When He Knows Something is Wrong.
You sat across from Heeseung on the couch, mindlessly scrolling through your phone, not even noticing that it had run out of charge. Heeseung observed you, concern etched on his face as he noticed how zoned out you were.
You finally met his gaze and asked, "What?"
Heeseung's eyes softened. "You had a bad day, didn't you?"
You sighed, mentally slapping yourself for making it too obvious. "Was it that obvious?"
He nodded, standing up and walking over to sit next to you. "You look sad."
You pursed your lips, admitting, "Yeah, it was a bad day."
"Do you want to talk about it?" he asked gently.
"Not really," you replied, not wanting to delve into the details.
Heeseung frowned slightly but didn't press. "Is there anything I can do to make you feel better?"You shrugged, feeling a bit helpless.
Heeseung's eyes lit up with determination. "How about I cook you something? Your favorite meal?"
A small smile tugged at the corners of your mouth. "That sounds nice. Thanks, Hee."
Heeseung grinned, happy to see even the slightest improvement in your mood. "And after that, how about a nice, relaxing bath with all your favorite scents and stuff? Sound good?"
Your smile grew a bit wider. "That sounds amazing."
Heeseung pulled you closer, wrapping an arm around your shoulders. "And then, I'll cuddle you for the rest of the day. Deal?"
You laughed softly, feeling a warmth spread through your chest. "Deal."
Heeseung got up, heading towards the kitchen. "Alright, let me get started on dinner. Anything specific you want?"
You thought for a moment. "How about that pasta you make with the creamy sauce?"
Heeseung nodded. "Coming right up. You just relax here, okay?"
You leaned back into the couch, watching as he moved around the kitchen, gathering ingredients. The simple act of him taking care of you lifted your spirits.
"Hey, Hee?" you called out after a few minutes.
"Yeah?" he replied, looking over his shoulder.
You got up and made your way to the kitchen, your heart swelling with gratitude. When you saw Heeseung standing at the stove, diligently preparing your meal, you couldn't resist. You walked up behind him and wrapped your arms around his waist, resting your head against his back.
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Lee Heeseung Imagines 2
FanfictionJust a little set of imagines about Y/N and Heeseung. Warning: FLUFFS AND SMUTS ahead! REQUESTS: Open! THIS IS BOOK 2. So, if you haven't read the first imagines book, I suggest you read it!