You were a big, big fan of Lee Heeseung, or his stage name, Evan. You’d been a fan of him since before he even debuted his first comeback. It was safe to say that you had a celebrity crush. Borderline obsession.

You were in a convenience store, it was around 1 in the morning, but you had an energy drink at like 8 p.m. since you were working on your report for your biology class that you needed to pass in order to go to med school. You were standing at the ramen section, deciding whether to get buldak or regular ramen, when a tall figure stood next to you to grab an armful of packets of ramen.

You had to keep in your excitement when you saw just who it was. Standing right there in front of you was the man you absolutely loved and adored, Lee Heeseung. Stocking up on his ramyeon stash. You were surprised that you didn’t straight up faint right there. But you didn’t, just had a bit of sweaty palms.

One thing led to another, next thing you knew it was the next morning and Lee freaking Heeseung was in you bed. He was sleeping soundly, completely oblivious to you getting up to get dressed and brush your teeth. You put some makeup on, obviously. You were in the presence of the hottest man alive.

He was awake on his phone when you got out of the bathroom, scrolling through Instagram. He noticed that you were out and put his phone down immediately. He looked up a you, then his eyes scanned around your room. His face was.. everywhere. He chucked, his voice deep and raspy from sleep.

He kinda liked it. That you were obsessed with him. He’d never slept with a fan before. He wasn’t aware that you were one. You’d covered it up pretty well in the convenience store.

Cute.