
“Woah, woah. Not even gonna ask me? How ungentlemanly of you, Lee Heeseung. I fear this is why you have yet to get a girlfriend.” Haewon teased, clicking her tongue.
“Or, I just don't have a girlfriend because nobody piques my interest.” He replied snarkily, nose scrunching up slightly.
“Mhm, right.” Haewon giggled, brushing it off. “And what if I had plans already?”
“You notice how that's only a ‘what if’ question? I know you don't, so don't act like you do, Hae.” Heeseung huffed, reaching out to nudge her lightly.
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ephemeral | lee heeseung
Fanfic𐙚˙⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 𝗲𝗽𝗵𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗹 "you, angel, were ephemeral." 𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 - two best friends attempt to survive senior year of high school together.