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Lost in the Label ~ L.HS pt.38

Pairing: Best friend!Heeseung x F!reader

Trope: Best friends to lovers, College AU, Teasing, bickering, Slowburn

Warnings: Includes cursing, mature themes

Featuring: Enhypen ot7, Aespa ot4, Jang Wonyoung (Ive)

Synopsis: Heeseung is a constant pain in the ass and does nothing but ruin your life and annoy you. But somehow you feel the need to take care of him and make sure he's okay. This dynamic hasn't changed in over 14 years, but a chain of events changes everything you've ever believed in.

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Jang Wonyoung had vanished from your life in a matter of hours.

When you came back from your date with Heeseung, your dorm was empty and eerily quiet. You walked into her room first.

All her things had been cleared.

Not a single trace of her existance.

You felt relieved that your threats worked. However you still reported her to the college council along with proof of her crimes. The rest didn't concern you.

She was out of your life and that's all that mattered.

Everyone questioned her sudden disappearance. Your friends had come to the conclusion that you scared her away, which wasn't entirely wrong.

Giselle teased your 'blackmailing skills', but she was happy you had a whole dorm to yourself now.

Heeseung was by far the happiest.

You two would have all the space in the world, without Jake cringing at you cuddling on the couch.

The news of you and Heeseung dating spread across campus pretty fast. But honestly— should they act surprised? Basically everyone knew that you two would eventually end up together.

Sunoo abandoned his gossip blog and instead decided to get a new hobby— photography.

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That afternoon you sat with all your friends at the cafeteria. Heeseung sat next to you like usual. His hand casually rested on your thigh and he'd occasionaly opened his mouth to get you to feed him.

Ni-ki would pull the most disgusted face at you two. "BOOOOO– get a fucking room." He yelled and threw a handful of fries at Heeseung.

He caught one with his mouth and grinned.

"Honestly, I thought things would change when yall started dating." Winter suddenly said as Jake's eyes lit up.

"Same here!! This is just same old boring." He added as you scoffed. What was that suppost to mean?

"What do you want us to do? Make out infront of you?" You asked sarcastically but Heeseung grabbed your jaw to make you look at him.

He leaned in close as his friends screamed. He hadn't even kissed you, yet they were already covering their eyes in horror.

"OH HELL NAH MAN."

"KEEP THAT SHIT FOR THE BEDROOM."

"My eyes need cleansing."

Giselle laughed beside you and elbowed your side. "No but seriously, don't do that shit infront of me until I get a boyfriend." She said as Jay raised a brow.

"So Y/n should just forget about kissing Heeseung infront of you." He said, implying that it would take a while before she got a boyfriend.

Giselle clenched her jaw and faked a smile. "Shut your mouth Jay, before I shut it for you." She threatened and hit him in the calf under the table.

Her foot also collided with Sunghoon's. He yelped in pain as both him and Jay doubled over. "What did I do!?!" Sunghoon exclaimed as Giselle rolled her eyes in annoyance.

That was your day in a nutshell.

Heeseung leaned down to your ear while his hand sneakily slipped under your shirt. "Wanna ditch these guys?" He whispered and stuck his tongue out to lick the side of your neck.

He was lucky your hair covered his filthy act from being seen by your friends.

You felt his hot breath fan your skin. His low chuckle vibrated against your throat. You grabbed his hand and slid it out of your shirt.

"Right now?" You whispered back.

He nodded, hand sqeezing your thigh. He suddenly stood up and grabbed your hand. Without warning he dragged you back to his dorm. Jungwon and Karina called out after the two of you but you were too busy giggling with Heeseung to hear.

The second he shut the door he pinned you against the wall, body pressing against yours in all the right places.

He dove right into giving you soft kisses on your neck. He'd also bite and nibble at your skin to get a reaction out of you. You laughed slightly at the ticklish feeling as his hands slotted themselves under your shirt.

Despite almost melting under his touch, he still hadn't kissed you on the lips. His focus was the skin of your neck and collarbones. You pouted at the obvious teasing and pulled at the roots of his hair.

Heeseung groaned, stopping his actions.

He raised a brow at you.

"Kiss right here." You pointed to your lips and blinked up at him.

His lips tilted up into a mischievious grin. "Whatever you say baby." He said and quickly fulfilled your request. He placed his lips to yours pulling into a sweet, yet intence kiss.

"Just a warning, If I start... I'm not stopping."

"Good."

...

The end..?

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Lost in the Label ~ L.HS pt.37

Pairing: Best friend!Heeseung x F!reader

Trope: Best friends to lovers, College AU, Teasing, bickering, Slowburn

Warnings: Includes cursing, mature themes, too much fluff, this will make you feel single, love BOMBING

Featuring: Enhypen ot7, Aespa ot4, Jang Wonyoung (Ive)

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Wonyoung ran out of the dorm as fast as she could and almost bumped into Sunoo in the hallway.

The boy looked utterly confused as she sprinted towards the exit. He peaked through your open door into your dorm. "Y/n?" He called out as you came out of Wonyoung's room.

"Sunoo, what are you doing here?" You asked and signaled for him to come in.

He sat on the couch, eyes flicking to your roommate's room. "Why did Wonyoung look so horrified? She almost ran into me in the hallway." Sunoo said as you chuckled awkwardly.

"It's a long story, but! I found out who hacked your gossip blog."

"Hm? Who? WAIT–! No, no it's not mine. Where did you get that??" Sunoo immediately started defending himself but you had caught him red-handed. He sighed at your stern expression.

"You're not fooling anybody." You commented as the boy sighed.

"Fine, it's mine– or was. Until apparently Wonyoung hacked me and started posting about her and Heeseung. Yuck!" Sunoo rolled his eyes as you chuckled. Then his face shifted into something more serious.

He leaned in like he was about to tell you a secret. "How and when did you find out?" He questioned curiously. You grinned.

"After your second ever post. I knew it had to be someone close to me and Hee. Giselle and Ningning were also suspects but they're not that good at lying. You... on the other hand."

Sunoo chuckled awkwardly and scratched the back of his head. A shy smile formed on his lips. "Okay you caught me, I admit defeat. But I only did it to speed things up. You and Heeseung were not making any progress. I just gave you two a little push."

You gave him a skeptical look.

"Right... whatever helps you sleep at night."

"YOU KNOW I'M RIGHT—!!"

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"You wanted to talk?" You walked up to Heeseung from behind and hugged his torso, pressing your cheek into his back. He was currently in his kitchen, making something super secret.

"Y/nnn go back to the living room. Don't peak at it!!" He yelled playfully and turned around to cover your eyes with his hand.

You pouted in defeat.

"Fine. But hurry up!!"

You reminded. You looked into the mirror in his room, admiring your hairstyle and floral dress, the one Heeseung specifically asked you to wear. He was clearly planning something important and just the thought of it warmed your heart.

"Okay done!!"

His voice called out from the other side.

He entered the room and walked over to you with a sleeping mask in hand. Your face dropped as he placed it on your head. "No— no way! I'm not wearing that!!" You protested but he grabbed your wrists.

"Y/n pleaseee. I promise it'll be worth it." He pleaded and gave you his irresistable bambi eyes. You huffed and finally gave in.

His face brightened instantly as he placed the mask over your eyes.

"You better not let me fall." You warned as he chuckled. You felt his hand slide to grab yours. His touch felt warm. "Okay, just trust me."

He tugged you towards the door while still holding your hand. You had to take slow and steady hands, but Heeseung didn't let you got for one second.

You heard the door click shut behind you. "Are we in the hallway?" You questioned while patting the air to feel his arm.

"Yup, there's stairs here so don't move."

You flinched slightly when his hand slipped away from yours. Now you were just standing awkwardly, afraid of looking stupid while blindfolded.

Suddenly two arms scooped you up with ease. You shrieked in surprise and gripped the closest thing available, it just so happened to be his shirt. Heeseung chuckled and held you steady.

"Don't worry, I got you."

He reassured, voice sweet like honey. "You couldn't have warned me first!?!" You scolded and hit his chest. "What's the fun in that?" He said and kissed the spot under your ear.

And that's how you ended up in his car, still blindfolded mind you and completely unaware of what was waiting for you. No matter how many questions you asked or how many times you complained, Heeseung didn't tell you a single thing.

He was determined to keep everything a huge surprise.

After 30 minutes of driving the car came to a stop. Heeseung clicked your seatbelt open and got out of the car.

In a split second he was opening the door for you and gently grabbing your hand to lead you out.

You stepped out and were greeted by a gentle breeze. "Wait here and don't move." Heeseung said. You heard him shuffling in the car, before he closed the door.

You stood there for who knows how long while you Heeseung's footsteps against the... grass?

"Are we in a field or something?" You asked, but your question was completely ignored. You suddenly felt his fingers intertwine with yours.

"I'm done." He whispered and gently took off the sleeping mask.

You were greeted with his soft smile. The breeze had moved his hair to one side, he looked excited, boyish...

He took your hand and kissed the back of your hand. His lips left a lingering feeling on your skin. You looked up at him with curious eyes.

"Can I take a look?" You asked as he smiled.

Heeseung moved to the side to unblock your view.

You breath got caught in your throat.

The scene infront of you was beautiful. You gasped out loud at the gorgeous grassfield with multicolored flowers scattered everywhere. The soft paster colors of the sunset tied in with the nature's beauty.

Heeseung had prepared a picnic right under a huge tree. The picnic basket sat on the checked blanket, waiting to be opened. You glanced at him, eyes watering slightly at how beautiful and thoughtfull everything was.

Heeseung approached you again with a bouquet of your favorite flowers. He bowed like a real life disney prince and handed them to you with a smile.

"My lady, will you accept this gift?"

He said but his face broke character a few times.

He noticed your glassy eyes and pulled you closer. "Hey what's wrong? Do you not like–?"

"No I love it." By then you were full on crying, tears streamed down your face before you could stop them. Heeseung smiled slightly and gently wiped your tears away with his thumbs.

He caressed your cheeks and kissed your forehead lovingly.

You really felt like the luckiest person alive with him by your side. Everything he prepared just warmed your heart and made you fall for him more.

He pulled you into his familiar embrace, not caring if the bouquet got squished or not. You were reminded of all the times he hugged you in the past.

He may have been your best friend then..

But now he was more than that.

He was your soulmate.

A person so dear to you, you'd die before letting him go.

Heeseung felt you sqeeze him tightly. He chuckled before pulling away. "All this crying is making you hungry, no?" He asked and led you towards the picnic blanket.

You sat down infront of him as he placed the bouquet in your lap. It looked a bit flat from getting you squished.

You didn't care at all.

You'd even take withered flowers from him.

You brought the bouquet up to your nose and took in the sweet scent. Heeseung watched like you were a precious painting. He opened the picnic basket and handed you a perfect triangle-cut sandwich.

You gasped and took it from him. "So this is what you were making?" You asked as he nodded.

You took a big bite and hummed in delight. "Oh yeah that's delicious." You said with the food still in your mouth. You felt Heeseung's gaze still on you so you leaned forward and brought your sandwich to his mouth.

He blinked at first before opening his mouth and letting you feed him.

He hummed in satisfaction, pleased with his cooking skills.

"I made cookies too."

"What— NO WAY!!"

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You layed on the picnic blanket with your hands under your head. Heeseung had comfortably placed his head on your stomach, claiming that 'this was the best pillow'.

You giggled at that and let him relax.

Your fingers gently played with the strands of his hair, just how he liked. His occasional hums soothed you too. His eyes closed in complete relaxation.

You stared up at the sky.

The sun was barely visible on the horizon.

Hues of dark blue slowly crept up on the sky. Soon enough you were counting stars in your head.

You'd never felt more comfortable.

With two fantastic views to feast your eyes on. One, you were looking at right now, while the other layed on your stomach with his eyes closed.

"Y/n?"

He suddenly spoke. You hummed in responce.

You felt his head leave your stomach. You opened one eye to look at him.

Heeseung was fidgeting with his pockets. He suddenly took out a small box. You sat up to get a better look as he moved it towards you. "Open it." He encouraged you while he fought back his smile.

You lifted the top off the box and gasped softly. "It's beautiful.." You whispered and looked up at his eyes.

Two necklaces that molded together to create one heart.

Heeseung took out one of them and leaned forward. "These are suppost to be friendship necklaces, But I thought it fit us well. We did spend most of our lives as best friends, so now we should honor that." He began, voice low and full of emotion.

He moved your hand to one side and clasped the necklace around your neck. You looked at it with heartfelt eyes. Then you grabbed the other necklace.

"Now it's your turn."

You leaned forward to place the necklace around his neck. His hands crept up to your waist to balance you. Just as you finished he gazed at you with starstruck eyes.

You maintained eye contact for what felt like eternity.

He cleared his throat and gulped, adam's apple moving in the process. You recognized his nervousness instantly. He opened his mouth to speak.

"I kept thinking about choosing the right words to express my feelings... so Y/n, I love you. Always have, wheather it was as a best friend or as the love of my life. I can't live without you by my side. Can I be your boyfriend so that I can spend my life with you?"

Your breath got caught in your throat. You knew how he felt about you, always have. But now that you were hearing it from his mouth the emotions seemed too real.

You smiled and hugged his neck tightly.

All the anxiety Heeseung felt suddenly disappeared in your embrace. He smiled widely and sqeezed you tightly, signaling that he would never let you go.

"I love you too, so so much. And I'm so thankful to have you in my life." You said and kissed him passionately. He returned the gesture instantly, lips moving against yours with enough love to fill the ocean.

You softly pulled away, placing your forehead against his

"Did you remember it? When you said 'Can I be your boyfriend' instead of 'will you be my girlfriend'?" You asked, heart warming at the tiny details he took into account.

"Of course I did. You said it was more romantic that way. So.. Did I do a good job?" He grinned and kissed your cheek.

"You did amazing Hee. I love you." You kissed him on the lips again, slow and loving.

"I love you more."

He said but you stopped mid-kiss to raise a brow at him.

"No I love you more." You stated.

"Nuh uh, that's not possible."

"Yes it it and I'm right here."

"Nope still love you more."

You pouted at his stubborness. "Okay how about this? We love each other equally?" He pulled you into another hug. You took that as a truce and felt satisfied.

"I still love you more though."

"HEESEUNG—!!"

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chaccone-cha0s · 9 days ago

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Lost in the Label ~ L.HS pt.36

Pairing: Best friend!Heeseung x F!reader

Trope: Best friends to lovers, College AU, Teasing, bickering, Slowburn

Warnings: Includes cursing, mature themes, manipulation, multiple personalities, psychotic behavior, wonyoung is cray cray, Mental illnesses, blackmailing, threatning

Featuring: Enhypen ot7, Aespa ot4, Jang Wonyoung (Ive)

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Heeseung's grip around you tightens in his sleep. You woke up a few minutes earlier, but due to some circumstances *couch* *couch* (Heeseung), you were unable to get up until we wakes up.

His body hugged you from behind, his broad chest pressed up against your back. One of his hands had slid under your shirt and now his palm rested flat on your stomach.

Coincidence?

Absolutely not

It was a masterful plan by Heeseung to touch you more. Not that you were complaining. His hot breath fanned your neck, leaving a trail of goosebumps down your skin.

You listened to the sound of his steady breaths and occasional soft snores. This wasn't much different from cuddling with your 'best friend' Heeseung a few weeks ago.

Your relationship had just... evolved.

It made you rethink your previous actions.

In all honesty, you might've liked Heeseung long before, but your brain might've just registered it as friendship.

You didn't plan on overthinking everything.

After all, he was right beside you.

The same Heeseung.

Your best friend.

Your Heeseung..

As if right on que he yawned behind you. A drawn-out groan exitted his lips, his arms pulling you back into him. Your ass slotted right against his hips. The warmth between your bodies was instant.

Heeseung hummed against your neck, his warm lips rested there casually while you fought the urge to move your hips.

One wrong move and you'd rub against his... you know what.

"Heeseung--? I need to get up."

"Mmh nooo. 5 more minutes pleasee?" He whined, grip tightening around your waist. He ended up pulling you more into him. His morning wood squished right between your ass cheeks.

"I'm gonna move and you're not gonna like it." You warned but he just huffed out like a kid. You took that as a challenge and shifted to get comfortable.

Almost instantly Heeseung gripped your hip, groaning under his breath. "Okay okay, give me a minute."

He sighed in defeat and slowly peeled away from you. You finally had enough room to breathe and turn to face him. Heeseung blinked at you, then veryyy subtly looked down at his pajama pants.

You rolled your eyes as he chuckled. "I'll take that as a no?"

"I'm not giving you a blowjob." You deadpanned and threw a pillow at him. He made a disgusted face while mouthing 'ewww'.

"Not what I meant pervert!!" He yelled but his smirk betrayed him. He got up to go to the bathroom.

"Feel free to join. You know to save water." He elaborated and winked at you right before disappearing into the other room. You almost laughed out loud at his confidence.

He deliberaly left the door slightly open.

You shook your head and started getting ready. By the time to peaked into the bathroom Heeseung was done with his shower.

A white towel hung low on his hips, revealing his V-line and slim waist. He sighed in disappointment when you walked in. "You just missed me, I'm already done." He teased.

"Very funny.."

You said with a completely straight face.

Heeseung just loved messing with you in the mornings, knowing damn well the possibility of you suffocating him with a pillow was the highest at that time of day.

He just liked the adrenaline (whatever that meant)

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The second you stepped through your dorm the atmosphere shifted. Wonyoung knew your schedule from top to bottom. She knew when you had classes, when you had free period, and even when you'd bring Heeseung over.

It was easy for her to avoid you for two days straight.

But this time you were planning on catching her off guard.

The dorm was quiet, the sound of your footsteps the only thing breaking the silence. You marched up to her door like she owed you a debt.

And she did with all the stunts she pulled.

Wonyoung fliched when her door flung open. The color drained from her face at the sight of you. She jumped up from her vanity, expression shifting like she went into 'actress mode'.

"Y/n-! What are you doing here?"

Wonyoung asked. You noticed her eyes flicking back to her open laptop on the bed. You casually sat down on the edge and smiled. "I've just missed hanging out with you. We should do something."

She gulped at your words, failing to keep her smile up for a split-second. "R-right now?" She asked hesitantly, to which you nodded firmly.

Wonyoung chuckled awkwardly before taking a seat beside you. She reached out to close her laptop but you gasped out loud. She flinched at your sudden outburst, but you just pointed at her earrings.

"Wow those are gorgeous."

You almost sent her into cardiac arrest and now you were complimenting her jeweley. Wonyoung had to quickly regain her composure. "Thanks.."

"Hey.. about that gossip blog post. I know it'a not your fault that someone took pictures of you without consent. It's sooo horrible. I didn't know Heeseung thought of you that way." You said, but the way you smiled without your eyes gave your roommate the creeps.

Her brows furrowed.

"You're not.. mad about that?"

You chuckled softly. "Of course not! Heeseung is my best friend, not my lap dog. He's free to kiss whoever he wants. And if you're wondering, that night at the club.. I just kissed him cause I was drunk. Didn't think you'd get physically sick though."

The girl coughed awkwardly, the words getting caught in her throat. You immediately felt her relax. The tension from earlier faded as you slowly lurred her into a trap.

"So tell me about you and Heeseung. I saw that picture at the cafe too!! Spill everything."

And just like that Wonyoung told you her little made-up story, how Heeseung asked her to meet and treated her to lunch. She went on about getting close to him on the dance trip, claiming she felt the 'spark' between them.

"And when I saw you at the club I just.. I got so jealous, I couldn't take it. But I didn't want to ruin your friendship with him." She explained as you slowly nodded.

Your reactions reassured her keep up the act. "Oh but wait, I thought you were too tired to come with us. Did you change your mind?" Your words made Wonyoung freeze. It's like her brain lagged while trying to come up with an answer.

She opened her mouth to speak but closed it back up.

You raised a brow at her and then smiled. "Oh right!! Heeseung must've asked you. Silly me!"

She instantly nodded. "Yes! Exactly, I couldn't say no to him."

The lies coming out of her mouth kept stacking up, till every detail she added was from a pre-made script. You barely managed to stop yourself from blowing your cover though.

No matter how ridiculously she described Heeseung and his 'clear attraction' to her and that she 'was afraid of tearing him away from you'.

Wonyoung really deserved an oscar for that jaw-dropping performance. In the middle of her rant you stood up and grabbed her laptop. She froze mid-word, not even registering your actions.

You glanced at the screen. "Would you look at that? You're the infamous owner of the gossip blog. And oh!! Look at this! You posted both photos from this device right here. Crazy coincidence that you're in both photos huh!!"

Wonyoung almost jumped at you, reaching out to snatch the device back. You stepped back and shoved her away. Then you gave her a threatning smirk.

"Snatching away this laptop won't do you any good. Why don't admit the fucking truth so we can both rest, wonnie?"

She huffed, face turning red in anger. Her nice girl act disappeared in the blink of an eye. She cursed under her breath and sighed. "Fine, just give it back."

You threw it on the bed and smiled. "There we go, aren't we getting along so well? Except I have to forgive you for manipulating my best friend and trying to ruin his reputation by making him out to be a cheater? Woah that sounds like a lot of work!"

Wonyoung stared at you with rage bubbling in her veins. If you didn't know any better you'd think she'd pounce on you and bury you alive.

"No responce? Got it, let me do all the talking then. You — manipulative, backstabbing, pretensious little, wannabe-miss perfect — are actualy an insecure cunt, who can't live without validation. And you get that validation from humiliating and using others. Just like how you tried making it seem like Heeseung was playing two girls at the same time."

Your roommate's jaw clenched in frustration. You could almost hear her teeth dragging against each other from how tense she looked. Even after your rant, she stayed silent.

That cocky expression returned to her face, along with a side-smirk. "Actually, I was planning on shattering your reputation, but you didn't let me get to the good part. Heeseung was just the closest loose end I could find. The rest would unravel on it's own."

You grinned at her sudden confession. So her real goal was not Heeseung, but rather... you. You didn't know wheather to feel honored or offended.

"Except it didn't. I patched it up before you ruined anything. What I wanna know is, why me? You goal could've very well been Giselle or Ningning or anyone else. Hell, it would've made more sence for you to want Heeseung for yourself. So why?"

You needed to hear the answer to this. What was her obsession with you?

Was it something as trivial as jealousy?

You already knew it wasn't because of a guy either.

So what else could she have possibly wanted from you?

Wonyoung tilted her head to the side. Her eyes didn't leave yours, they almost seemed robotic and emotionless. Dead eyes.

"I guess I... picked the closest person available."

That sent goosebumps crawling up your spine. She spoke as if you were produce in the milk section. She just picked you cause you were closest?

That's some psycho level shit.

"That's your reason? So what, I just got unlucky?" You asked, suddenly questioning if her words made any sence.

After a moment of silence, she nodded.

"Exactly."

If you hadn't been her roommate... none of this would've happened. It could've all been avoided. Hell, she baked cookies for you when you first met.

Did she really plan all this ahead?

"I underestimated you. Should've come up with a better plan."

"A better plan to what?"

"To isolate you from others, be your only friend, make you depend of me and then throw you out like garbage. I would've liked to see your reaction to all of that, but alas you had to ruin it for me."

Wonyoung said with that same blank look in her eyes. She stood up and took slow steps towards you. Your fists clenched in anger. Her plan was to completely destroy you emotionally.

"You're sick in the head, you know that?" You spat with venom laced on your tongue.

"I've been told.."

Once again, silence filled the room. You just couldn't hold it in anymore, you burst out laughing at the absurdity of this whole situation.

"What baffles me is how you thought you could get away with this. I mean, you saw how I handled Chaewon didn't you? Did you think I wouldn't find out just because you pretended to be my friend?"

Wonyoung shifted slightly. Her fingers shook as she gulped hard. Her body language and expressions did a complete 180 in the span of 10 seconds. A frown appeared on your face.

"My plan was perfect, it was gonna work!! You just had to ruin it. Heeseung was gonna be mine! I made sure of it, I made it look convincing. I even payed someone to literaly look like him!!"

Wonyoung yelled and grabbed chunks of her hair by the roots. You stepped back, unsure of how to handle her unsteady personality shifts. What the hell was going on with this girl??

"You were basically glued to his side! How was I suppost to make him fall for me? Best friends my ass!! Was that just an excuse to keep him at arm's length all the time?!!" The girl fell to her knees while clutching her shir with one hand.

The other one scratched at the skin of her forearms, ignoring the pain completely. You grabbed her wrists to stop her and her look at you.

Tears had already started streaming down her face. "He was suppost to end up with mee!!" She sobbed loudly while wrestling to break free from your grip.

"Hey shh, relax.. calm down."

You whispered gently as her sobs died down. Then you took out your phone and stopped the record button. Wonyoung stared at the screen with bloodshot eyes.

She looked up at you in shock. "Wha–?"

You replayed the recording back to her threats. Everything was now clear evidence against her. Her words against her. Just a plain recording, simple as that.

The oldest trick in the book.

Don't start monologuing your evil plans to the person you were suppost to do that to.

"Now that I have this... and clear evidence that you're not mentally well, I can get you expelled. But I'm gonna give you a choice. Either you leave on your own, or... I'll send this recording, along with the video I have of you and fake Heeseung to the college board. Identity theft is not a simple crime. They'll expell you and blacklist you from every institute in the city. Make your choice."

You said and waved the phone around with a winning grin. Your words completely contradicted your actions. While your fingers gently combed through her hair, your words and threats sliced through her defences.

Wonyoung's face was pale as a ghost. Her mouth hung open, hands shaking badly as she tried stammering out a responce.

"Oh and that fake Heeseung? I know his name and his address and trust me dear, he won't hesitate to throw you under the bus. Who knows... you might even end up in prison. Say hello to Chaewon there for me, will you?"

That was her breaking point. Wonyoung ran out of her room before you could react, her sobs echoed through the dorm. Poor her...

Atleast you know your threats scared her to death.

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Lost in the Label ~ L.HS pt.35

Pairing: Best friend!Heeseung x F!reader

Trope: Best friends to lovers, College AU, Teasing, bickering, Slowburn

Warnings: Includes cursing, mature themes, steamy make out sess‼️

Featuring: Enhypen ot7, Aespa ot4, Jang Wonyoung (Ive), Jeon Jungkook (BTS)

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It was already late by the time you reached Heeseung's dorm. You quietly opened the front door and tip-toed inside.

You were already expecting Heeseung to be in bed but the light in the kitchen was still on. You glanced around, noticing two bowls of ramen on the counter. Both of them uneaten.

Your heart clenched in regret.

You really made him wait all day.

With your chest heavy you made your way to the living room. The sight left you smiling in both guilt and admiration. Heeseung layed on the couch sound asleep.

You approached carefully and crouched down directly infront of him. He looked so peaceful and pretty like this. You gently pushed his bangs out of his face, quietly admiring his features.

The tiny mole on his forehead,

His gorgeous nose,

Smooth and warm skin,

Dark and soft hair,

His pretty and pink lips.. that you desperately wanted to kiss right now.

But no, you'd have to wait.

You'd kiss him once he woke up. You placed a blanket over his figure and instead opted for a quick peck on his forehead. His skin felt warm under your lips.

"Hey..."

Heeseung's sudden sleepy voice caught you off guard. You instantly felt bad for waking him. "Hey, sorry for waking you."

"No, it's okay.."

He whispered and stretched slightly. His voice was still hoarse from sleep. Then he noticed your guilty expression and sat up with his brows furrowed.

"What's going on?" He asked softly and grabbed your hand to pull you onto the couch.

You sat down beside while his worried eyes scannes your figure. "You can tell me anything, you know that right?"

"I'm sorry, I kind of ditched you today. Time just flew by when I was with the girls and--"

He chuckled at how sad you sounded and grabbed your cheeks. Heeseung squished them slightly and smiled. The tip of his nose touched yours.

"That's why you look so sad? It's totally fine, baby." He reassured and kissed your forehead.

He was being so openly affectionate towards you today. You felt your heart skip a beat. You gave him a small smile. He felt a sence of pride for cheering you up.

"Although, I'm sad about the ramen. It's all cold now." He pouted playfully as you smacked his shoulder.

"Don't make me feel bad again."

You scolded as he took your hands into his. "We can just microwave it."

You blinked and shook your head. "Nooo, you're gonna make it explode. Hee don't--!"

Despite your warnings he stood up and headed to the kitchen. He had that cheeky grin on his face as you called out to him. "Heeseung come back!! Don't do anything stupid. Baby come on!"

He poked his head out from the wall at the nickname with a raised brow. He couldn't even contain his smirk. "What'd you call me?" He asked as he walked back to the couch.

"Hee?"

You answered teasingly. He squinted his eyes at you.

"No, after that." He clarified, but the playful glint in your eyes told him you weren't gonna give him what he wanted.

"I called you Heeseung." You said with a grin.

He groaned loudly and sqeezed you into a tight hug. "C'mon just one more time, call me that again." He pleaded as his deathly grip squished your lungs.

You let out a broken laugh.

"You're literaly suffocating me, Hee-- stop!"

Heeseung really wasn't about to let you go without hearing that nickname again. You sighed heavily and ruffled his hair. "Fine, one time only."

He nodded eagerly against your shoulder. "Baby let me go, please..?"

Your best friend pulled away, showing you his bright and wide grin. "Okay just one more time." He winked but you were already running off to his room.

"No more nicknames Heeseung!!" You yelled as you slammed the door before he could come in.

"Heyy!! That's not fair. Baby, open the door."

"Don't call me that!!" You yelled from the other side. Your ears were already burning red. There was no way a simple nickname was making you that flustered.

"Whyy? You don't like it? Y/nnnn, open up." He knocked on the door and tried the handle again.

The door flew open as he ran inside to tackle you to the bed. You let out a surprised yelp as he landed on top of you on the bed. Then he rolled on his side.

"Heyyy..."

He leaned on his elbow and wiggled his brows at you. You burst out laughing at his pose. You didn't remember the last time you laughed that hard and of course it was all because of Heeseung.

The light of your life.

Your best friend and soulmate through it all.

No wonder you fell for that charming smile and adorable eyes.

Heeseung blinked and waved his hand infront of your face. "Whatcha thinking about? Me right?" He asked joking but he was completely right.

"Exactly."

You answered with no hesitation at all. His ears turned bright red. He wasn't expecting such a bold move from you. You scooted closer and grabbed his jaw.

His eyes widened.

"Kiss?"

You whispered but he was too flustered to hear it. "What..?"

"Give me a kiss, baby."

Oh shit, you might've broken Heeseung. He blinked in confusion. His brain completely short-circutted, he remained still with your hand still on his face.

"I'll take that as a yes?"

You spoke softly as he suddenly nodded frantically. "YES, it's a yes!! I accept!" He practically yelled the first part, clearly not realizing how excited he sounded.

You chucked at his flustered state and leaned in closer.

You connected your lips to his and pulled him closer by the back of his neck. The kiss was slow and sweet and you took every second to taste him fully.

Heeseung groaned into your lips, hands moving up to your neck. His palm rested there for a second before slowly slidding up to your cheek.

With a newly-found confidence he tilted his head to deepen the kiss. You hummed against his mouth as his tongue swiped your lower lip.

You let out a quiet gasp which Heeseung smirked at. He slid his tongue into your mouth, movements still slow and explorative. Your quiet moan sent him spiraling, his free hand gripped your waist tightly.

The kiss felt like it lasted for an eternity. You slightly pushed Heeseung onto the matress and he just let himself fall against the pillow. You pulled away to catch your breath.

He looked up at you like you hung the stars. His sparkling eyes were waiting for more, another kiss, your hands tangled in his hair. Just anything you were willing to give him.

You straddled his lap, while his breath hitched. His hands flew to your waist faster than you could react. "Kiss?" He whispered in a low, hoarse voice.

"Mhm?" You hummed teasingly. Your thumb grazed his bottom lip painfully slow. His mouth parted obidiently as his shallow breaths filled the room.

You leaned down, using your elbows to balance yourself and pressed your lips to his. Heeseung couldn't wait any longer, he kissed back like a man starved. His hands slid down to your lower back and barely touched your ass.

You smirked against him and harshly shoved your tongue in his mouth. He gasped in surprise, hands flying to the back of your neck to pull you closer... As if you weren't already fully pressed up against him.

When you finally pulled away you pecked his lips one last time and layed down on top of him.

Heeseung's fingers gently pulled your hair to one side. His grip loosened around your waist. He took in the scent of your shampoo when you buried your face in his neck.

He quietly placed a kiss on the top of your head.

"Hee?"

"Yeah baby?"

"I love you." You whispered as his lips tilted upwards into a smile. His fingers traced slow circles on your lower back.

"I love you, Y/n. Sweet dreams."

And in that moment Heeseung felt like the luckiest man alive.

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Lost in the Label ~ L.HS pt.34

Pairing: Best friend!Heeseung x F!reader

Trope: Best friends to lovers, College AU, Teasing, bickering, Slowburn

Warnings: Includes cursing, mature themes

Featuring: Enhypen ot7, Aespa ot4, Jang Wonyoung (Ive)

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"What's going on?"

You showed up at the scene with a bag of groceries and the most confused expression ever. Your voice was the only thing that snaps Heeseung out of his thoughts.

You were his light at the end of the tunnel.

Your eyes scanned everyone individually, their expressions full of shame, emberrassment, maybe even some pity.

The girls looked horrified to see you, except Giselle who gave you a blank stare.

You took a step closer to them, only for Ningning to run over and shove Karina's phone in your hands. The same one with the picture still open.

You blinked in confusion but Heeseung shut it off before you could take a look. He gently took the device from your hands and you just let him.

He looked like he was about to cry.

"Before you look at it, I need you to answer something." His voice was low as he took your hand in his.

You nodded slowly.

"Do you trust me, Y/n?" Heeseung needed to hear your answer, it would determine if you believed his side of the story or not. You blinked up at him again before nodding.

"Yeah I trust you."

Giselle scoffed loudly behind your best friend. You can almost hear the condecention behind her voice. Heeseung's eyes stayed glued on yours with an intesity that you couldn't quite describe with words.

His fingers intertwined with yours.

"Before you look at it, I need you to know that it's not me and I would never do that to you."

He said with more seriousness than ever before. Your eyes drifted behind him, trying to read the situation based on their expressions.

"Stop trying to manipulate her. It's clearly you!!" Giselle yelled from behind and grabbed his shoulder harshly.

Heeseung shook her off, not paying the slightest bit of attention to her venomous tone. Your eyes scanned his features. His eyes were slightly red and glossy, looking at you with a desperation that made your heart ache.

He looked like he had something to prove, like he needed your trust to survive.

"It's not me, I swear to you."

He whispered one last time, his forehead rested on yours for a split-second. Then he pulled away and handed you the phone.

You untangled your fingers from his and unlocked the device.

The screen displayed the photo everyone was so scared to show you. The girls tried everything to keep it from you, knowing that Heeseung betrayal would crush you completely.

You analyze the picture for a few seconds.

It was posted this morning, right after you left the library. You caught of glimpse of Wonyoung on your way out too. She wore that same yellow dress like in the photo.

What struck you as odd was Heeseung's look-alike.

At first glance it looked just like him, down to the hair and jacket. But his face wasn't visible at all, just the slightest slither of his side profile which also looked off.

You came to a conclusion: Heeseung's nose does not look like that.

You even glanced at the real deal infront of you to compare. You and Heeseung's friends looked at you like you were crazy. Even your best friend wondered what your thought process was.

"That's not him."

You stated, voice full of confidence.

Everyone's mouths dropped in a fraction of a second.

"Are you fucking kidding me right now? Open your eyes Y/n, he fucking gaslit you into believing him!!" Giselle yelled and stormed over to shake some sence into you.

You rolled your eyes at her absurdety.

"I didn't believe him because he said I should. I believe in the facts. Oh! And guess what? The fact is that's not him." You argued back as her face fell completely.

Behind Giselle Jake almost fell to his knees. Finally! Someone also stood up to defend his roommate. "Oh thank god Y/n, I was starting to lose hope." He spoke in pure relief and walked over to pat your shoulder.

You smiled at him, but the others didn't look so convinced.

"So you just came to the conclusion that that's not him? How?" Ningning asked hesitantly.

"Just look at it! That's not how his nose looks." You explained as everyone huddled around you. They stared at the side profile for god knows how long, but it seemed like only you noticed the difference.

Maybe you just knew Heeseung better than all of them.

"Oh for fuck's sake, that's bullshit. Is that the only argument you have??" Giselle yelled again, she couldn't believe that you stared right at the facts and still believed Heeseung.

She couldn't let you defend him! No way!!

"Okay then, the jacket he's wearing. Everyone can see it yes? I have it in my closet... and it's been there for approximately 3 months. Heeseung couldn't have possibly been wearing that today, especially not this morning."

Their mouths dropped again. You recognized the jacket immediately, but then again you were the one that stole it from Heeseung's closet to wear to a festival one time. That's how it ended up disappearing for 3 months.

Heeseung's jaw dropped.

"I flipped my whole room around tryna look for it." He gave you a stern look, but broke into a smile.

Atleast that helped prove he wasn't a cheater.

Giselle stared at you blankly, the others were already convinced that it was someone else cosplaying as Heeseung. How else could the jacket being in your closet be explained.

"I can get it right now if this isn't enough proof." You added, voice laced with confidence.

The hallway filled with silence, the Ni-ki chuckled. It wasn't loud or anything but everyone's attention turned to him. He clapped his hands a few times in amusement.

"Great drama everybody. Let's clear the hallway now!! Let the lovebirds work it out amongst themselves." He said loudly and winked at Heeseung at the end.

Your best friend smiled back and watched as Ni-ki disappeared into his dorm. The rest of the guys followed suit and soon the hallway started emptying out.

Heeseung glanced at you and tilted his head, as if to ask 'what about your friends?' You smiled at him and placed a quick peck on his cheek.

"Give me a few minutes, okay?" He nodded at your words, a small blush creeping up on his face.

"You can start on the ramen." You said with a wink and handed him the bag of groceries. He gasped quietly and gave you eyes full of admiration.

"I love you." He blurted out as you grinned.

"I know you do."

You pushed him towards him dorm as Jake smirked at him.

Karina smiled at how you handled things. She opened the door to her dorm and led the girls inside.

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Giselle fiddled with her fingers while sitting on Ningning's bed. She felt terrible for accusing your best friend of being a cheater and also making such a mess out of everything.

You sat infront of her and touch her hand. You rubbed your thumb over her skin and smiled. She almost broke down in tears.

"I'm really sorr--"

"Don't say that. Don't apologize for trying to protect me. You did the right thing.. even if you were kinda aggressive about it." You said. The girls giggled at the last part.

"We're also sorry for not telling you about the post. We just didn't want to see you get hurt." Karina explained as the others nodded.

"Did I not just say don't apologize!!" You rolled your eyes in annoyance as you fake scolded him. The room erupted in laughs again.

"But honestly we made a great detective team." Ningning added as Winter smiled.

"Oh yeah, she almost called you to ask who you were with when Wonyoung saw you at the club." Winter explained as Ningning playfully smacked a hand over her mouth. She smiled innocently while doing so.

"Oh right I forgot to tell you guys--!" You suddenly had a realisation but Giselle cut you off with a scoff.

"You forgot to tell us that you got cracked by Heeseung?" She said with a grin as the girls screamed in unison. Your mouth dropped at her boldness.

"I wouldn't call that getting cracked. We didn't actually do... that." You tried defending yourself but Ningning and Giselle were smirking at you like total freaks.

"Oh yeah? Then what exactly did you do?" Ningning wiggled her eyebrows in curiosity. Your cheeks immediately went red in emberrassment.

"You know... just a little making out.. maybe some dry humping too?"

"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!"

They all screamed in unison like you'd just described it all in great detail. They did an excellent job at making you feel even more emberrassed.

"STOP SCREAMING!!"

"AAAAAAAHGGHHHHH"

The girls all chucked pillows at you. You all laughed till your stomachs started to ache.

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Lost in the Label ~ L.HS pt.33

Pairing: Best friend!Heeseung x F!reader

Trope: Best friends to lovers, College AU, Teasing, bickering, Slowburn

Warnings: Includes cursing, mature themes, mentions of cheating, subtle violence, lot's of yelling

Featuring: Enhypen ot7, Aespa ot4, Jang Wonyoung (Ive)

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"You guys didn't see them last night at the club."

Jay said as the girls shared a look. He took their silence as a sign to continue. "Heeseung's madly in love with her. You can literaly see it in the way he looks at her. I'm not gonna start doubting my friend's loyalty because of a picture, that could very well be edited."

Jay stood up again as Sunghoon sighed. His friend was right. Heeseung was too caught up chasing you to even look at another girl. There was no way he would kiss Wonyoung.

"Let's go ask him directly. I'm tired of making up conspiracy theories." Sunghoon said and took out his phone.

Giselle instantly reached over to snatch it away. "Don't! We'll figure something out. Just stay silent. I'm doing this for Y/n." She said and slowly handed the phone back to it's owner.

Sunghoon and Jay shared a look.

They would keep it a secret.

For now atleast.

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Giselle had had enough.

You kept blowing up her phone asking if something was wrong. She couldn't bare to ignore your messages for long.

The girls tried everything to stop her from getting to Lee Heeseung, because when she did... he'd have to bed for mercy.

By that time the whole campus knew about the situation. Winter took matters into her own hands and cornered Wonyoung in the hallway.

"Wonyoung, can we talk?"

The girl hesitantly nodded.

"What's going on with you and Heeseung?" Winter asked and watched as Wonyoung's face visibly went pale. She avoided eye contact and kept her gaze on the floor.

"I– I'm not sure—"

Winter raised a brow. "Then have you seen this?" She showed her the gossip blog post.

Wonyoung gasped out loud. She glanced around, noticing a hand-full of people staring. "I- when did—! I really didn't know. Is that why everyone's looking at me weird today? I swear I didn't mean to meddle with him. It just—"

Winter barely registered her words. She turned and walked off, leaving Wonyoung alone and confused.

She was obviously lying. Winter had to give her props, she almost fell for it herself. But nevertheless Wonyoung was involved somehow.

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Heeseung and Jake both flinched as someone banged on the front door with all their strength. Jake gave his roommate a frightened look as the two of them walked over to take a look.

Heeseung peaked through the peep hole and raised a brow.

He opened the door with confused eyes.

"Giselle what the hell--?"

Before he could react the girl grabbed his collar and shoved him against the hallway wall. Jake gasped in shock and grabbed the girl's hand to stop her.

"Woah chill out!!"

He yelled as Heeseung stared at her with wide eyes.

"You asshole!! How could you do this to Y/n??" Giselle screamed and tightened her grip on his shirt. His back pressed into the wall harshly

"What are you talking about?" He asked through gritted teeth. He tried hard not to push the girl away. She was your friend after all, even if she was practically choking him.

Jake's instinct led him to Jungwon next door. He banged on the door as the confused boy glanced at the hallway.

Giselle wasn't giving Heeseung any answers. She just kept throwing insults, calling him a manwhore, cheater, asshole, jerk. Heeseung had enough of it.

Jungwon ran ovet to grab the girl and pull her off him.

Karina, Ningning and Winter were already running down the hall to reach them. They gasped in unison at the mess Giselle had gotten herself into.

Jungwon grabbed her arms from behind why she screamed at him to set her free. Heeseung sighed and touched his collar. He hissed and turned to Giselle in anger.

"What the hell is your problem!!?"

Karina was already infront of him. "Heeseung calm down, she went too far!" She yelled and tried calming him down.

"Let me go asshole!!! You all knew didn't you!!? You knew he cheated on Y/n and you let him!!" Giselle screamed again.

The guys shared a dumbfounded look. Jungwon and Jake weren't even aware that you and Heeseung were 'together'. Heeseung's frown deepened.

"Where did you even get that from??!" He yelled back, clearly frustrated from being falsely accused.

The rest of the guys were already out of their rooms and watching the scene with wide eyes.

Ni-ki crossed his arms and leaned against a wall. The whole 'cheater' argument was complete bullshit. He himself saw first-hand how you and Heeseung went crazy over each other.

"Stop spreading lies, he didn't do shit!!" He yelled loud enough for Giselle to hear.

The girl had exhausted all her strength trying to break free from Jungwon's grip. Jay and Sunghoon joined the scene, clearly shocked that Giselle would cause something like this.

Jay gave his friend a short nod as he released the girl carefully. "When I said confront Heeseung about it, I didn't mean like this.." Jay quietly cursed under his breath and helped her up.

Giselle shoved his hand away as Winter crouched down to help her instead.

Sunoo stood next to Ni-ki with his hand over his mouth. All this because a gossip blog post decided to start a war between two friend groups.

"Okay everyone let's just calm down. Can you please explain why she's calling Heeseung a cheater?" Jungwon spoke loudly and took control of the situation.

The fact that they were yelling in the hallway didn't help the whispers from other dorm residents. Karina sighed and pulled out her phone. She wordlessly handed it to Jungwon.

Everyone watched in anticipation as his eyes went wide.

He looked directly at Heeseung with a look that screamed 'what did you do?' Heeseung stepped forward to see the screen. He visibly paused at the sight of the picture.

Wonyoung in her yellow floral dress and wavy hair was kissing a guy that looked exactly like him.

Down to the hair and outfit.

He knew it wasn't him, but the resembelance was uncanny.

Your best friend stepped back to lean against the wall.

Jungwon passed the phone around to everyone.

Jay and Sunghoon watched their friends' expressions. Ni-ki and Sunoo stared at it for longer then necessary. Ni-ki's expression turned into one of disgust.

"Who the fuck edited this? That's not Heeseung, I'm telling you that's not him. He wouldn't do that!!" He yelled as his eyes landed on his friend.

Heeseung's head hung low.

He looked guilty even if it was just an accusation.

Ni-ki's words got caught in his throat. If Heeseung wasn't willing to fight the rumors... then it was all hopeless.

Sunoo passed the phone to Jake. He hadn't said a single word.

Jake blinked at the photo. He zoomed in and out multiple times. He mentally remembered that Heeseung owned that exact jacket. But he wasn't about to admit that his friend was a cheater.

"When was this taken? C'mon when?!" He asked voice getting louder by the second.

"It was posted this morning around noon." Ningning answered after a moment of silence. Jake smiled to himself.

"Well there you go, Heeseung was in his room this morning!!" He said and wrapped an arm around his roommate.

The girls stayed quiet, they didn't believe a word that left his mouth. He frowned at the worried looks the guys gave him. "Guys come on, you can't possible believe that photo.."

Jake looked at everyone one by one.

Everyone refused to make eye contact. How come they all looked guilty? Why did Heeseung of all people look like he gave up on clearing his name?

He saw the way his friends' faces fell. They all looked at him with curious, yet disappointed eyes. As if to silently ask:

'Did he really do it?'

'C'mon say something!! Defend yourself.'

Heeseung's thoughts drifted to you instead. In that moment he didn't care what his friends or yours thought of him. He didn't care if they called him names or looked at him with disgust.

His only concern was you.

What if you had seen the photo and believed it?

What if your heart broke into a million pieces at the sight of all the evidence stacked against him?

What if you hated him?

...

Heeseung couldn't even register Giselle and Ni-ki's voices as they argued loudly. Ningning would occasionally jump in with the facts, Jake would defend Heeseung with his whole being.

He didn't hear any of it.

It's like his brain filtered all of it out.

That was until...

"What's going on?"

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Lost in the label ~ L.HS pt.32

Pairing: Best friend!Heeseung x F!reader

Trope: Best friends to lovers, College AU, Teasing, bickering, Slowburn

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Winter and Ningning followed Wonyoung around like two hawks on a mission. Their task was simple..

Stalk Wonyoung and make sure she's not sneaking around with Heeseung.

Ningning huffed in disappointment. Never in her life had she imagined that Heesueng would betray you like that. She definetly thought of it as a true tragedy.

Winter on the other hand wanted to believe your best friend, knowing damn well how jealous he was on the dance trip. It made no sence for him to be with Wonyoung.

The evidence infront of them was clear though.

The picture showed exactly what they were most afraid. Based on the outfit Wonyoung wore, it was taken today..

Today of all days.

A day after Wonyoung saw you making out with Heeseung and literaly got sick from just watching. But shhh.. the girls didn't know about that tiny detail.

Ningning raised a brow.

"Wait a damn minute, did Y/n say what she was doing when Wonyoung saw her?" She raised a brow. The gears in her mind shifted.

Winter shook her head, equally confused.

"No, she said 'she saw us and ran off'." She recalled exactly how you phrased it. Ningning's brows furrowed.

"Who's us? Who was she with?"

There was only one explanation. What could've Wonyoung possibly seen that make her wanna puke her guts out?

You and Heeseung together.

Winter and Ningning had the realisation at the same time. The younger girl grabbed her phone in a hurry.

"I'm gonna text her."

"No wait! She'll get suspiscious. You're thinking what I'm thinking right?" Winter asked.

"That Wonyoung saw Y/n and Heeseung together yesterday?" Ningning hesitantly stated, making the girl frantically nod.

"Exactly!!"

"What a fucking cheater!!"

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Heeseung hurried out of his room.

He stared down at his phone, your chat open on the screen. You hadn't replied to his message yet. Could you be ignoring him because of yesterday?

He tried brushing any negative thoughts away.

He did however see Jake wolfing down his breakfast in the kitchen. "Hey man, your hangover okay?" He asked, mouth still full of food.

Heeseung patted his back and noticed another sticky note on the counter. 'Your breakfast since you can't cook for shit'.

Right...

The breakfast that you made for him..

That was currently infront of Jake.

Heeseung groaned loudly. "Jake c'mon!! That was mine." He shook his head and harshly took the plate back.

Jake raised his hand in the air like he'd just been caught. He immediately placed his hands together. "I'm sorry okay? I was just really hungry and not all of us have an awsome best friend." He stated as his lips formed a straight line.

Your best friend stopped in his tracks. Jake still called you 'Heeseung's best friend'. Little did he know about the night before.

Heeseung shook his head.

He had no idea how he'd explain everything to his friends.

"Eyy but seriously dude, If I were you I'd have her wifed up already."

Heeseung choked on his coffee and made a disgusted face. "You'd wife up any girl that looked in your direction." He snapped back and took a bite of some toast.

Jake placed a hand over his chest and took full offence to that statement. He watched his roommate leave their shared dorm.

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You finally exitted the lecture hall after fighting the urge to fall asleep for 2 hours straight. Giselle texted you saying she'd meet you outside your class, which you found odd.

Giselle never waited outside your class, it was usually the opposite.

Something didn't seem right with her text messages too.

She sounded too Giselle-y? Like she was trying extra hard not to reveal something. And your hunch was right of course.

Ningning texted her and Winter's discovery to the girls' group chat (one without you, sorry). Now everyone basically thought that Heeseung was some kind of man-whore that was toying with two girls.

Giselle prayed he'd cross her path somewhere around campus so she could beat the shit out of him for playing two of her friends.

She stared down at her phone, still waiting for a detailed explanation from Winter.

You raised a brow at her distracted state. The second she saw you she shut her phone and shoved it in her bag. Then she fixed her hair, trying to look natural.

You pretended not to notice and smiled casually.

"Hey, ready for snack time?"

You waved a bag of skittles in her face. Giselle tried faking a smile, she really did but it wasn't very convincing.

Sorry sweetie.

You've just got an eye for these sort of things.

You two sat down outside in the grass, the weather was amazing and honestly nothing could ruin your mood.

You have Heeseung to thank for that, you presume.

Just thinking about the night before made you smile like a school girl.

Giselle on the other hand saw your expression and took the chance to strike. "You're in a really happy mood today. Not even the gossip post from this morning fazed you. What's going on..?"

She asked in true Giselle style, with the wiggly eyebrows and all. You tried surpressing your smile. "Okay fine I'll tell you, but! I have to tell the others too so don't spoil anything for them."

You said. Giselle nodded. "Fair enough, now spill!!"

She tried sounding excited, knowing anything that left your mouth would eventually break your heart. Her expression shifted, long enough for you to notice.

You stayed silent about that.

"So, last night at the club. Me and Heeseung kind of made out? Yeah I know it's crazy.."

Your friend's jaw hit the floor. But not in the usual 'my friend kissed her longtime ship', more like 'Ningning and Winter's theory was completely right and my homegirl got cheated on'.

Yeah..

Oh boy.

Giselle tried blinking away the shock. A smile appeared on her lips.

"Wow, how did that happen?"

"It just did. But I guess that's why Wonyoung looked so horrified. That thing we said this morning.. about her liking Heeseung? It's totally possible. Must be a really big crush if she vomitted at the sight of us making out."

You said and popped some skittles in your mouth.

Giselle had to stop herself from spilling everything.

You had no idea Heeseung kissed Wonyoung too. Worse then that, you believed that he chose you over her, but fate was truly cruel. Giselle couldn't take it anymore.

One more comment about those two and she'd explode.

She looked at her phone and gasped. "I'm really sorry I forgot I have a lecture in 2 minutes. I gotta bolt, see you later!!"

And just like that Giselle disappeared feeling like an absolute garbage of a friend.

•° `♡` °•

Giselle and Karina sat infront of Jay and Sunghoon.

Just 20 minutes earlier the two were walking to class when Giselle's frantic text reached Jay.

'Emergency. Need your help ASAP!!'

Jay panicked almost instantly. Rarely did he get a text from any one of the girls, expect Karina.

He instantly replied.

'I'm with sunghoon, what's going on?'

'Bring him too. Campus cafe. hurry!!'

And just like that Jay forced his friend to run all the way to the cafe. The two were panting by the time they entered. They spotted the two girls in a booth, both looking more nervous than ever.

Sunghoon collapsed on the seat opposite of them, while Jay placed his palms on the table.

"What the fuck is going on? Did someone die?" He asked through heavy breaths.

"This is a life or death situation. Have any of you seen the gossip blog?" Karina asked as Sunghoon groaned loudly.

"That's why brought us here? Because of a blog?" He was almost ready to pack up and leave. Giselle gave him a sharp look.

"That was a yes or no question."

She snapped. Something in her tone made them realise this wasn't that simple. Jay shook his head. "No we haven't. Only Sunoo does that."

The two girls shared a look before sliding their phones to each of the guys. Sunghoon side-eyed his friend before looking down at the post.

His eyes scanned the picture, face going from neutral, to a raised brow and to a full blown frown. He looked up, contemplating whether his eyes were playing tricks on him or not.

Jay's gaze didn't leave the picture for a second. He looked like he was trying to decipher a secret code. Then he slowly looked up.

He was first to speak.

"What is this?"

"What. You don't recognize your friend?" Giselle replied, voice laced with sarcasm like she blamed them for Heeseung's actions.

Sunghoon opened his mouth and closed it back up, unable to find the right words.

What was he suppost to do?

Defend his friend?

The one that was clearly kissing Wonyoung in the picture. The picture was high quality, taken in daylight and on campus. He had nothing to say.

Jay rubbed his forehead, still unable to believe whatever was infront of him.

"Look, I don't think I can trust this photo. You can't even see his face clearly." He said, earning shocked looks from the girls.

Giselle scoffed and crossed her arms. "Didn't take you for an asshole, Jay. You really gonna defend a cheater even if he's your friend?" She spat and shook her head.

Karina kept her gaze on the table.

Sunghoon clenched his jaw.

"You can't say that's not Heeseung. The hair's the exact same, heck I've seen him wear that same jacket before." He said, turning his full attention to his friend.

"You think I don't know that? I know exactly how this looks. But it's just.. Heeseung would never do that, you hear me? Espacially not to Y/n. He's not a cheater. I choose to believe my friend over a stupid gossip blog."

Jay said and stood up. "I'll be outside, you guys can call him a cheater all you want... but it's not true."

"How can you be so sure??" Giselle and Sunghoon yelled at the same time.

One was looking for a way to help her best friend.

While the other needed to know if his closest friend was a cheater or not.

Jay sighed again. He reluctantly sat back down, like something, some kind of information was holding him down and forcing him to talk.

"Because I saw them yesterday.."

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To all the 'Lost in the label' readers:

Would yall want me to post all the parts at once or one by one?

I'm done fully with the story and it's just sitting in my drafts. So... I'm not sure what to do.

Please let me know what you think 🙏🙏

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Lost in the Label ~ L.HS pt.30

Pairing: Best friend!Heeseung x F!reader

Trope: Best friends to lovers, College AU, Teasing, bickering, Slowburn

Warnings: Includes cursing, mature themes, mentions of sex, dry humping, clothed (mostly) intimacy, making out, giving hickeys, explicit content, semi-public intimacy, drunk intimacy, on the club's couch😬

Featuring: Enhypen ot7, Aespa ot4, Jang Wonyoung (Ive), Jeon Jungkook (BTS)

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•° `♡` °•

You were practically dozing off on the leather couch beside Heeseung. One of his hands hung loosely around your shoulder while his attention was elsewhere.

His other hand smoothly landed on your knee.

The move caught you off guard.

It was subtle, almost natural, yet definetly planned, but you let him. You watched through blurry eyes as his hand trailed up, slowly at first, before going back down.

Your heart spiked everytime his fingers went up your leg.

He repeated this motion a couple of times, painfully unaware of what it was doing to you and how you were dying on the inside. Instead he kept talking with Jay on the side.

You don't even remember when he got there.

Their voices were drowned out by the loud vibrations of the song. You quite literaly couldn't tell what it was, your only focus was his hand.

His slender fingers were decorated with a few silver, chunky rings. Ni-ki must've influenced him into buying them. A small silver blacelet also dangled off his wrist, dragging across your bare knee to match his movement.

His veiny hands almost sent you spiraling badly, you licked your lips at the sight.

He suddenly stopped, hang freezing just barely above your skin.

You almost felt disappointed at the loss of contact. Your skin felt cold.

Someone else came into view as Heeseung chuckled beside you. His shoulder shook slightly as it bumped into you. Your head dropped on it in exhaustion, eyes threatning to close.

Heeseung's hand tightened around your shoulders. His warm fingers grazed your bare skin, sending shivers down your spine. His touch made you open your eyes again.

His other hand returned to your knee, resuming his previous action.

"Don't fall asleep on me baby."

He whispered in your ear. The nickname rolled off his tongue like it was your name. You hummed, cheek pressing into his bicep. You must've not realised how insane that nickname sounded because you were tipsy.

But sober you would've been screaming like a fangirl.

His fingers went higher on your thigh, reaching the edge of your dress. Your heartbeat spiked in an instant. His hand lazily rested there, warming your skin as his fingers caressed it again.

Your dress hiked up as his hand went higher. This was it, you felt hot all over, overwhelmed by all the chaos around but still somehow calm with Heeseung next to you.

You heard him hum quietly as he looked down at you, eyes trailing your thigh and the way his hand rested there. You swallowed hard, feeling so fucking desperate it was emberrassing.

His fingers reached your inner thigh, your body had a whole reaction as you jolted. Your breathing became heavy. You looked at his hand, wanting to remove it from your body, but you wanted—no, needed it badly.

Heeseung let out a groan.

Your ears perked up at the sound.

Your eyes accidentaly landed on the bulge in his pants. Well shit. You finally had enough, you placed your hand above his, stopping him. He looked at you with hooded eyes, as if to ask what you were doing.

"I can't--"

You whispered so it was only audible to him.

"Can't what?"

He continued caressing your inner thigh, a glint of mischief and amusement in his eyes. "C'mere." He said lowly and grabbed your hip to bring you closer. You couldn't hold it in anymore.

You straddled his lap, thighs on either side of his legs.

His hands flew to your waist on instinct as he leaned back against the couch, as if he was observing you from afar. You leaned forward, burying your face in his neck as Heeseung unconsciously rolled his hips in your direction.

Oh fuck..

A moan left your lips as your hands wrapped around his neck. You placed gentle kisses on his neck and jaw, clearly feeling shameless with all the alcohol in your system.

Heeseung's head tilted to the side, giving you all the access to his neck. He groaned, fingers digging into your waist slightly. He began rocking his body forward, rolling his hips against yours in an attempt to create some friction.

You went feral at the slightest contact of his hips against yours.

Your dress bunched up to your thighs, leaving only your panties to grind against his pants and already hard cock. Heeseung couldn't take the way you were basically hugging his body and moaning right into his ear.

He could've finished from that alone.

Another groan left his lips, his hands wandered around your body. Your soft kisses slowly turned desperate. You nibbled at his neck and jaw, sucking slightly to leave reddening marks.

Heeseung took this as a sign to go further. He knew you wanted it and couldn't even deny how many times he'd dreamt and thought of this scenario. He began gently moving your hips with his hands, guiding you into grinding against the crotch of his jeans.

What more could you say?

You were losing it right on top of him.

His head was thrown back as the friction drove him crazy. You took control of the situation, grinding against him faster and with more urgency.

"Fuck– yeah, just like that."

He breathed out, neck glistening with sweat and eyes rolling back in pleassure. His sounds only encouraged you to go further.

You were thankful that the music was loud enough to mask you and Heeseung's filthy sounds.

A desperate whine exitted his lips, one so sensual you felt it in your core.

His cock twitched in his pants, painfully hard. The fact that the only barrier between him and your cunt was your underwear wasn't helping him at all.

His hands gripped your hips, his movement became rapid and sloppy. His hips rolled into yours with urgency and no shame. He chased his high while cursing under his breath.

He took everything you gave him.

You pressed your body flush against his, moaning quietly as the pleassure and friction overwhelmed you.

"Fuck—yes, yeah keep going—!"

He let out a whimper, before finally cumming in his pants.

Sober Heeseung would've been red in the face from emberrassment, but right now his head was blank. You came a second later, breathing heavily into his neck.

You relaxed on top of him, thighs twitching slightly. Your breaths synched up as the two of you rode out your orgasms. Heeseung's hips rolled into you gently. You sighed, feeling the warmth in your core die down.

Post-orgasm clarity hit you hard.

No way you just did that.

In a club? Out in public?

You had to thank the lord for not letting anyone see this mess. What if your friends had come over and saw this?! You must've actually had a death wish.

"I can't believe we just did that."

You whispered as you peeled your body off of his. You got comfortable on his lap, hands resting on his chest for support. Guess there's no point in being awkward.

Not after... that.

You could only stare at his fucked out expression and his furrowed brows. "Hee, say something." You urged, shaking his shoulder slightly. His silence only made you question your actions.

You fucked up.

He opened his eyes, both dazed and dizzy. He didn't know which to blame: The alcohol or the fact that you two just dry humped each other and came.

His eyes suddenly shot open in realization.

"We did that... oh my fucking god. What did we do?" Heeseung exclaimed, his hands gripped your waist.

Your eyebrows shot up in shock. He was unbelievable.

"You just realized that??" You questioned. He let himself fall back against the cushions, his headache getting to him. Despite the situation a chuckled left his lips.

"Stop laughing!"

You scolded and slapped his chest. Then you attempted to get up and preferably clean the mess between your legs. "Stay here." Heeseung pulled you back down with ease.

He gave you a full-on bear hug, sqeezing his face right into your chest. This guy...

"You're not slick Hee. Stop and let me go."

"You can't go after dry humping me." He said shamelessly and got smacked in the head. You looked around to make sure no one heard his obnoxiously loud statement.

"Don't ever say that out loud again. Also! I wasn't the only one doing... it." You argued back as Heeseung grinned at you.

"It? What's it?"

"Don't make me say it."

You huffed and got off his lap. This time he let you, knowing you'd smack him real hard if he tried getting in your way.

•° `♡` °•

You freshened up in the bathroom, in other words cleaned up the mess on your underwear (or atleast you tried). The club bathroom reminded you of Wonyoung and her very odd behavior.

You wondered once more if she got home safe.

She still wasn't picking up your calls.

Instead you got a text from Karina asking everyone to meet up in one spot. You walked out and saw your friends in the corner. Winter was laying on the leather couch using someone's jacket as a blanket.

Ningning held her head in her hands beside her, clearly regretting life choices and the number of shots she consumed.

Karina looked stressed beyond words.

Giselle, who was nowhere to be seen, suddenly appoached you while leaning against Jay. He gave you an exhausted look as he helped the girl sit down on the couch.

Ni-ki sat on the opposite end, mindlessly scrolling on his phone to pass time. Jake was snoozing right beside him. Everytime his head fell on Ni-ki's shoulder, Ni-ki would scoff and push him off dramatically.

"Can we leave this place already?!" He huffed out in frustration.

"Alright, is everyone here?" Jungwon called out, trying to get his voice over the bass of the speakers. Sunghoon stood in the corner, arms crossed and social battery long dead.

Sunoo was looking at his own reflection in his phone camera. Based on his face alone no one would guess that he had drank the most out of everyone.

"Where's Heeseung?"

Jay asked as everyone's eyes searched for your best friend.

Suddenly a pair of arms wrapped around you from behind. You instantly recognized his strong grip and cologne. You turned slightly to take a look at his face.

He kept rocking from side to side like he couldn't hold himself straight.

"You drank more?" You whispered to him, noticing his tired and red eyes.

He just buried his face in your neck and shook his head. "Nuh uh."

You almost laughed at his absurd answer. "Yuh uh, we're going home." You declared and grabbed his wrist so that he wouldn't run off unannounced.

Jungwon sighed one more time and unconsciously started counting all of you. And then finally— all of you headed to the door. Ni-ki cheered as soon as he stepped foot outside.

"I'm driving!"

He yelled and ran to Jay's car as if that'd give him an advantage. "No." Jay said casually as he opened the driver's door.

"But whyy?!"

"You're tipsy."

"Like barely!" Ni-ki argued, but the way his voice cracked betrayed him. Jay gave him one last warning look. He crossed his arms and got into the passanger's seat instead.

Meanwhile Jungwon started his own car. He helped Karina get Giselle and Winter inside. Ningning held her hand up, claiming she could walk and sit down just fine.

She fell into the car a second later.

Oh how great, you had to share a car with 3 drunks.

Meanwhile on your side Heeseung was starting to lose strength in his legs. He went from standing next to you, to hugging you just to stand straight.

You dragged him into the car with Jungwon's help.

The rest of the guys got in Jay's car, they were either only tipsy or sober (excluding jake)

•° `♡` °•

Throughout the car ride Karina kept glancing back from the passanger's seat. Same went for Jungwon and the worried looks he gave you through the mirror.

"He's not dead is he?"

He asked, specifically about Heeseung.

You lifted your shoulder to shake him awake. He jolted, like you'd just thrown him down the stairs. "Very much alive." You commented.

Once he realised where he was, he placed his head back on your shoulder. Winter slept soundly with her head in your lap. While Ningning fought her own exhaustion in the corner.

The two cars stopped simultaniously infront of the dorm building. Sunghoon and Ni-ki had to carry Jake to his room. You could already hear Ni-ki's complaints before he even got out of the car.

Jake was barely responsive. He'd occasionally mumble some random shit under his breath but that was it.

You jolted Heeseung awake again and opened the car door. He practically threw himself at you while getting out.

Carrying his ass up to his room would be a fucking work out, but Jungwon was there to share the burden of dragging your best friend up the stairs.

The other guys helped the girls get to their dorms in one piece.

This was a long night.

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Lost in the Label ~ L.HS pt.29

Pairing: Best friend!Heeseung x F!reader

Trope: Best friends to lovers, College AU, Teasing, bickering, Slowburn

Warnings: Includes cursing, mature themes, mentions of making out, drinking, alcohol, drunk skinship.

Featuring: Enhypen ot7, Aespa ot4, Jang Wonyoung (Ive), Jeon Jungkook (BTS)

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•° `♡` °•

Finding Wonyoung turned out to a bigger challenge than you expected. You were starting to wonder if she had left the club entirely.

Jay and Jungwon offered to search the areas outside the club but they came hack empty-handed.

Wonyoung's odd behavior and pale face kept flashing in your mind. She seemed horrified and you just couldn't understand why.

Why did she come to the club?

Could she have changed her mind and decided to join you?

If so.. why did no one but you see her?

So many questions swirled in your mind but there were no answers in sight.

Eventually you just gave up.

Karina assured you that Wonyoung would be back home safe and sound.

You believed her.

•° `♡` °•

Sunoo caught up with you in the dark club hallway. He pulled something up on his phone and wordlessly shoved it in your hands.

Your brows knitted together at first, till you read the gossip blog post. A picture of Wonyoung and Heeseung at a cafe near the college campus.

The picture was taken recently, there was no doubt about it.

The caption below it read 'new hot couple in town? What happened on that dance trip?😏'

Your face twisted in disgust at the suggestive comment. Sunoo watched your expressions and sighed. "I just had to show you before something happened." He said as you nodded.

"Thanks Sunoo. I think I might know why Wonyoung came here and left so abrupty."

His brow raised in curiosity.

"You do?"

•° `♡` °•

You texted Wonyoung again while Sunoo stood above you. Everything was starting to make sence.

Basically, Wonyoung had gotten closer to Heeseung on the dance trip and eventually gained a crush on him. That said she didn't have the guts to tell him then.

So when you all came back she invited him for a quick meet-up, a.k.a in her mind, a date. She confessed her feelings but Heeseung, in true Heeseung style froze up and didn't know what to say.

He blabbered something about thinking about and left.

Later that day, about an hour ago she came to the club in hopes of persuing him again but she saw you and Heeseung making out like starved animals (not the best way to get caught).

She got sick at the sight of her crush making out with someone else and threw up in the bathroom. That also explains why she ignored you completely and left.

Sunoo stared at you with wide eyes.

Then he slowly blinked.

Then again.

Uh oh, you broke Sunoo.

Even Kim Sunoo couldn't handle the intensity of your imagination.

"So did that actually happen or is that your version of the story?" He asked hesitantly.

"That's just my theory, I have no clue what the actual deal is." You chirped happily as if you hadn't just dropped the lore of the century.

Sunoo had to pause and pinch his nose. Nothing made sence anymore but atleast you mentioned making out with Heeseung.

WAIT!!

"Oh my fucking god you made out with Heeseung and we're talking about Wonyoung??" Sunoo basically screamed, voice suddenly louder than all the speakers combined.

"Oh right!"

You might've casually jumped over that part but, yes. You did make out with him.

And somehow you felt completely chill about it.

Wow.

Very nonchalant of you.

Ni-ki must be rubbing off on you.

Sunoo facepalmed again. "Is HeeY/n finally happening?" He asked excitedly while leaning in to invade your private space. You blinked rapidly and flicked his forehead.

"Probably? I don't know. Does one make out mean we're together?"

Sunoo, still recovering from your flick facepalmed hard. "You make me feel like Einstein. Talk to him!! No making out, talk with WORDS!! W-o-r-d-s, understand??!"

He spelled it out for you while pinching and stretching your cheeks. "Can you let me go now?" You asked through stretched cheeks.

"Do you understand? Say you understand first."

He really had no intention of letting go so you had to nod frantically. He smiled sweetly and petted your head like a house cat. You couldn't really complain.

I mean.. come on.

Who else had a fairy godmother like him on their side?

•° `♡` °•

Realisation hit you harder then expected. You really did leave Heeseung behind for atleast an hour. He was probably starting to think you ditched him after leading him on.

Finding him was the easiest part.

He sat on a leather couch with a glass of alcohol in hand. His eyes barely grazed over the crowd of dancing people. He looked unintrested in everything around him.

You made your way over and sunk into the spot next to him.

His eyes flicked over for a split second. Then a sarcastic laugh escaped his lips.

"Came to make out with me again? Or do you plan on ditching me right away." His words pierced right through your heart. You sighed, accepting that you acted like a complete asshole.

"Okay, I know how it looks, but I didn't ditch you. It was urgent, Heeseung, I promise. I would never lead you on and abandon you like that."

You tried explaining yourself, but Heeseung stared at the neon lights infront. Your words went in through one ear and left through the other. Once you finished he turned his head towards you.

"Done making excuses?"

He asked, voice laced with venom.

You knew that was the alcohol talking and that getting through to him now would be tricky.

You gently grabbed his collar and pulled him towards you. You made sure to leave him space to pull away if he wanted to. He didn't.

Instead he stared at you with half-lidded eyes.

You placed a small peck on his lips.

You didn't pressure him into doing more. Then you placed another peck on his cheek.

Then forehead.

Then his temple.

His jaw.

The corner of his mouth

His nose

Another one on his other cheek

One on his chin too.

By then the grumpy side of drunk Heeseung had disappeared.

He first broke into a small smile before eventually giggling into your kisses. You smiled at his genuine reaction and stopped. "You're not mad at me anymore?" You asked hesitantly.

He scoffed and pushed your face aside so he wouldn't have to look at it.

"You make it impossible to stay mad at you. It's disgusting." He said and resisted the urge to smile.

You laughed at that and hugged his arm. Heeseung's hand gently landed on your hair. He pulled your head down to his shoulder and took a sip of his drink.

You got comfortable on his side, limbs going slack in slight exhaustion.

•° `♡` °•

By the time you opened your eyes again, the club was still buzzing. Heeseung chuckled beside you, his shoulders shaking slightly. You shifted on his side and hugged his forearm.

Your best friend just let you do your thing. He occasionally looked down at your figure to make sure you didn't die in your sleep or something.

He was already drinking his 9th drink since you sat beside him.

Of course you couldn't let him drink alone. You'd grab the glass from his hand and also drink. The only thing Heeseung could think about was the indirect kiss you two were sharing and your lipgloss stain on his glass.

You handed it back to him and licked your lips.

He just stared at the lip shaped stain while a small smirk formed on his lips.

His arm tightened around your shoulders. Just a little longer and he'd take you home...

He just needed to resist for a bit.

You made that extremely hard for him.

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Lost in the Label ~ L.HS pt.28

Pairing: Best friend!Heeseung x F!reader

Trope: Best friends to lovers, College AU, Teasing, bickering, Slowburn,

Warnings: Includes cursing, mature themes, slight nipple play, making out‼️ alcohol and drinking, Vomitting, club bathrooms

Featuring: Enhypen ot7, Aespa ot4, Jang Wonyoung (Ive), Jeon Jungkook (BTS)

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•° `♡` °•

Maybe going to the club wasn't such a good idea...

That what you would've said 2 hours ago, but now you were dancing with a bunch of strangers without a care in the world. You'd lost count of how many shots the bartender poured for you and the girls.

And in all honesty you didn't care at all.

The music was blasting in your ears at full volume, the club lights flickered from red to blue to green. A victorian child would've fallen into a coma at the sight.

Heeseung watched from the bar, he leaned against the counter as the bartender slid another glass of whiskey in his direction. Heeseung caught it effortlessly and gulped it down, his eyes hadn't left you for a second.

You had gotten seperated from the girls, but hadn't noticed since you weren't currently on this planet.

He raised a brow when a guy approached you. It seemed natural at first. He bumped into you from behind, getting your drunk self's attention.

He leaned down to your level to whisper something in your ear. Heeseung sqeezed his glass tighter. He placed it down and walked towards you.

In an instant his arm was around you, spinning you so that your back collided with his chest. His hands wrapped around you like he was giving you a backhug.

You flinched at first, unsure but then melted into his warm touch.

You recognized it even while intoxicated.

Heeseung placed his chin on your shoulder, his hot breath fanning your neck. "Heeseung?"

You called out quietly.

"Don't do that."

Your brows furrowed.

"Do what?" You broke away from his embrace to turn to him. Your palms automatically rested on his chest as you batted your eyelashes at him.

Oh how he hated when you did that...

His lips curled upwards.

You only did that when you wanted something from him and he was ready to give it to you in a heartbeat.

"Just spit it out." He finally said as you felt his hands make their way to your waist again. You played with the buttons of his shirt before pouting your lips.

"Gimme a kiss."

"Right now?" Heeseung asked, taken aback by your request. He chuckled quietly forehead meeting yours.

"Yes right now."

You insisted and leaned in closer. Your best friend smirked.

Of course he wanted to kiss you..

But you'd have to earn it first.

He pressed a finger to your lips and shook his head. "Uh uh uh.. it's not that simple." He stated and watched in amusement as your face fell.

He grabbed your hand and led you to a more private part of the club. Your back unexpectantly hit a wall, trapping you right where he wanted.

Heeseung leaned close to your throat, teasing with his hot breath. You gulped, feeling heat start to form in your tummy. His hand gently tangled up in your hair, playing with the strands and pulling to get a reaction out of you.

You groaned quietly as he pulled a little more. He grinned and ran his other hand up your side. "You're giving me everything but a kiss?" You whined, knees already threatening to fold beneath you.

"Say the magic word and I might just kiss you." He said, knowing full well you hated saying please.

You let your forehead fall onto his shoulder. "Don't make me beg, Hee."

Your hand went under his shirt, feeling his toned abdomen all the way up to his chest. Heeseung let your warm fingers explore his body. His hands did the same over your dress.

Your fingers lightly traced his nipple. He raised a brow at first, but a tiny broken sound escaped his lips. Your doe eyes wouldn't fool him now...

You were doing this on purpose.

He caught your wrist before you could tease him further. You scoffed and hit his chest. "Please, is this what you wanted me to say? Please Hee, just a teeny tiny kiss.."

He smiled and pushed his hair back. Heeseunh couldn't resist you much longer. He nodded and slid his hand to the back of your head. Meanwhile his other hand gently rubbed circles onto your waist.

You grabbed the sides of his face and pulled him down to your level. Your lips collided with his, slow at first but heating up every second.

His lips felt heavenly.

It was unreal how soft and sweet they were.

You almost convinced yourself that it was all part of your imagination but he bit your bottom lip, snapping you back to reality. You parted your lips as the pain surged through you.

Heeseung took this chance to slide his tongue into your mouth. He explored every inch with urgency and zero hesitation. You moaned into the kiss and moved your fingers to his messy hair.

You had to pull on the strands to ground yourself, cause otherwise you'd lose it completely. Heeseung was far too gone at that point.

He grabbed the back of your thigh and placed it around his waist, slotting you between his legs.

"Stop-- wait!"

You had to physically tear him away from your lips. Heeseung looked completely ruined, lips swollen and red but slightly parted to take shallow breaths, his nose and cheeks were flushed pink making him even more attractive.

You breathed heavily trying to regain all the breath he stole from you.

Your best friend leaned closer, resting his head against your soft chest. You just let him regain himself and tilted your head backwards to the wall.

Without warning Heeseung left a trail of kisses near your collarbones. You sighed softly as he slowly got more aggressive. His feather light kisses turned into hungry, open-mouthed sucks.

Your breath kept getting caught in your throat.

Your fingers pulled at his hair again, earning multiple groans from him.

Heeseung smirked against your skin, before moving to your lips again. His eyes sparkled with anticipation, like he couldn't wait to shove his tongue down your throat again.

You pressed a finger to his lips to stop him.

He gazed up at you with confused eyes.

"Slow."

You whispered and kissed him.

This time he let you take control. You took the lead, tilting your head to the side to deepen the kiss. He groaned into your mouth, the sound desperate. You licked his bottom lip and melted into his mouth.

Heeseung felt his body heat up once more.

Your knee accidentaly brushed against the crotch of his jeans. He jerked at the sudden touch, blood rushing down to his dick. He moaned into the kiss, making you smirk against him.

You pulled away and gently played with his hair strands.

Heeseung licked his lips, already leaning in for more but something had caught your attention.

You noticed a familiar figure in the crowd.

Your eyes weren't playing tricks on you. There was no mistake...

Wonyoung stood in the middle of the dancing bodies, eyes wide and staring directly at you.

Your chest felt uneasy.

She quickly turned away after you caught her stare and ran off.

You had completely forgotten about Heeseung's advances. He was too busy kissing the side of your neck to notice anything.

You wanted to pretend you hadn't seen her and continue your make out session but some invisible force stopped you. You lightly pushed Heeseung away, looking in the direction in which your roommate disappeared.

Your best friend gave you the most confused doe eyes. He blinked, thinking he'd somehow fucked up and made you mad.

"Y/n--?"

"Heeseung I have to go, I'm sorry--! I'll be right back!!"

You didn't even give him time to process your words. You were already running towards the women's bathroom. The air smelled like cigarettes and lung cancer.

A few girls standing by the mirror gave you weird looks as you knocked on every single bathroom stall.

"Wonyoung?? Are you in here?"

A few people cursed you out for banging on the stall doors. You finally opened the last door and gasped.

Wonyoung was hunched over the toilet, violently puking her guts out. She coughed as tears streamed down her face. Her expression shifted when she saw you.

She avoided your gaze and vomitted again. You quickly grabbed her hair, holding it in a make-shift ponytail. Wonyoung's gags filled the bathroom as she slowly calmed down.

You handed her some toilet paper as she wordlessly cleaned herself up.

Her knees were covered in tiny scratches from kneeing on the club's bathroom.

You silently watched as she splashed water on her face, too hesitant to ask what was wrong. She headed to the door instead of explaining.

"Wonyoung wait--!"

The door shut in your face, but you still ran after her. She disappeared into the crowd as you lost sight of her.

"Shit.."

You muttered quietly and dialed her number.

It went straight to voicemail.

Your next thought was to find your friends and get their help finding her. You noticed Ningning and Winter sitting on a large leather couch.

They waved you over with large grins.

"Eyyy look who's back!!"

Ningning slurred while bumping her shoulder against the other girl. Winter smiled at you, clearly more sober then Ningning.

"Had fun dancing?"

She asked but then noticed your expression. "What's wrong?"

"Have you guys seen Wonyoung?" You asked as Ningning tried standing up. "What are you talking about? She stayed home remember?" She said and practically fell back on her ass.

Winter's brows furrowed.

"Did you see her?"

"Yeah and something was definetly bothering her. She's not answering her phone either." You explained and tried calling again. Karina and Giselle were nowhere to be seen and Ningning was in no shape to help you.

You and Winter decided to split up. She'd take Ningning to someone reliable (aka Jay or Karina) and start searching for Wonyoung.

Meanwhile your job was to find the rest of the guys and get their help too.

Easy enough.

Right?

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Lost in the Label ~ L.HS pt.31

Pairing: Best friend!Heeseung x F!reader

Trope: Best friends to lovers, College AU, Teasing, bickering, Slowburn

Warnings: Includes cursing, mature themes, pure fluff, drunk and clingy hee, mentions of a boner, hickeys, down bad hee

Featuring: Enhypen ot7, Aespa ot4, Jang Wonyoung (Ive), Jeon Jungkook (BTS)

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•° `♡` °•

Getting Heeseung to his dorm was already the hardest task you had even burdened yourself with.

"Heeseung sit down right now, put that pillow down!!" You yelled just as he started jumping on his bed like he was on a trampoline. It didn't help that he kept launching his pillows at you one by one.

The attacks followed up with his wholehearted giggles. You couldn't even stay mad at him for frizzing up your hair.

You grabbed the end of his jeans and pulled him down so that he fell on his ass. The matress lowered with his weight as he landed on it with a dull thud.

Another chuckle escaped his lips.

Before he could think of more ways to fuck up your night you grabbed his wrists and pinned them above his head.

Heeseung's giggles died down.

He now stared up at you with dark eyes blown wide. He blinked like a confused puppy. You couldn't resist placing a kiss on his nose.

He smiled again, a slight blush decorating his cheeks.

Now that he calmed down, you could finally get him ready for bed. "Take of your clothes."

You said and tossed his pajamas towards him. You watched as Heeseung struggled with the buckle of his belt.

He can't be serious right now.

But the way his brows were furrowed in concentration told you he was dead serious and still very tipsy. You sighed and sat down next to him.

Your fingers easily unbuckled his belt while he stared at you. "Pajamas Heeseung!! Right now." You reminded while spanning your fingers infront of his face.

He pouted but reluctantly pulled his shirt over his head.

What.

It's not like you hadn't seen him thousands of times already.

He stumbled over his own feet, got his head stuck in his night shirt and almost hit you in the nose with his elbow.

Then he spent the next 3 minutes getting you to forgive him for his 'grave mistake' (he was on his knees btw)

You somehow convinced him that you wouldn't 'press charges', his words.. not yours.

"Okay I get it you're sorry. I forgive you."

"Really?"

He wiped his tears away and blinked at you with sparkling eyes. "Yes really, now get in bed."

Heeseung obeyed and slipped under the covers. You fluffed his pillow, fixed his blanket and sighed. You felt like a mum with a 4 year old that needed constant attention.

"Go to sleep now. Sweet dreams."

You said and were about to walk away when he grabbed your sleeve. Then he gave you the most pure and heartclenching puppy eyes known to man-kind.

"Stay with me?"

He whispered, that same pout that he did without thinking appeared on his pink lips.

Who the hell were you to not fulfil this cutie's request?

You smiled and got in bed next to him. Heeseung visibly grinned like he'd just pulled off an impossible task. He cuddled up to your side, hands already tugging at your waist to pull you closer.

You let him burry his face in your neck as he hummed in satisfaction.

And before you knew it he was quietly snoring against your skin.

•° `♡` °•

Giselle stared at your phone like she'd just seen a ghost. She blinked up from the screen to look at you, as if to ask 'did I see that right'. When your expression confirmed the worst she glanced at Ningning, then Karina and lastly Winter.

All of them confirmed her worst fear.

Or wait

Your worst fear.

The gossip blog post that Sunoo showed you at the club had gone viral overnight. Every single soul on campus had seen it and the whispers followed you around all morning.

"This can't be real, right? I mean I guess Wonyoung could have a crush on him but come on.." Giselle said but her voice got quieter in hesitation.

"Y/n look, based on the post and what happened with Wonyoung at the club, we can assume that she does have some kind of feelings for him." Karina tried coming up wit a logical argument.

Ningning visible cringed.

"That's not necessarily bad.."

Her words did not match her face or tone.

You slammed your forehead against the library table a bit too loudly. Seemed like this situation was hopeless no matter how you looked at it.

On one hand you didn't want to ruin your new found friendship with Wonyoung. But you also weren't about to bottle up your feelings for Heeseung because of her.

Winter kicked Ningning under the table for killing the mood.

"What I don't get is, why the hell couldn't she choose someone else?? It's so fucking obvious you and Heeseung are.. whatever the hell you are. Even a blind person can see what you two have going on." Giselle interjected again.

She hadn't said anything incorrect. You nodded and looked down at your watch.

"Thanks for meeting me here so early. I gotta get to class." You smiled, but your friends knew it was just a cover-up.

Winter waved with sympathetic smile as they watched your figure exit the library. The second you were out of their sight, Ningning leaned in close and whispered.

"I don't like whatever's going on."

In an instant the others also huddled up close, giving the impression of a cult from afar.

"Who does? We really don't need them getting into another fight." Karina added as Winter nodded.

"Right?! Did you see how they acted on the trip? World war III was happening right infront of us. We barely survived." She said causing the others to snicker quietly.

"What I don't like is the fact that the gossip blog posted that. The whole time they posted about Heeseung and Y/n only and now they suddenly post about Wonyoung? Smells fishy to me." Giselle ranted as she leaned back against her chair.

She took out her phone to scroll down to the start of the blog post. Indeed the first ever post was about you and Heeseung.

Ningning suddenly gasped, making the rest of the girls flinch. Her hand flew up to cover her mouth. She wanted to speak but the words got stuck in her throat.

Giselle almost screamed in the library.

"What happened!?!"

"Spit it out Ningning!!"

Karina had to snatch the phone away from a speechless Ningning. She, Winter and Giselle squished together to take a look at the shocking news.

The phone slipped out of the girl's hand as Giselle let out an ear-piecing scream.

The four got kicked out of the library instantly.

"Do NOT let Y/n see this post understand?" Giselle instructed as the others nodded. Winter opened her mouth to speak but she saw something in the corner of her eye.

The others snapped their heads in that direction.

Wonyoung was walking to class with her hair styled perfectly, as per usual. She looked completely casual, it's not like a picture of her and Heeseung kissing was just posted on the internet.

Oh wait.

That's what your friends were freaking out about.

The caption on the post almost made Giselle storm over and drag her across the courtyard.

'Looks like Wonyoung is coming to claim the 'golden girl' title. Her first stop is the 'golden boy''

"Oh hell no."

Karina grabbed the girl before she could actually assult someone. "Giselle no!!" She whisper-yelled as she and Winter dragged Giselle away from the sight of Wonyoung.

Ningning looked at the picture one more time before following them.

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Heeseung rolled on his side as a quiet groan escaped his throat.

The sunlight crept in from the curtains, leaving a trace of warmth in their path. His hand unconsciously reached out to pat the space next to him.

It was still warm.

Warm but empty.

The warmth could be from the sun, but he'd much rather believe it was from you. From your body that he hugged last night.

He must've... right?

He buried his face into his pillows before groaning again.

That was the best sleep he'd ever had, minus the pounding headache that was splitting his skull open right as he woke up. He should blame himself for that honestly.

Heeseung turned again to lay on his back, his dark hair spread across his pillow.

Either he actually went crazy or they smelled just like your shampoo.

Don't ask him how he knows what that smells like.

He just does.

The smile that immediately spread on his face at the thought of you must've made him look like a lovesick fool. He wasn't far from it, but still.

Heeseung sat up, ignoring the pain in all of his muscles to stand up. His eyes scanned his room in search of remnants of you.

He smiled again.

Wanna guess why?

A yellow sticky-note was stuck to his bedside table. Your black hairtie layed beside it, clearly abandoned or forgotten by the owner. He took the note, heart filling with warmth at every word he read.

Like 7 words. Very warm.

'Drink some medicine before you become cranky ;]'

He chuckled at the hand-drawn emoji. Boy, if he saw himself in third-person, he'd wonder why he was smiling so widely at a piece of paper.

He took your hairtie and smoothly wore it on his wrist.

Heeseung had taken one step towards his bathroom, only to be greeted with yourbhigh heels on the floor. Right next to it layed your sparkly dress from last night.

He recalled the memories of the night, mind flashing everything at him all at once. He had almost forgotten about... that.

No--! nope, no way not right now.

Fuck it, He's hard just thinking about it.

His fingers moved on it's own to touch his lips. The ones you kissed multiple times, make out with them even. He had to run to the bathroom to check his reflection.

His eyes widened.

A singular reddening mark on the side of his neck. It's almost like you purposely did it low near his collarbone so it'd be easy to cover. Heeseung's face turned bright red.

Holy shit, it felt so real now.

Too real.

He leaned against the bathroom counter to gather his thoughts. Maybe you weren't such a good influence for his mental (and physical) health.

He sighed and got ready as quick as possible.

I mean, he couldn't wait to see you again.

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So...

I've got some unfortunate news..

I accidentally posted chapter 30 of 'lost in the label' (blame tumblr cause wtf) and then I accidentaly deleted it 😭😭😭

That was the best chapter I had written and now it's GONE 😭😭

Kill me now.

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Lost in the Label ~ L.HS pt.27

Pairing: Best friend!Heeseung x F!reader

Trope: Best friends to lovers, College AU, Teasing, bickering, Slowburn

Warnings: Includes mature content, cursing, drinking, mentions of cheating.

Featuring: Enhypen ot7, Aespa ot4, Jang Wonyoung (Ive), Jeon Jungkook (BTS)

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While the others were downstairs celebrating Heeseung and Sunghoon were talking in their hotel room. Seemed like Sunghoon's plan failed miserably and only made the gap between you and Heeseung widder.

Heeseung sighed.

He finally gave up. He couldn't handle seeing you angry at him anymore. He decided to end things there, the games, the jealousy. Heeseung would apologize tonight.

Except you were having the time of your life with the girls, dancing to funky songs while colorful lights blinded his vision. He decided to wait a bit and approached Jake and Sunoo in the corner.

The night ended early with Winter collapsing on her bed with a groan. You threw a warm blanket over her and chuckled. Karina came into the room with a glass of water for the girl.

You said good night to the two roommates and left. A sudden idea popped up in you head. Jungkook had mentioned that the hotel had an indoor pool and jacuzzi.

What better way to relax sore muscles than hot water?

You quietly snuck out of your hotel room, making sure not to wake up Wonyoung. The indoor pool was massive and completely empty.

You dropped your towel on a nearby chair and took off your dress, revealing your swimsuit underneath. You dipped your foot into the water and immediately submerged yourself completely.

This was just what you needed.

Maybe now you could actually collect and organize your thoughts. And right on que your mind floated back to Heeseung. You closed your eyes, listening to the small hum of the heating system.

The water bubbled around you.

Heeseung walked into the room, his eyes scanned the pool before ultimately landing on you.

Okay.. he may or may not have followed you here but that's because he needed time with you alone. He approached the jacuzzi with quiet but deliberate steps.

You probably hadn't even noticed him. Your head was resting on the edge, while your eyes were still closed.

He stopped for a bit, anxiety bubbling in his veins.

Then, Heeseung dipped into the water. A satisfied sigh exitted his lips.

He sat opposite of you, eyes scanning your reaction. He could only hope that you wouldn't stand up and run off.

But you didn't.

Your eyes fluttered open, catching a glimpse of Heeseung and the way his eyes flickered with hope. Your gaze dropped down to the hot water.

"Y/n.. I need to talk to you."

He began, searching for any sign of annoyance on your features. You didn't speak, letting the silence increase the tension.

Heeseung took this as a green light and opened his mouth again.

"I really don't know why or how I upset you, So if you could just tell me what I did wrong... I'd appreciate it and definetly try to make it up to you."

He blinked at you a couple of times, his lips unconsciously pouted like a little kid. You mentally sighed, knowing damn well that the second you saw his face you'd melt instantly.

Heeseung felt his throat tighten.

He felt like crying already. Never in his life had he felt so powerless.

You looked up to meet his gaze. His dark and wide eyes were glossy with tears. He blinked them away and swallowed hard.

"Y/n--"

"You're really stupid."

You suddenly said making his jaw drop. He took offence to that, pout intensifying. You almost laughed at how adorably clueless he looked, but quickly covered your mouth to regain yourself.

You had to look stern and serious.

"Just come here."

You finally gave in and patted the seat in the hot tub next to you. Heeseung instantly obeyed, eyes filled with hope.

"This is gonna take a while to explain and I'm not ready to change our relationship yet.."

Heeseung's brows furrowed.

His eyes were blown wide once the clues clicked in his mind. He knew exactly what you were talking about. His gaze unknowingly shifted to your lips, before flicking back up to your eyes.

His action didn't go unnoticed by you.

And maybe..

Just maybe, he'd return your gesture if you took the first step. You turned towards him slightly, letting your hand trace his forearm gently.

"Hee..?"

You called out while looking up at him with doe eyes. He was already leaning closer, eyes shamelessly running up your body. His gaze lingered a bit too much on your bikini before reaching your lips again.

He almost missed his name quietly rolling off your tongue.

"Hm?"

He hummed in responce, fingers already tangled between the wet strands framing your face. You smirked at his actions, gaining enough confidence to lean in dangerously close.

His breath visibly hitched. Your hand gently touched his cheek while the other held the back of his head. Your eyes were on his pink lips, already imagining how sweet they'd taste.

Heeseung's heart was threatning to burst out of his ribcage. His hands fell limp by his sides, while his body twitched in anticipation.

This was it.

The moment he'd been waiting for for a long time.

The moment he'd dreamed about countless times, but was too coward to do in real life.

And it wasn't even the first time your lips touched his..

He vaguely remembered the taste of your lipgloss that one time you accidentaly kissed him on his birthday.

But this...

This was different.

Intentional.

And definetly real.

Heeseung closed his eyes, the warm touch of your hand on his cheek sent butterflies in his stomach. You tugged him forward with your other hand, your eyes also fluttering closed.

Your lips barely grazed his, his hot breath hit your skin and sent shivers down your spine.

You leaned in one last time, hoping to connect your lips to his and finally ease your burning desire.

Instead a loud crash echoed through the room. You both flinched, eyes blowing wide in surprise. The door burst open and Jungwon walked inside.

Heeseung barely processed being pushed to the side by you, while you stood up and hid behind a thick column with a towel around yourself.

Your best friend panicked and fell back down into the warm water. He was about to protest when Jungwon called out to him.

"Heeseung? What are you doing here?"

His friend asked, already coming into view. Heeseung smiled and waved casually. "I just wanted to relax a little. What's up?" He said as Jungwon sighed.

"Sunoo said you hadn't returned to the room and everyone got worried."

"Nah I'm fine, I'll be up in a bit."

Jungwon reluctantly nodded and left. You burst out laughing from behind the column. Heeseung chuckled to himself while getting out of the water.

"How dare you ditch me like that?" He asked with a raised brow and took slow steps towards you.

You threw a towel at him and smirked. "Would you rather him see us like that?"

"Like what?" Heeseung couldn't contain his grin as he caught your wrist and pulled you towards him. Your chest collided with his with a quiet thud.

His eyes trailed down, slow and teasing but completely on purpose.

You smacked his shoulder playfully, getting his attention. "My eyes are up here." You stated with a mischievious glint in your eyes. He smiled, tongue flicking across his bottom lip.

"Don't worry I'll look at them too."

You pushed him aside while crossing your arms. "Don't get too comfortable."

"What.. are we not gonna finish what we started?" He teased again as you rolled your eyes.

"Keep dreaming."

"I have been, and I'm sure I will tonight too."

You walked off before he could make another comment. Heeseung smiled to himself and pressed a hand to his chest.

His heart was still pounding.

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Heeseung woke up like the happiest man on earth. Not only did he almost kiss you last night but he also had a wholesome dream. He was definetly taking that a sign.

Sunoo made disgusted faces everytime he saw Heeseung's face. A tiny smile decorated it. He also swore he heard giggling from the bathroom in the morning.

Down bad Heeseung was the last thing he needed.

Sunghoon patted his friend's back like a proud uncle. He gave himself full credit for 'making up' their friendship...

Little did he know that that 'friendship' was thrown out the window.

You, on the other hand, woke up and got greeted with your best friend's text message.

Hope you slept well!!

I sure as hell did 😏

You had to stop yourself from bursting out laughing. He was unbelievable. You and the others started packing early in the morning. You missed your home town and couldn't wait to go back.

Ningning and you were casually talking next to the bus as Jungkook and Ni-ki placed the suitcases into the back compartment. The others gathered around soon enough.

Jungkook had to count you all like a pre-school teacher on a field trip. After that you were all ready to head off.

You finally got to your seat near the back of the bus, only to notice your favorite bag of chips and gummy bears on it. Your eyes lit up like fireworks.

Hell yeah!!

Unfortunately the parasite beside you, a.k.a Ni-ki had already set his eyes on your snacks. He snatched the chips faster than you could grab them and opened them.

"Thanks bro."

"Don't bro me and give that back!!" You yelled and forcibly took the snack back. He rolled his eyes in annoyance.

You sat down in peace and glanced towards the front. Heeseung sat facing away from you. It was obvious that he'd gotten the snacks for you.

For heaven's sake he even sent a message.

Incase you get hangry (ik u do)

He called you out with that one. You rolled your eyes but couldn't stop the small smile forming on your lips.

The bus ride ended in the blink of an eye.

Probably because you fell alseep half-way with you travel pillow around your neck. Ni-ki had to aggressively shake you awake. He snapped his fingers infront of your face.

Not the most pleasant way to wake up.

You groaned lazily but eventually stepped off the bus.

Jungkook sighed like a weight had just been lifted off his shoulders. "None of you are my responsibility anymore. Get home safe... or don't, I don't really care."

He stated and disappeared within minutes.

Heeseung glanced at you from the corner of his eye. He hadn't tried approaching or forcing himself into your space.

He patiently waited for you to make the first move, whenever you felt comfortable and ready.

You and Wonyoung dragged your suitcases towards your shared dorm. Heeseung and Jake followed close behind (since their dorm was on the same floor as yours.) The space felt familiar and awfully quiet without you in it.

You settled down and spent the rest of the day lounging around comfortably.

Until a certain group of girls decided to invade your space.

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"Oh god no, I am not getting out of bed today. Let's just go tomorrow!" You whined as Giselle grabbed your wrists and dragged your ass off the matress.

Karina was already rummaging through your closet, looking for an appropriate outfit for the club.

Yes that's right.

"Why the club though?? Can't we just do a house party like always?" You complained again but Giselle wasn't fazed.

She started combing your hair aggressively fast.

"We're already late. Jake said to be there at 9."

"Well we gotta make them wait right?" Ningning smirked and basically dumped out her makeup bag on your bed. You didn't have enough energy to fight back and just let them glam you up.

"Who's idea was this?" Winter asked as she scrolled through the group chat.

"Apparantly Sunghoon just wanted to hang out at the club with the guys but Sunoo insisted on inviting us." Giselle explained as she powdered your cheeks with some blush.

"And that's why he's my favorite out of all of them." Karina said as she threw a navy dress in your direction. It landed on your lap smoothly as you tilted your head.

"This one? Really?" You asked in confusion, since it wasn't all that revealing, just tight around the curves.

"Oh trust me, that dress does wonders for you." Winter smiled.

About 30 minutes later you were ready to hit the club. Ningning threw your phone at you as you hurried out of the dorm.

Wonyoung waved you all goodbye with a small smile. Winter pouted again and stopped at the door.

"Are you sure you wanna stay in? We can get you ready in a second." She said but your roommate shook her head.

"Thanks but I'll skip out on tonight. Have fun guys."

You waved Wonyoung goodbye and left.

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Lost in the Label ~ L.HS pt.26

Pairing: Best friend!Heeseung x F!reader

Trope: Best friends to lovers, College AU, Teasing, bickering, Slowburn

Warnings: Includes cursing, mature themes, mentions of a wet dream, fighting, slight angst.

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Sunghoon and Heeseung sat on their beds in their shared hotel room.

Sunghoon kept his eyes on his friend all the way back from practice, silently hoping that Heeseung wouldn't back out on his word.

They waited until Sunoo turned on the water in the bathroom and took a shower, knowing damn well that he took atleast an hour to wash up.

Sunghoon crossed his arms.

"Okay start, I'm listening." He said as Heeseung took a deep breath.

"So... you know how me and Y/n haven't been normal lately? Our friendship is going in a weird direction and I don't know what the hell to do." He explained trying to form his thoughts into proper sentences.

"Weird direction how?"

"It's like one minute we're best friends, acting like normal and then it just kind of... changes? I get the feeling we're too close, and my gut keeps telling me best friends don't act like that."

Sunghoon thought for a moment. He analyzed his friend's words. "What makes you feel like it's different? Just stereotypes or maybe something else?" He asked, trying to get to the root of the problem.

"Jake always tells me how best friends don't cuddle like that."

Sunghoon knew exactly what he meant by that. After all, Jake sent a photo of them cuddling on the couch a few days prior.

Heeseung had to swallow his pride to utter the next words.

"And... I haven't been able to look at her the same for a while now." His voice gradualy decreased in volume.

His friend raised a brow, until realization hit him. His mouth dropped open. Heeseung rubbed his forehead, contemplating whether to admit his dirty secret or not.

"It's like I just realized that she's a... woman. Gosh I don't know what the hell to do, everytime I look at her I can't think of anything else. I keep having wet dreams every night, and I can't face her like a normal fucking person. Who the hell thinks of their best friend that way??"

Heeseung's rant filled the room. Sunghoon had to cover his mouth to stop a laugh. He moved to sit next to his friend and patted his shoulder.

"I get it now."

He muttered as Heeseung pushed his hair back.

"So what do I do?" He asked and listened to Sunghoon's advice while nodding along. They finished their conversation before Sunoo left the bathroom.

Thankfully Heeseung knew what to do now.

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The day of the competition was finally here. You and the girls were getting ready in the dressing rooms. Giselle had to practically drag you to sit down on a chair. She insisted on styling your hair even though you were planning on wearing it down.

All of you were wearing matching dark red dresses paired with dark silk gloves. It took hours for all of you to get ready and Jungkook was starting to regret not letting the guys use the dressing room first.

Jungwon was the first to knock on the door. Giselle instantly scoffed and yelled. "Don't come in, we're naked!!!"

Karina and Winter burst out laughing as Ningning choked on air. You chuckled in amusement.

On the other side of the door, Jungwon let go of the handle and stepped back. His lips pressed in a thin line as silence fell in the hallway.

Heeseung felt heat creeping up his face. Giselle did not have to say it like that, especially considering he did imagine you naked for a split-second.

He mentally facepalmed at his own thoughts and sighed. Sunghoon was the only one who noticed. He tilted his head at his friend as the door suddenly opened.

Wonyoung blinked at the sight of all of them gathered around. She awkwardly smiled and walked passed them. She had to sqeeze past Heeseung due to the hallway being extremely narrow.

Sunghoon suddenly got an idea.

Wonyoung hurriedly apologized and ran down the hall. Heeseung didn't really mind, He felt that the girl had gotten more comfortable with him these past few days.

The door suddenly burst open again revealing Giselle with her arms crossed. "No stinky guy shit in my dressing room, understand?"

She warned immediately as all 8 of them (including Jungkook) nodded fearfully. They walked in and began getting ready.

Heeseung's eyes automatically started searching for you. You sat infront of the mirror, holding a beautiful necklace. The clasp was far too small for you to put it on by yourself.

You were just patiently waiting for Winter to finish helping Karina, when he came up behind you.

You breath got caught in your throat.

But you probably had no clue that you left Heeseung utterly breathless. He always knew you were beautiful, how could he not when that's all his friends ever talked about?

You were objectively attractive, but to your best friend you were also beautiful on the inside. He felt his heart thumping against his ribcage, threatning to burst out any moment and confess his feelings to you.

He took a minute to admire you through the mirror but ended up making direct eye contact instead.

You stayed quiet, wondering what he'd do next.

He gently took the necklace from your hand. His fingers grazed yours for a second, sending heat through your system. He placed the necklace around your neck and pushed your hair to the side.

His warm fingers brushed against your skin wayyyy too many times. To the point where you were scared your face would turn scarlet. But you didn't take your eyes off of him.

You watched him clasp the necklace and saw the way his eyes landed on you through the mirror. His gaze was unreadable. He stared for what felt like an eternity.

He then looked away, eyes landing on Wonyoung beside you.

She too was struggling with her jewelry.

Heeseung stepped over to her casually and took the pair of earings from her hands. He was gentle with it. He helped her put them on, then casually brushed a strand of hair off her forehead.

Your heart stopped.

Or maybe it shattered into a million pieces.

You weren't fucking sure anymore but the pain in your chest was real.

You forced yourself to look away from the scene, too heartbroken by that tiny gesture. You felt pathetic for actually feeling like that because of a pair of earings.

It wasn't that deep.

For god's sake don't cry here.

You kept repeating those words in your head, till they made it worse. You stood up and excused yourself out of the room. You ran to the bathroom, desperate to reach it before anyone saw the tears filling your eyes.

For fuck's sake, Wonyoung wouldn't even dance on stage with you guys. She just didn't want to stay behind and the girls didn't want to leave her out.

So she got ready just like the rest of you.

You tried taking deep breaths, tried forgetting that interaction between them but your mind just wouldn't cooperate. You spent the next 10 minutes getting your shit together.

You had to look normal, totally not show that you cried for something stupid.

You walked out of the bathroom and to your absolute horror Heeseung was standing there. He leaned against the wall of the narrow hallway, eyes fixated on nothing in particular.

The second you came out his face softned. For a fraction of a second, you felt like things were back to normal.

Expect they weren't.

"Y/n.. you okay?"

His hand reached out to grab you, his voice was laced with concern. You felt bitter and decided to act like a bitch. You avoided his hand and gave him a stern look instead.

"Don't touch me."

He looked taken aback, his brows furrowed in confusion. "Did something happen?" He asked again, his arm dropped down to his side.

You hated how casual he sounded. How none of this was affecting him like it was affecting you...

Only you felt like this...

Trapped.

Burning with jealousy, yet completely falling apart.

He stayed silent, studying your expression.

You hated him for being so unfazed.

You hated yourself for caring too much.

It's fine, you just had to be like him, act like him, act like there was nothing eating away at you.

But you were sure nothing in the world bothered THE Lee Heeseung.

He could practically feel your rage from your eyes alone. He didn't understand why you gave him that look or why you pushed him away.

You were best friends weren't you?

Yeah yeah, of course.

His hand reached out to touch your cheek, you almost lost it completely. His fingers had barely grazed your skin, but you felt offended.

Offended that he even dared to do that.

"What the hell are you doing!?"

You yelled and stepped back, your foot hit the bathroom door. "What's going on with you? I'm worried, just tell me what happened??" His voice kept getting louder by the second, fueled with frustration and desperation.

He could usually read you like a book, he could understand you with a look. But now, even with all the signals you were giving him... he didn't understand.

And that scared him.

More than anything, he was scared of losing his connection to you.

You brushed him off again, turning to walk back to the dressing room. Your shoulder harshly crashed into his. Heeseung froze, then turned around and grabbed your wrist.

He couldn't wait for your approval anymore.

You protested, loudly at that, but he wouldn't budge.

"Let me go asshole!!"

You struggled against him, even tried kicking him. Heeseung had to know what you were feeling, he couldn't let you shut yourself away.

"Just fucking tell me!!"

"It's you!! You're the fucking problem. I can't stand looking at you." Your scream echoed through the hallway.

Your best friend froze.

His grip on your wrist loosened, you had your chance to get away but instead you just stood there. You were breathing heavily, trying to process your own words just like Heeseung.

You didn't mean it.

Of course you fucking didn't, it just slipped out...

You saw the way his face shifted, going from shocked to guilty in a matter of seconds. He wanted to let go, give up on you. After all, you hated even looking at him.

But his eyes couldn't leave yours.

By the time you realised you could get away, his grip tightened again.

He was determined to find out what you actually felt about him.

Ni-ki and Sunoo were already peeking out from the dressing room to catch parts of your argument. The others awkwardly looked at each other. The whole building probably heard your declaration of hatred.

"Explain yourself then, tell me why--!"

Jungkook grabbed his shoulder from behind. You froze, gaze landing on your dance teacher's expression.

"You two.. come with me right now."

You were in deep shit.

Heeseung wordlessly let you go, his eyes blown just as wide as yours. Jungkook walked into a small room and sat down on an armchair.

He waited for you two to come inside. His eyes were fixated on the floor.

"I'm trying to tell you this in the nicest way possible... If the two of you ruin this performance.. I'll personally make sure you don't graduate. Don't let your stupid fights get in the way or I'll have to step in... and it's not gonna be pretty."

You gulped, shoulder slumping in emberrassment.

Jungkook stood up and walked past you towards the door.

"Don't leave this room until you fix whatever the hell is going on between you two." Then he walked out and slammed the door shut. You flinched slightly, blinking blankly at the floor.

That was... intense.

You didn't speak, just blankly stared down at the floor. Heeseung reached out towards you, but his hand stopped mid-way. He was hesitating. His mouth opened and closed back up again.

He didn't want to make things worse.

He knew you needed time, you needed space away from him.

You two spent 15 minutes in that silent and suffocating room. You eventually stood up, frustrated and fed up with your own outburst.

"Let's pretend we worked things out, just for the sake of the performance." You stated, voice cold as ice. You reached for the door handle but Heeseung stopped you.

"Is this really how you're gonna walk away?"

He asked, voice barely above a whisper. You briefly looked into his eyes, then averted your gaze.

"Yeah, it is."

He reluctantly stepped back, his chest ached at the sight of you abandoning him so easily. But it wasn't easy, of course it wasn't. You hated yourself for agreeing like that, but in reality you couldn't face him without your heart hurting.

From jealousy or love or whatever it was that you were feeling.

It hurt to see him hurt.

"Please.. don't throw it all away." He whispered, but you were already out the door.

He pretended everything was fine, just to please Jungkook and get through the evening.

The performance was a blur of colorful lights for him. You were close to him, hands on his shoulders, fingers intertwined but he didn't feel it.

You felt distant, even though you were right there infront of him.

He did the choreography as perfectly as he could, but he was distracted. He probably sent a couple dozen glances your way when you weren't looking.

He didn't even realise the song that ended. He just held your waist tightly while the two of you breathed heavily. The audience clapped and applauded as everyone bowed and disappeared backstage.

Heeseung's tie felt too tight, his clothes were suffocating him or that's what his mind made him think. He roughly loosened his shirt and threw the tie aside. Everyone was too focused on getting their breathing straight to notice his state.

But he fought through it.

Took deep breaths just like you used to instruct him.

He didn't even notice that someone had dropped a water bottle in his lap. His eyes immediately went to you.

Was it you?

He sure hoped it was.

About 30 minutes later Jungkook walked in, face stern like he'd just heard bad news. But then his face brightened, his lips tilted upwards in a wide grin.

"We did it!! First place guys!!!"

He yelled happily as everyone cheered. Giselle and Ningning grabbed onto you and spun you around. You smiled in return and let them celebrate without protest.

Karina and Winter joined the group hug, followed by Jungkook and the guys. Heeseung sat on the couch, smiling at the scene proudly even though his thoughts were eating away at him.

Ni-ki noticed and walked over to shove him into the hug. Heeseung couldn't even fight back as Jungwon and Jake wrapped their hands around him. The whole dressing room turned into a big celebration.

And through that chaos you almost forgot why your heart was aching.

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Lost in the Label ~ L.HS pt.25

Pairing: Best friend!Heeseung x F!reader

Trope: Best friends to lovers, College AU, Teasing, bickering, Slowburn

Warnings: Includes cursing, mature themes

Featuring: Enhypen ot7, Aespa ot4, Jang Wonyoung (Ive), Jeon Jungkook (BTS)

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Wonyoung had sprained her ankle.

She sat on her bed in your shared hotel room, leaning against the headboard as the doctor explained the situation.

She wasn't allowed to walk for a few days, preferably until the pain went away.

Jungkook rubbed his forehead and thanked the doctor. You, the girls and Jungwon were also in the room with the dance teacher.

Wonyoung's eyes filled with tears, she felt hopeless and like a failure for disappointing everyone. She couldn't even participate in the competetion.

"I'm sorr--"

She began, voice broken with sobs. Your friends all had worried expressions on their faces.

"Don't even finish that sentence. I'm just glad it's nothing worse than a sprain. Make sure she doesn't get out of bed." Jungkook said and walked out of the room.

The rest of the guys stood in the hallway, concern written all over their faces. They gathered around Jungkook when he came out.

"Is she okay?" Jay asked.

"She's gonna be fine. But it's a sprained ankle." He replied and walked off.

"Another member not able to participate." Ni-ki muttered under his breath as Heeseung softly knocked on the door.

No responce.

He attempted to grab the handle but Giselle and Ningning pushed Jungwon out of the room.

The boy blinked in confusion as Giselle yelled from the inside.

"No guys allowed!!"

Jake pouted, taking offence to her statement.

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Heeseung sat in the hotel's restaurant for dinner, his eyes kept darting at the stairs silently hoping you'd appear.

You never did though.

Heeseung caught up with Karina as she pressed the elevator button. "Hey, have you seen Y/n?" He asked, stepping beside her.

"She's in her room with Wonyoung. I'm bringing her some food." The girl replied as he stepped infront of her, eyes sparkling with hope.

She raised a brow.

"Can I bring it to her?" He asked as Karina's eyes widened slightly.

She placed the tray in his hands and smiled. Heeseung entered the elevator and gently knocked on your door.

"Come in."

He heard your voice from the inside. He walked into the room, careful not to drop any food. He noticed the way your eyes widened at the sight of him before going back to normal.

Wonyoung's eyes lit up.

"Hey, got you some dinner." He said to the girl and placed the tray on the bedside table. She smiled with a hint of guilt on her face.

"You didn't have to."

She stated and reached over to grab a glass of juice. Her hand barely reached it before Heeseung grabbed it for her, handing it to her with a smile.

Her cheeks flushed slightly.

You watched the interaction from your bed, seezing from the inside. You felt like a third-wheeler, but most of all a sence of betrayal washed over you.

Right...

Heeseung brought her dinner, smiled at her, handed her the juice glass, But also... he didn't spare you a single. fucking. glance.

Not even a greeting.

Wonyoung drank the sweet liquid with a satisfied hum. Her eyes softened at you. "Y/n seriously go eat. I feel bad holding you back like this." She said, offering you a sympathetic look.

You were about to protest when she continued.

"Don't feel bad about leaving me alone. Heeseung will keep me company."

She fluttered her eyelashes at him, not even hiding the fact that her eyes trailed down his arms.

Your hands balled into fists.

Heeseung wanted to speak but couldn't find the words to reject Wonyoung's suggestion. He ended up smiling like an idiot as he took a seat on her bed.

You fake smiled and nodded.

"You two have fun." You said and walked out of the room resisting the urge to slam the door.

On the other hand, Heeseung mentaly cursed. His plan had totally backfired on him.

He only took the tray from Karina to get in your room and see how you were doing. Not that you were injured or anything, but because he hadn't seen you since morning.

Unfortunately for him the sight of you only made him remember the night before.

You know, when he literaly jerked off to the thought of you?

And before that had a wet dream and got a boner because of it?

Yeah, he couldn't even bring his ass to look you in the eyes. And he knew he fucked up when you stayed silent. Too silent for his well-being.

He noticed your glare and a singular angry vein on the side of your neck and god, instead of feeling scared for his life, he was turned on.

He finally let out a breath after you left the room.

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Jungkook forced you all to practice one last time before the competition. You were already sweating through your shirt an hour into practice.

Heeseung had that unreadable expression on his face the whole time. Doing partner work, his eyes were glued to your figure. In Jungkook's words 'you two had the best chemisty that fit the song well'.

You repeated the dance again one pair at a time.

You and Heeseung stood in the center of the room while the others sat on the floor, taking a break. Jungwon turned on the music. You executed the moves flawlessly, your hands holding onto his shoulders as his hand slid down to your waist.

His head tilted to the side while you bend your back slightly.

You were about to move into the next postion when Heeseung's hand slipped down lower than usual. It landed on your hip but he wasn't able to grip your body in time.

You stumbled slightly, hand reaching out to grip his shirt to regain balance.

The song ended as you two let out heavy breaths.

You didn't know what had gotten into Heeseung. He was the least likely person to make mistakes, especially after doing it perfectly so many times.

Jungkook just gave him a look. He didn't need to say anything more.

Your best friend silently left the room and headed to the bathroom. Sunghoon followed close behind, cornering his friend near the door.

"Heeseung, you feeling okay?"

"I'm fine, why're you asking?" Heeseung answered a bit too quickly. He wiped his face and neck with a towel. His eyes flicked to his reflection in the mirror.

It didn't take a genius to figure out that something was wrong with him.

Sunghoon sighed before leaning against the wall.

"You know you can tell me right? Or tell Jungwon, or Jay." He said.

"I said I'm fine. Nothing's going on." Heeseung's tone sounded too defensive. He splashed some water on his face, relaxing as soon as the cold liquid touched his skin.

Sunghoon crossed his arms, not beliveing a word that left his friend's mouth. "Okay tell Y/n then. Something's been off with you two for the past couple of days and I don't like how you're acting."

Heeseung raised an eye brow. "How the hell would you know? And honestly, why the fuck do you care about me and Y/n's relationship?" He asked raising the volume of his voice.

"Because it's not normal? The way your acting around her is strange. You mean to tell me that everything's just fine? It's just like in the past?" Sunghoon asked as he noticed Heeseung's expression shift.

Of course it wasn't fucking normal.

It wasn't the same as before.

But fuck it, no matter how much he pretended that it was fine, he knew it would never be the same.

He'd never look at you like only his best friend.

Because you really weren't.

You meant more to him. And that scared the living shit out of him.

The thought of messing up the friendship because of his dumb feelings only made him want to bottle those emotions up more. And he was already past the breaking point.

He shut his eyes for a moment.

He really couldn't think of a way to preserve his own dignity and maintain the friendship.

You two's connection meant everything to him.

He wasn't ready to lose that.

He would never be ready for that.

Heeseung had to tell someone. Had to get advice from someone on the outside and Sunghoon was right there, ready to listen to his troubles.

Maybe not in the bathroom, but he was ready to share his friend's burden.

"I'll tell you when we're back at the hotel." He breathed out and felt a weight being lifted off his shoulders.

Sunghoon gave him a small smile and patted his back. The two returned to practice shortly after.

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