Strange Hearts || Heeseung

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!A skakespear quote will be here!

It was never on Yuju's bingo list to sleep more than four hours in one day. Just as it was never on her list to sleep in a stranger's house. How did she even end up sleeping in a stranger's house for over four hours?

Still not understanding what was going on, Yuju sat on the sofa where she had just slept for five hours and stared blankly into space. She felt different from usual, not tired but also not full of adrenaline. She was completely zoned out from the outside world and didn't notice when Heeseung stood in front of her.

Suddenly, he pinched his fingers in front of Yuju's eyes. She jerked her head back and rubbed her eyes. She still hadn't returned to reality.

"Invisible Girl, did you sleep well?" Heeseung asked, kneeling in front of her. Yuju silently gazed into his eyes. If she were to describe the beauty and grace of his eyes, others would say she was lying, because a heavenly touch had never graced the Earth.

A small grin formed on Heeseung's face. Yuju tilted her head questioningly. The fact that she had actually slept so long and well left her literally speechless.

Heeseung took out his phone and snapped a picture of Yuju. Confused, she leaned in to look at his phone, only to see a picture of herself with completely disheveled hair.

"Delete that!" she exclaimed, trying to snatch the phone away, but Heeseung stretched his arm out of her reach, causing Yuju to fall painfully to the floor. Annoyed, she scratched her head and sat down beside Heeseung on the floor.

"How many pictures have you taken of me?" she asked, feeling insulted.

"Probably more than three," he replied, shoving his phone into his pocket.

"Your gallery is probably full of different girls you've dated or used," Yuju murmured, looking at her socks.

"Yeah, that's how it is. Now, a sleepy sloth has joined the ranks," he said, glancing at her. Yuju crossed her arms and turned away from him. How embarrassing would it be for herself to be in a gallery where it felt like only hot, good-looking women were featured, and then a girl with a sick heart was added to the mix?

Hesitantly, Heeseung stood up and pulled Yuju up by her arm. She still looked at him with irritation. He rolled his eyes and shoved his hands into his pockets.

"Come on, or do you want to spend the night in a stranger's house?" he asked. Out of reflex, Yuju extended her hand to him, as she was used to him normally pulling her by the wrist. Embarrassed, she tried to pull her hand back, but Heeseung had already grabbed it and led her out of the house.

They walked out, and Yuju looked around. This area was very affluent, although the houses here weren't mansions, they were still worth several billion won. They reached Heeseung's motorcycle when suddenly a voice called out his name.

"Lee Heeseung, stop right there."

Surprised, Yuju looked at the man who stepped out of a black limousine, accompanied by several men in suits.

Yuju looked at Heeseung questioningly, but froze when she saw his expression. He was tense, that was obvious both outwardly and physically. He was almost crushing Yuju's hand, which he still held, while holding his helmet in his other hand.

A cold chill spread across Yuju's heart. She looked at Heeseung with concern, who stood there, as tense as a statue. Carefully, she tapped his arm with her free hand. "Heeseung, are you okay?"

The man stopped one meter in front of them. Yuju studied him from top to bottom. He seemed quite wealthy. He seemed to ignore her, his entire attention directed at Heeseung.