Lee Heeseung Imagines

Negotiate

When you negotiate with him.

The sound of Heeseung's laughter filled the room as you both sat on the couch, the television playing some random show neither of you were paying attention to. It was a lazy Sunday afternoon, and you had a serious agenda: deciding what movie to watch for your weekly movie night.

"Heeseung," you began, shifting closer to him and nudging his arm with your elbow. "We need to talk."

He raised an eyebrow, his smile never fading. "About what, babe?"

You took a deep breath, gathering your thoughts. "About our movie choice tonight. I really want to watch this new horror movie that just came out. It looks so good! The reviews are amazing."

Heeseung chuckled, shaking his head. "I don't know... I was thinking we could watch a romance movie. Something sweet and heartwarming. Perfect for a cozy night in."

"But we always watch romance movies!" you protested, pouting. "Come on, Heeseung, it's time for a change. We need some excitement."

He leaned back, crossing his arms over his chest, a playful glint in his eyes. "What's in it for me?"

You narrowed your eyes at him, knowing he was teasing. "What do you want?"

He pretended to think, tapping his chin with his finger. "Hmmm, how about... you cook for me every night for a week?"

You scoffed, feigning horror. "I already do that, Heeseung! I'm the only one who cooks in this house. Try again."

He laughed, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Okay, okay. How about... you give me a back massage every night for a week?"

You considered it for a moment before nodding. "Deal. But only if you promise not to fall asleep halfway through like last time."

"Deal," he agreed, shaking your hand dramatically. "Now, about this horror movie..."

You grinned, feeling victorious. "It's perfect! It's got jump scares, a creepy plot, and the reviews say it's genuinely terrifying."

Heeseung's eyes twinkled mischievously. "Jump scares, huh? I don't know if I can handle seeing you scream and cling to me every five minutes."

You rolled your eyes, swatting his arm. "You'll be fine. Besides, I promise to reward you with lots of snacks every time I get scared."

He raised an eyebrow, smirking. "Now, that's a tempting offer."

You swat his arm, knowing what he thought of by the word 'Snack', earning a chuckle from him. 

Just then, a loud snort echoed through the room, and you both turned to see Ddongsik sprawled out on the rug, his legs twitching in his sleep. You burst into laughter, Heeseung joining in as Ddongsik continued his dream antics.