Lee Heeseung Imagines 2

Lost and Found

You were at the mall to search for your necklace since it fell off while you were shopping with your sister. After hours of searching on your own, you finally decided to seek help from the mall's management. The manager called an employee to assist you.

As you left the office, following the employee, you heard screams and shouts coming from the other side of the mall. The employee noticed your confused expression and explained, "Some idols came to shop."

The employee led you to the back, towards a room filled with stuff. Literally. There were numerous boxes labeled "Lost and Found." The employee bowed and left you there, leaving you clueless. You shrugged and got to work, looking through each box one by one.

As you rummaged through the boxes, you faintly heard sounds coming from outside. You ignored them, focusing on finding your necklace. Suddenly, the door burst open and closed quickly, filling the room with gasps.

"What the—" you started, but a hand clamped over your mouth, silencing you.

"Shh!" the guy whispered urgently. You had to admit, he was attractive! His dark hair fell into his eyes, and his expression was a mix of panic and determination.

The sounds outside grew louder. It was a stampede, accompanied by screams and shouts. You quickly realized he was one of the idols the employee had mentioned.

He released you and leaned against the door, breathing heavily. "I'm sorry about that," he said, catching his breath. "I needed a place to hide."

He paused, side-eyeing you uncertainly. "Are you... a fan?" he asked hesitantly.

You shook your head. "Nope. Just here to find my necklace."

He seemed relieved but still wary. "Good. I mean, not that it's bad to be a fan. It's just... complicated."

You crossed your arms, raising an eyebrow. "So, who are you, exactly?"

He grinned, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "You seriously don't know?"'

You shook your head, feeling a bit embarrassed. "Nope. Should I?"

He laughed, the sound warm and inviting. "I'm Heeseung, from ENHYPEN."

Your eyes widened in realization. "Oh, you're one of those idols."

"One of those idols?" he repeated, pretending to be offended. "That's all I get? Ouch."

You rolled your eyes, trying to hide your amusement. "Well, Mr. Idol, what brings you to this lovely room?"

Heeseung shrugged, glancing around at the clutter. "Desperation, mostly. Needed to escape the chaos."

You couldn't help but laugh at his nonchalance. "Fair enough. Just don't expect me to protect you."