Fake l Lee Heesung l

20

...Strawberry and cigarette...

After Heeseung had pulled the stunt of throwing her on his shoulder, what Ji -ah expected a lot of things. And walking home was not on her list at all.

After Heeseung had thrown her over his shoulder, her anger had calmed down. And when it did, he put her down. They walked to the nearest convenience store to get some hangover drinks and lime juice, to get sober.

Walking home because Heeseung was drunk as well. Ji-ah realised she had been reading too many books, that she forgot, Heeseung cannot drunk drive. She walked at a fast pace to avoid Heeseung, disappointed at herself for expecting too much. She ended up utterly failing at her attempt because she had shorter legs and Heeseung caught up in no time, just with a few longer strides.

She didn't complain though, because Heeseung intertwined their fingers while they walked together.

Heeseung unlocked his phone and placed a pinpoint of his location in his car app. His car soon arrived in front of them.

Ji-ah blinked twice. The she quietly got in.

"You could have called the car earlier. My feet hurt. " She leaned in on the seat and put on the seat belt.

Heeseung chuckled as he got into his seat. He put his car on auto drive as he logged in the location of her house and leaned back on his seat himself.

Heeseung looked towards Ji-ah lazily.

"I am sorry. "

It was merely a whisper, but it reached Ji-ah.

"Its alright. "

They were close. Getting closer by the second. Her eyes went to his lips and she subconsiously licked her own. Heeseung's hand sneaked its way to her lucious full lips. He ran his finger on her lips and rubbed them earning a kitty lick from Ji-ah. His eyes widened but he smiled soon enough. They were way too drunk. Heeseung moved forward for her lips.

Beep. You have reached.

They had reached her house and the moment had to be ended.

Ji-ah pulled herself away and silently got out of the car, while Heeseung stopped himself from just grabbing her.

"Sunbae... " Ji-ah peeked inside.
"My feet hurt. I won't be able to climb the stairs. "

Heeseung looked at her and quietly got out. He tried his best to not take it as an invitation, which it actually was. Heeseung locked his car and stood beside Ji-ah. He bent his knees a bit and with one swift motion he picked her up, with his one arm on the back of her knees and the other one below her upper back, which was still covered with his coat.

He went inside. They were sure no one was home. Sunghoon was most probably at his own apartment. And Hye sun was out on a shoot. They were not wrong.

Heeseung walked into an empty dark house, and climbed the stairs to her room slowly seating her on her bed. He kneeled and took off her heels which was the major reason for the pain in her legs.

"Can I rest for a bit before I go? " Heeseung asked as he lined his back against the bedside and sat on the floor.

Ji-ah simply nodded. Heeseung let his head fall on the bed beside Ji-ah and she ran her fingers along his hairs. He shut his eyes as the sensation coursed through him. Her fingers did magic on him. All the stress dissipiated into air.

Ji-ah retrieved her hand from his hairs when she thought he had fallen asleep. He hadn't. But he kept his eyes closed. He felt her move and remove the coat she was wearing. His breath hitched and his inner voice screamed at him to open his eyes.