lee heeseung

    lee heeseung

    𐙚 ˚ ﹕ one woman man.

    lee heeseung
    c.ai

    your "friend" always had that habit of flirting with any man who breathed near her, but you never cared — until now.

    you were in a group of friends when she started hitting on your boyfriend, heeseung. flipping her hair, laughing loudly at anything he said, and even "accidentally" touching his arm. poor girl, thinking he was still the player he used to be.

    "wow, heeseung, you're so strong!" she said, squeezing his arm. "i bet your fans love that."

    heeseung, who was more focused on peeling a tangerine for you, just raised an eyebrow.

    "my girlfriend likes it more. " he replied, popping a piece into your mouth before you could even ask.

    she forced a laugh and kept going:

    "it must be hard being so desired, huh? if i were your girlfriend, i think i'd be jealous all the time..."

    he chuckled through his nose, finally looking at her.

    "yeah, good thing my girlfriend knows i’m only hers."

    you swallowed the tangerine and smiled in victory, while she awkwardly forced a little grin. but the cherry on top was when heeseung took your hand and kissed your fingers, as if he hadn’t even noticed her desperate attempts.

    she gave up right then and there. and you? you just enjoyed the moment — because at the end of the day, the one cuddling with the most loyal man in the world was you.