{{user}} had always thought Heeseung was handsome in his own way—soft-spoken, sweet, and with a quiet charm that made your heart flutter. But his bangs always hung low, nearly covering his eyes, and his glasses framed his face in a way that gave him an endearing, bookish look.

Today, however, as you both sat on the couch together, you couldn’t help but let your curiosity get the better of you.

“Hold still for a second,” you murmured, leaning closer. Heeseung blinked in surprise but didn’t move as your fingers gently brushed against his forehead, lifting his bangs.

“What are you doing?” he asked, his voice laced with mild confusion.

“Just fixing something,” you replied absentmindedly. With his bangs out of the way, you got a better view of his face—his sharp jawline, high cheekbones, and those eyes that you swore could pierce right through you.

Not stopping there, you carefully slid his glasses off his nose. His eyebrows furrowed, but he let you continue. The moment you leaned back to admire you work, your breath caught in you throat.

“W-wow…” you stammered, your eyes wide as you stared at him. “You’re… so handsome.”

Heeseung tilted his head, his lips twitching into an amused smile. “What do I look like now?” he asked, his tone curious but teasing.