Lee Heeseung Imagines

Valentine

Valentine's Day had always been low-key for you and Heeseung. This year, you insisted that he shouldn't buy you anything extravagant. "Heeseung, seriously, don't spend money on me. Just having you around is enough," you had told him.

He had given you a mischievous smile, eyes twinkling with excitement. "Okay, if that's what you want."

On Valentine's Day morning, you woke up to the smell of breakfast. Heeseung walked into the bedroom with a tray full of your favorite foods, a bright smile on his face. "Good morning, my queen," he said, placing the tray on your lap.

You laughed. "Heeseung, I told you not to do anything special."

He leaned in, kissing your forehead. "You said not to buy you anything. This is just me showing my love."

After breakfast, Heeseung insisted on carrying you everywhere. "Heeseung, put me down! I'm perfectly capable of walking," you protested, laughing as he lifted you off the bed.

"Nope, today you're my queen, and queens don't walk," he said, carrying you to the living room.You sighed dramatically. "You're impossible."

As you sat on the couch, Heeseung came up behind you with a brush. "May I brush your hair, my lady?" he asked, his voice dripping with exaggerated formality.

You giggled. "Heeseung, you don't have to do this."

"But I want to," he insisted, gently brushing your hair. The sensation was soothing, and you found yourself relaxing into it.

After brushing your hair, Heeseung sat next to you, his hand resting on your knee. "You know, you look even more beautiful today," he said, his voice dropping to a flirtatious whisper.

You felt your cheeks heat up. "Heeseung, you're too much."

He grinned, leaning in closer. "Too much? I don't think that's possible."

You rolled your eyes playfully. "Seriously, Heeseung, you need to stop spoiling me."

Heeseung's eyes lit up with mischief. "Oh, is that a challenge?"

You laughed. "No, it's not—"

Before you could finish, Heeseung scooped you up in his arms again, carrying you to the kitchen. "Alright, my queen, what do you desire? Snacks? A drink? Name it, and it's yours."

"Fine, how about some chocolate?" you asked, thinking he would at least put you down to get it.But instead, he carried you over to the pantry, one arm supporting you while the other rummaged for the chocolate. "Here you go," he said, holding up a bar of your favorite chocolate.

You took it, shaking your head in disbelief. "You're ridiculous."

Heeseung wiggled his eyebrows. "Ridiculously in love with you."

Later, you two were cuddling on the couch when Heeseung suddenly sat up. "Wait, I forgot something."

"What now?" you asked, amused.

He returned with a goofy grin on his face, holding a tiny crown. "For my queen," he said, placing it on your head.

You burst out laughing. "Heeseung, where did you even get this?"

He shrugged. "Found it in a party store. Thought it would be perfect."

You shook your head, still laughing. "You're unbelievable."

Heeseung sat back down, pulling you into his arms. "And you're the best thing that ever happened to me."

You snuggled closer, feeling a warmth spread through your chest. "You really know how to make a girl feel special."

Heeseung kissed your forehead. "Only because you deserve it."

As the day went on, Heeseung continued to pamper you, making you laugh and feel loved in ways only he could. By evening, you were lying on the couch, exhausted from all the attention but incredibly happy.

"Heeseung, I can't take any more," you said with a tired smile. "You've outdone yourself."

Heeseung chuckled, sitting beside you. "Okay, okay. But just one more thing."

You raised an eyebrow. "What now?"

He leaned in, whispering in your ear. "I love you."

You smiled, feeling your heart swell. "I love you too, Heeseung."

Heeseung grinned. "Best Valentine's Day ever?"

You nodded, kissing him softly. "Definitely the best."

And with that, you spent the rest of the evening in each other's arms, knowing that no matter what, you were each other's everything.

SORRY FOR GRAMMATICAL ERRORS!