#lee hesseung

[woncoyo]

☁️⠀࣭ 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾.

pairing: rival bf!sunghoon + gn!reader genres: fluff. warnings: kissing word count: 816. the one where you and sunghoon are rivals on the field, but lovers outside of it.

author's note: if this story seems familiar to you, it's likely because you came across it on my old blog (chacottone). i'm reposting it with a few changes, as my writing has evolved since its initial publication.

Droplets of sweat gather on Sunghoon's hands that he never gets them dry, no matter how much he wipes them off; his heart occasionally finds its way to his throat and threatens to burst out, as Sunghoon hopes the butterflies in his stomach will stop dancing before he pukes them on the floor.

It is a typical scenario before an important game, especially when the rivalry goes beyond the soccer field. However, the boy believes this craving does not concern today's match.

The first day of the soccer championship begins in an hour, and the reason why Sunghoon has arrived so early has yet to appear, so he waits eagerly behind the science lab. His face gets a worried look from the possible reasons for such a long wait, but the brunette tries to keep calm, as dying of anxiety is not in his plans.

"I know. I'm sorry!" You say once you spot the boy nervously shaking his hands against the wall.

"'Holy shit, Y/N! I thought someone caught you." Sunghoon utters, loosening the breath he was holding.

"Someone did." You smother your lips, stopping in front of him, who glares at you with wide eyes. "Your teammate, Heeseung, saw me in the hallways and practically interrogated me. I suppose he thought I had an evil plan against your school. I don't know."

Sunghoon runs his hand between strands of his hair.

"But don't worry, I managed it perfectly well." You snap back, noticing his nervousness.

"What did you tell him?"

"I said I was looking for the bathroom." The smug smile that lights up your face as you say it makes Sunghoon bow one of his eyebrows. "What?" you ask.

"Is that the best you got?"

"He believed me!" You insist, but Sunghoon rolls his eyes, still hesitant. "Look, everything is under control. Don't get stressed, or I'll get stressed too, and if that happens, I'll end you in today's match."

Two furrowed lines appear between your eyebrows as you shoot Sunghoon a furious yet playful glance, eliciting a laugh from him.

"Fine." The boy leans his shoulder against the wall, not moving his eyes from you. He pulls you by the shirt until you're both near enough to feel each other's breath. "Risky dates make me nervous. I'm sorry." Sunghoon holds the tip of your chin. "But you need to stop being careless, love."

"I know..." You smile, kissing the tip of your boyfriend's nose.

"Heeseung is waiting for the perfect timing to get me out of the captain's position, you know?"

"He'll never make it, anyway." You reassure him, intertwining your arms around his torso. "You are a wonderful and tremendously hard-working captain. No one could ever replace you!"

Sunghoon cracks a smile. "A wonderful captain wouldn't date someone from the opposing team."

"Details, baby. Details." You hum against his chest. "By the way," you raise your head to glare at him. "You look ridiculous in that outfit."

"Hey!" Sunghoon nudges your shoulder lightly. "At least I'm not the one looking like a carrot in that orange uniform." He points at you.

"For your information, I picked the colors." You hit back, stepping away from him with your arms crossed. "And I'd rather be a carrot than a goofy zebra."

Sunghoon can't stand your cuteness and gently grabs you by the neck. He touches your lips tenderly, feeling peacefulness in your arms, and with no pretense of pulling away for all the days you couldn't see each other because of the hard training. The constant fear of being caught by your friends doesn't allow you to spend much time together, as the team captain should never date the defender of the rival school. That would be a scandal among the students.

The boy retreats with a silly grin on his lips. "You taste good."

"I had a huge cup of berry smoothie before I came here."

"You didn't even think to get me some?" Sunghoon purses his lips and tries to put on a sad face, even though it only makes him look ridiculous.

"I'll make one for you after the game." You roll your eyes. "You'll need it when your team loses."

"Yeah, you wish." He says, pulling you close to him again. "I'm gonna knock you out, bae."

"You are so delusional."

After leaving one last kiss on your lips, Sunghoon takes a step back. Your heart aches at the prospect of being separated from him, even if it's for a good reason. "I have to go now," he declares, "the team needs some moral support. I've heard the opposing defender is formidable."

Your boyfriend winks at you, revealing the dimple you enjoy poking at unexpected times. He leaves you standing there with a mischievous grin on your lips and your heart racing wildly.

"I knew something was off!" Heeseung exclaims, stunned by the whole scene he just witnessed.

© woncoyo.

[stealanity]

“ MY HEART WILL LOVE YOU. ” ft. lee heeseung

genre & warnings : brother's best friend ! heeseung, angst, cheating, crying, but i swear it ends fluffy asf + one die joke

summary : when your night turns into a nightmare, the one and only person capable of comforting you is him.

word count : 2,637

« can you please come get me? » you asked, in a voice so shaky that your interlocutor on the other side of the phone struggled to understand your words. heeseung straightened up on his bed, rubbing his eyes like a child before taking the phone away from his ear, checking the time displayed on the screen. frowning as he realized it was past two in the morning, he kicked his blanket away from his legs, finding himself on his feet the next second. « where are you? » his husky voice made you feel even more guilty for disturbing him at such a late hour, new tears forming at the edge of your tired eyes, « in front of his house. »

hesseung sighed, you could hear his exasperation through the phone. « i'll be there in fifteen minutes. » he concluded simply, putting an end to the call before getting ready to come and pick you up. gently pulling your phone away from your ear, you stared at it, his contact photo disappearing to make way for a completely black screen. the wind outside was cold, nibbling at your skin — your cheeks were probably even damaged than they already were. without being able to hold back any longer, many painful tears escaped your eyes to roll down your face.

you weren't sure whether contacting heeseung was a good idea : but he was, without a doubt, the only person who can console you. you can't count the number of times he's seen you cry, whether it's because of classes, work, your family or your boyfriends, heeseung dried more tears than your mother ever did. for all that, he was nothing more than your brother's best friend — but there was something about him that made him so comforting, so warm. he was like a shining sun at the end of a dark tunnel, or like an untied rope ready to bind you out of the deepest well. so yes, maybe calling him instead of any of your other friends was a bad idea, but at least you knew he'd take care of you.

when heeseung's car pulled up in front of you, the poor boy didn't expect to find you in such a state. curled up, your hair and face wet, your make-up smeared on your cheeks, your body shivering with cold.. it was perhaps the worst state he had ever seen you in. stepping down from the driver's side, rounding the car and landing in front of you, he didn't have time to offer you a hand before you stood up on your two legs, your watery eyes locked in his. « look at you.. » he began, his hand hesitantly brushing your bare arms, « you tremble like a leaf. » he didn't hesitate a second longer before grabbing the brim of the sweatshirt he was wearing, removing it with ease before deftly slipping it on you, without you being able to say anything.

pulling the hood up over your head, heeseung frowned as he bent down to your height. « why is your hair all wet? » his cold fingers brushed your cheekbone, trapping a lock of your wet hair behind your ear, which made you look up at him, « and don't you dare lie to me. »

again fleeing his gaze, you tucked one of your hands into the pocket of his warm sweatshirt, pushing him lightly to the side to be able to open the car door. « i'll tell you at home. » — your voice was so fragile, it shook his heart, but he said nothing more, nodding his head before stepping around the car to the steering wheel.

the driving home passed in dead silence, despite the many glances he gave you — which you brilliantly ignored. with your face turned completely towards the window, you furiously tried to wipe away the tears that continued to roll down your battered cheeks. heeseung wasn't fooled : he knew you were crying, but he wasn't the type to comment. especially when it came to you. as far back as he could remember, he'd always been the one requisitioned to chase this droplets of salt water from your cheeks. your brother too bored and your parents too absent, unable to do it themselves. but it had never bothered him, not even once. he'd always taken a liking to you — it was inexplicable. he always had a soft spot for you, and that was probably why he could never say no to you. you could call him three times a night, at different hours, and he'd still be ready to drop all his plans for you. everyone knew, except you. what a shame.

arriving in front of his house, he got out of the car after turning off the ignition, reaching into the pocket of his jogging to find the key to his front door. followed closely by you, heeseung suddenly felt your body cling to his, your face camouflaged against his back, and a light smile appeared on his lips. innocently, your hands clung to his shirt, the cold of your fingers passing through the fabric to reach his skin, provoking a shiver down his spine. heeseung hurriedly opened the door, pulling you inside with him, hoping that the warmth of his apartment would warm your chilled body.

remaining motionless in the doorway, his hands settling over yours in a comforting gesture, patiently waiting for you to detach yourself from him. not that you bothered him, on the contrary — but he wanted to find something to take care of you properly. « let's go and remove your make-up, mh? » he softly whispered, leaning his face slightly towards you, trying to catch a glimpse of your eyes, even though they were camouflaged in his shirt, « don't you think your face has suffered enough as it is? »

nodding, you decided to let him go, throwing off your shoes as he did so. then, with hushed steps, even though no one else was present, you followed him like a lost puppy to his bathroom, where he practically ordered you to sit still by the sink. without the strength to do anything else, you carried out his orders, playing nervously with your fingers as you gazed sadly into the void. heeseung soaked a cotton pad in make-up remover to wipe away the mascara that had run down your cheeks, his free hand gently raises your face to keep your eyes focused on his face.

as he began to rub your cheek gently so as not to hurt you, his gaze met yours for a brief second. « are you going to tell me what happened now? » he asked, his voice echoing off the walls before you could let out a sigh, « at least tell me why your hair was soaked. »

your eyes juggled from one to the other of his, pursing your lips nervously as you felt tears welling up in your eyes once again. « his girlfriend came home. » you simply said, which caused heeseung to stop all movement, his eyebrows furrowing more than ever. « but.. you're his girlfriend? » he replied, tilting his head to one side in the hope that he'd misunderstood what you'd just said. but no, he had indeed heard the right words : judging by the way new tears appeared on your cheeks the next second. « that's what i thought too. » you struggled to say, your voice cracking in mid-sentence, and heeseung swore he could hear your heart breaking in your chest.

you felt so bad — you felt betrayed and soiled, this evening had been a real fiasco. what had begun as a perfect date had ended in a nightmare : while you and your supposed boyfriend ( well, now ex-boyfriend ) were sitting on the couch watching a movie, the front door had opened to let in a young pretty girl, obviously just as surprised as you to see you clinging to her boyfriend. your first instinct was to distance yourself from him, which wasn't your best decision because, unfortunately, it led this girl to believe that you were her boyfriend's mistress. in anger, she grabbed the glass of water from the coffee table, threw it in your face and chased you out of which, was obviously, her house.

« i feel so dumb heeseung.. » you whispered, burying your face in your hands as you felt more tears fall from your eyes. the boy didn't wait any longer before pulling you against him, wrapping his warm and comforting arms around your body and making you want to burst into tears even more. he was your crying button, because you weren't afraid to show him your emotions. you knew that no judgment would come out of his mouth, that no wrong words would be spoken — because he was like that, an escape. « now, i understand why you didn't want to tell me in front of his house, » he sighed, rubbing your back up and down, « you knew i would have gone to see him. »

reluctantly pulling your body away from his, hooking your hands on his bare arms, just above his elbows, you draw him away from you to give him the opportunity to observe your face attentively, his soft gaze scanning your flushed cheeks. sniffing discreetly, you shook your head negatively and spoke again, « he wasn't worth it anyway. »

heeseung nodded positively, swallowing all the swearings that rambled on his tongue about your ex-boyfriend — he could have given him a free nose job if he'd known what he'd done earlier. but, putting aside his feelings for you, he'd never been able to stand that boy's interest in you. from the start, he had been behaving strangely : he was far too hasty, slightly possessive for someone who'd only just met you, and far too helpful to be reliable. heeseung was angry that he hadn't been able to protect you more from him, despite the bad feeling he'd had towards him. « don't feel guilty, » your sweet, honeyed voice, even in a whisper, drew him out of his thoughts, drawing his attention to the smile mingling with a few tears on your gorgeous face, « i'm glad you came. »

heeseung was sure you saw his face blush softly — a red tinge painting the top of his cheeks. but he didn't care. because he thought, sooner or later, you'll understand that you don't need to find love at every corner, because it's right there in front of you. he's the one who'll know how to take care of you properly — because he's always known how to do it, perfectly, tenderly. and he was sure that deep down, you knew it too.

your hand left his arm and rested tenderly on his flushed cheek, caressing his skin with the tip of your thumb. « thank you for always being my source of happiness, » you whispered, trying not to laugh as his face redoubled in color, « you're the only comfort i ever need. »

if you didn't look so sad, heeseung wouldn't have hesitated for a second to kiss you. you didn't realize how fast his heart was beating right now — you always knew how to make him fall madly in love with your words. he struggled so hard not to let his pupils divert to your lips, but the desire to catch a glimpse of your rosy lips stretched into a stomach-crushing smile was too strong. he allowed himself, for a microsecond, to look down the curves of your nose, to observe your heart shaped mouth, who seemed far too lonely for his liking.

but heeseung was an upright man : so he simply cleared his throat, looking away to rummage in his cupboard and pull out a jar of moisturizer, to soothe your skin irritated by cold and tears. dipping his finger in the whitish cream, he delicately applied it to your cheeks, chin, forehead and the tip of your nose, your fingertips shivering from the cold material. and you let him, admiring his concentrated face — so peaceful, so perfect. the contours of his face probably sculpted by the gods. the bridge of his slightly upturned nose, the shape of his beautiful, mischievous brown eyes. but above all : the exquisite shape of his shining mouth, his perfectly rosy heart-shaped lips.

you've lost count of the number of times you've squinted at heeseung's lips : the first time was in your middle school years, when you were just discovering what it was like to kiss someone. he'd walked into your living room, a dreadful cap on his head, and even though he looked like an idiot in his three-times-tall clothes, which were supposed to make him look cool, the jaw-dropping smile on his lips had not failed to make you dream about kissing him every night. but rather die than admit it.

for all these years, what has held you both back from trying something with each other, is the fact that he's your brother's best friend. but as you get older, you realize that maybe it wasn't so bad after all. heeseung wasn't your brother's property after all — and you were old enough to make your own decisions. so, maybe when your heart's a little more mended — still thanks to one and the same person — you'll let it love the one and only person who's always deserved it.

the soft smile on your lips caught heeseung's attention, the sadness seemed to have already disappeared from your face. as he gently tugged at your waist to get you off the sink, he decided to question you, « what's on your mind? »

shrugging your shoulders without answering, you moved closer to him, pressing your body against his. your arms encircle his waist, trying to capture all the warmth emanating from him, tiptoeing up to rest your cheek against his shoulder. without hesitation, heeseung placed his arms around you, the fingertips of his left hand caressing your hip. « you're so warm.. » you murmured, your breath evaporating against his sensitive skin, provoking an umpteenth shiver that didn't escape your attention this time.

moving slightly, you straightened up slightly, simply to hide your face in the hollow of his neck, eager for more of his warmth. only his. the situation with your ex-boyfriend now in a distant corner of your mind, you let yourself melt into his arms a little more, feeling his heart beat under the palm of your hand. it was restful, reassuring and comforting. and suddenly, under the subdued light of the bathroom, in the cocoon he formed around you with his warm arms, you felt ready to confide in him the deepest feeling that had rested inside you for far too long, the most unmentionable thing you were ready to say out loud. « i long for the day when my heart will love you. » you confessed to him, in the hollow of his ear, in an almost unreal whisper, like a secret that only he should know, like the most scandalous of gossips.

heeseung felt his heart racing in his chest, unable to calm it, even knowing that it was accelerating under your fingers delicately placed on his chest. but why did he care, after all? it didn't matter how vulnerable you made him feel after such words — because the truth was, he was looking forward to this day too, just as much as you. and he was willing to wait a long time : because the simple fact that you wanted to love him, filled his heart with happiness.

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11:11 forget me not

22 I wish (written part! 0.9k words)

“are you sure this is going to get y/n to talk to me?” Heeseung raised the cup in his hand, an eyebrow raised suspiciously at Sunghoon

“Y/n loves a coffee in the morning remember? You hand that to her and naturally go in for a hug like you used to” Sunghoon smirked, “y/n is going to fall for that, and it’ll be normal again.”

“Nothing about ignoring someone for a whole month and then suddenly giving them a coffee and a hug is natural” Heeseung sighs, remembering his embarrassing stunt. His friend can only shake his head, arm falling onto his shoulder as a form of small reassurance

“Trust me on this” slowly guiding Heeseung out of the cafeteria

Maybe do not trust Sunghoon.

As the two said males walk into the Theatre class, the first thing they both see is the white cup of hot beverage on your desks as you happily chat away with the person behind you. Heeseung’s eyes flicker to Sunghoon next to him as the latter male chuckle nervously. “Y/n already has a coffee-“

“At least you have a coffee!-“

“I don’t drink coffee” Heeseung sighed

“Well you start today, maybe it’ll be a conversation starter with y/n someday if everything else fails” Sunghoon smiled at the male. “But for now, follow me naturally”

Nothing about Sunghoon (with Heeseung trotting behind him like a toddler) approaching you and animatedly joining the conversation was natural. You and the person behind you were talking about the upcoming University sports festival, so when Sunghoon joins beside you, animatedly nodding and loudly agreeing with the conversation, you’re quick to apologise to your classmate and face your desk, ignoring Sunghoon.

“Don’t ignore your friends y/n” Sunghoon wave a hand in your face, and you wish the professor arrives sooner

“I’m not. And please go bother someone else this early morning” you sighed, hand reaching for the cup of coffee in front of you

“You hurt me y/n, you act like we’re not friends” Sunghoon ignores you as you feel him scoot onto the empty seat beside you “Let’s seat here today”

You focus on the hot steam of your coffee, attempting to mute Sunghoon’s voice in your head as you hear him talk about his extra English class. But he doesn’t stop, and neither do his questions even when you weren’t answering any of them. All the sudden, you can’t help but notice the volume of his voice was off today. Sunghoon’s voice was naturally loud next to you but why does it sound so distant right now?… and you start to hear responses to his questions.

Blinking to refocus your eyes, you look beside you to see, not Park Sunghoon, but Lee Heeseung. You swear you hear your heart drop and your hand freeze despite the burning cup on your fingertips.

“You’re finally paying attention y/n” Sunghoon smirks. “You don’t mind your friends sitting with you yeah?” Heeseung faces you, a small smile appearing on his face as he weakly holds up the hot drink in his hand.

Oh, you were going to make sure Sunghoon pays for this. That Chimmy doll was going to be yours one way or another

“You don’t mind us sitting here right?” And you swear you were going to wipe the smugness off his lips. What was Park Sunghoon thinking?

“Whatever. It’s not my seat” you mumble, thanking your lecturer who has now walked in. You missed the way Heeseung’s smile grows bigger as you let him sit next to you.

Maybe he can trust Sunghoon.

But then Heeseung starts to rethink that decision when one embarrassing situation turns into too many.

The first one on his list was when the professor asked everyone in the class to pair up for the short class exercise. Sunghoon is quick to push Heeseung to the side in order to “bump” into you to naturally talk to each other again and pair up for the classwork. It was a good idea in hindsight, but when Sunghoon pushed Hesseung a little too powerful, Heeseung falls on an empty hard chair. The thud resonated in the large lecture hall amongst a few items on the table falling. Embarrassing. Sunghoon quickly apologised for disturbing the class as Heeseung was quick to sit himself back. The two males find that you were no longer sitting with them. You had already seated yourself with the person behind you, focusing on the work at hand.

Or maybe it was during lunchtime. Heeseung was surrounded by Sunghoon, Jay and Jake at a table in the cafeteria. The idea of calling you to sit with them and create a conversation where Heeseung could naturally talk to you was the plan. If all fails, Sunghoon chimed that he’d hold your possession in his arm to prevent you from leaving until you finally talk to Heeseung. Again, it seemed like a good idea. But when you walk into the cafeteria, eyes wander around to look for a seat, the three friends with Heeseung decide to holler and yell your name in an attempt to get your attention and sit with them. Heeseing couldn’t deny that it got your attention alright, but the hollering and excessing yelling of your name made you pretend to be one of the onlookers looking at them as if they’d gone mad. He could see you turn around and sit with your other friends. Sunoo and Jungwon occupy the table across the room from them, not wanting any association with the loud boys.

Ok, Maybe he should not trust his friends.

22 I wish

Summary: A cliche story of a long-term friendship turns into one-sided love, but what happens to your friendship with Lee Heeseung when a mysterious twitter account encourages you to change everything?

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🌟Your first time meeting Enhypen🌟

(Heeseung and Jake)

Lee Heeseung

"Sorry-" You apologize to the person you just bumped in. The aile's quite small, resulting in a difficult passage. You manage to get to your seat in one piece, putting your luggage in the compartiment at the top.

No one else is sitting in your row yet, so you take your place right next to the window, like indicated on the ticket. Once you're comfortable, you close your eyes sighing in relief, only to be interrupted by a voice. "Umm.. hello?"

You turn your head immediately, your attention directed on his magnificent appearance. While being concatred on his face, you don't hear anything he's saying, until you make eye contact with him and start panicking. You answer the first thing that comes to your head. "I- Yes!"

Then you see the confusion on his face and mentally facepalm. "Yes?"

He repeats titling his head to the side like a cute puppy. "Your name is yes?"

You gasp and shake your head embarrassed. "No! No it's not, sorry- It's Y/N... I was uhh.. thinking about something!"

He smiles at your nervousness and tells you his name. "I'm Heeseung."

The way he says it makes you look at him once again, only to find his gaze already on you. You can feel the tension between you both, none of you looking away until someone clears their throat.

Your head snaps in the direction of the voice and you're met with another handsome man. "Yea- this shit was getting to intense bro."

Heeseung's face heats up and he slaps the boy's arm. "Shut up!" After teasing the flustered boy some more, Jay as he introduced himself, leaves to sit in the row behind yours.

For the whole flight, Hesseung and you had a great time conversing. Before you left on separated ways, you exange numbers. He shyly waves at you from the exit. You mirror the movement, hoping to see him again soon.

Jake Sim

Your everyday routine starts with walking your dog at early hours in the morning, spending that time to breathe in the fresh air and fill your mind with positive thoughts.

"Come on pup!" You call your adorable puppy over, waiting for him to come sit in front of you so you can put his leash on.

He excitedly runs over, breathing heavily with his tongue hanging from his mouth, no doubt knowing that it's one of his favorite moment of the day. You can easily notice his eyes shining with expectation and can't help but chuckle at his enthusiasm.

"Alright buddy, let's go!" You both make your way down the street, your dog stopping a few times to mark his territory and sniff around. You meet a few people on the way, but one person in particular steals your attention. "Don't! No please Layla!"

You watch as the boy desperately chases after his dog, sweat covering his forehead as if he had been running for a while. You feel bad for the guy, especially when the animal stops right in front of you with a proud look on her face, her tongue out and head turning to watch as her owner approaches.

"S-shit what a little fuc- ugh! You're such a bad dog Layla- why me?" He doesn't even acknowledge your presence for the first few seconds, too focused on scolding the little fugitive and hurriedly tying the leash to her collar back on. "I'm not mad girl, but please- don't you ever dare to run away again."

"Such a cute dog you have!" The moment he realizes someone heard and saw the whole thing, his face grows even redder then after all the cardio he did. "Oh shi- umm.. could you please pretend this didn't happen? I- I just ugh- this is really embarrassing."

"What do you mean? What just happened? I was just about to ask for your name." You play along to his request and don't mention his previous struggle and you're glad you did when you see his body becoming less tense and a smile appearing on his beautiful face. "I'm Jake, and this is Layla. What about you and the little buddy you have there?"

"Y/N and the cute pup's name is Rocky. Really nice meeting you Jake." You both smile uncontrollably and try not to stare too hard at each other. "So.. I need to get to work in about an hour but would you maybe.. like to exchange numbers?"

"Yes of course!" You chuckle at his eagerness, but you can't deny you feel the exact same way, you're just a little better at hiding it. You give each other's phone back right when you're done. "Ok so, talk to you later than?"

[filmbyjy]

FUCK LEE HESSEUNG !! YN WITH ANYONE BUT HEESEUNG 😒🤢🤢

AGREED🗣🗣

BUT I SAID IT WOULD BE FWB TO LOVERS SO I HAVE TO🤢 make them fall in love🤮🤮🤮

[thots4hee]

Lee Hesseung, aint this so much for my health?

[enhypen-info]

ENHYPEN_members:

스튜디오 마당에서 찍었습니다 🙂 #HEESEUNG #ENHYPEN #희승

ENG TRANS @enhypen-info

I took these in the studio’s yard 🙂 #HEESEUNG #ENHYPEN

[enhypening]

For 10.12~ @enhypennetwork

៚ · 🍓 | ✿ 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓾𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 𝓸𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓶𝓮.°❤❞

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honestly I still don't know their ship name

[spookybias]

ᝰ en- as your nintendo-loving boyfriends ˎˊ˗

pairing: enhypen x gender neutral! reader. genre: fluff, humor. warning: brief mention of blowing up a window. word count: 704

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⌕ › lee heeseung : luigi's mansion

hesseung believes the first game in the franchise is superior. he'll tell you he only plays the other installments because he played the first and it would be "disrespectful" to tadashi sugiyama, the designer of the first game. he likes to play with the lights turned off and in complete silence to get the full spooky experience. heeseung can play for hours, but ends up chickening out the minute he sees king boo, as he's the essence that haunts heeseung's nightmares.

"i am clenching my arsecheeks in fear right now."

⌕ › park jay : the legend of zelda

do not interrupt him. he takes this game seriously. jay keeps a booklet where he writes down instructions to perform different moves with his sword. he also takes notes to remember where things are. jay likes to replay the legend of zelda: wind waker because he thinks it's the best. his favorite thing about the legend of zelda is the bokoblins. he believes they're misunderstood. they aren't natural creatures native to hyrule, they're spawns of evil forced to serve the demons. if you get in front of the screen while he's in the middle of a boss fight, he's throwing his socks at you for sure.

"zelda is hotter than you."

⌕ › sim jake : donkey kong country

mans flip flops around when playing donkey kong country. no one knows why one day he's awesome and the next day he's horrible, but his excuse is that he plays the game better on game consoles rather than handheld systems because his thumbs have more support and space to move around. jake believes in donkey kong supremacy, and says that donkey kong should be the mascot of nintendo instead of mario. his heart BREAKS when he loses diddy kong to an enemy.

"i'm stressed because i just lost my best friend to a pile of crabs."

⌕ › park sunghoon : balloon fight

this grandpa loves his NES games, but his absolute favorite is balloon fight because of how straightforward it is. he'll tell you he plays it for the "charming graphics", but really, he plays it because it's easier than anything else. despite it being one of the easiest games, though, sunghoon still smashes the buttons like a crazy man and has a terrible sense of direction. he also gets real pissed when he falls in the water, like throws the controller kind of pissed. sunghoon considers NES and SNES to be the peak of humanity.

"this is nothing like balloon fight. you people don't know the classics."

⌕ › kim sunoo : kirby

he likes to visualize himself as kirby, the soft, lovable and huggable friend bold enough to step up and defend his homies. sunoo can go on for hours about how cute the graphics and characters are. he adores the numerous power-ups, and his favorite is the spark ability from plugg since it's efficient to use in battles. sunoo's favorite game in the franchise is kirby64: the crystal shards because he enjoys playing the mini games with you.

"i'm kirby and you're waddle dee. we make a good match and a great team!"

⌕ › yang jungwon : animal crossing

jungwon prefers games that require minimal effort. he doesn't like it when his palms get sweaty or the nervousness that sets in during a boss fight. so he settles for animal crossing. he views his neighbors as real friends and treats them with the upmost kindness and respect. sometimes it feels like he puts his residents before you, spending his money on amiibo cards and figurines instead of on your dates. tom nook is still waiting for him to pay off his house payments since he abandons the game frequently. he takes it personal when residents momentarily forget his name.

"____, i need a hug. roscoe doesn't recognize me with bed head."

⌕ › nishimura riki : explosive jake

do you even know what explosive jake is? probably not. riki prefers underrated games and believes that a hidden gem can always be found in the "games with demos" section of the nintendo eshop. his favorite thing about explosive jake is that it's not that hard to figure out what you're supposed to do in order to complete each level. you mainly just have to blow things up and solve puzzles to get around. riki might get a little too involved in the game.

"why unlock the window when you can just blow it up like in the game-"

[crispin-kreme]

nightmares ; lee heeseung

gn!reader x lee hesseung.

genre: fluff, angst (ig if you squint), reversed comfort.

notes: not proof read. i literally have to post it here because my storage is sht and i have to delete this oneshot already so im putting it here yee :D enjoy!

heeseung gasped softly as he awakened himself by the nightmare he had. he shifts his body next to you and sees that you’re fast asleep. he just came home about three hours ago. once he came home he saw you fast asleep, as soon as he saw you sleeping he flopped on the bed and fell asleep.

it was dark but not too dark to say the least. the moon was shining brightly in this time of hour. heeseung just closed his eyes and went back to sleep.

but no. his nightmares kept repeating each time he closed his eyes. he didn’t like this feeling. he sat up and looked at you while you were asleep, deciding if he should wake you up so that you can cuddle with him but he decided not to since you were in deep sleep

heeseung sighed as he stood up from bed. he softly opened the sliding glass door to the balcony of the room.

heeseung looks up to the moon which is at its peak and the starts that are shining brightly. he rests his arms against the cold railings and let the night breeze refresh him.

your felt cold breeze enter the bedroom causing you to wake up. you slowly open your eyes to see the sliding door opened with the curtains fluttering against the wind. you quickly sat up an turned on the lamp that was beside you on your night stand. the figure that was standing outside caught your attention. it was heeseung.

you slowly made your way out of bed and creep up to heeseung “what time did you come home?” you said groggily. heeseung gasped and jumped a bit “oh god! y/n, you scared me!” he says a bit loudly. “i’m sorry..” you reply. heeseung gives out a smile “i came home around twelve. i guess its 3am right now.” heeseung implied. “ah.. yes. i see.” you reply softly.

you walked closer to him as you felt the cold wind. “why are you up this late then?” you asked. “oh.. just you know, the regular nightmares.” heeseung says with an awkward chuckle.

a strong wind gushed against the both of you. heeseung notices your shiver. “let’s go back to bed. it’s pretty cold out here.” you suggested. heeseung nodded and follows you in.

heeseung closes the door and hops in bed with you. tonight, he was the little spoon since you had to comfort him about his nightmare.

“i do know you don’t want to talk about your nightmare so... tell me how your day went.” you suggested as you stroked with his hair. “i missed you badly.” he replies. “me too... must’ve been busy lately hm?” you say softly. heeseung nodded with a hum in reply as he burries himself into your chest. “it sucks that i couldn’t spend more time with you.” heeseung says sadly. you reassured him “that’s alright.” you say.

heeseung went on to talk about his day despite feeling sleepy. “...oh did you know that..” he trailed off. you chuckled at how sleepy your boyfriend is. “did i know what?” you ask. “ah.. jay... he keeps..” he trails off again and this time he falls asleep. “he keeps what? eating corn?” you guessed. but then you were replied but soft snores coming from your partner.

you take a look at heeseung and he was purely fast asleep. you adjusted yourself as you engulfed him in your embrace. you softly kiss his forehead.

“y/n?” heeseung blurts out groggily.

“yes?” you replied as you were falling asleep.

“i love you and good night.” heeseung says as he softly hugs you.

your heart melts at the sight of him “i love you more...” you say and kissed his forehead once again before sleeping.

[hooniee]

— ꒰‧⁺ text scenario *ೃ༄

↷ enhypen (heeseung, jay, jake) x reader ⋯ ♡ᵎ

↷genre: comedy | lighthearted fluff ⋯ ♡ᵎ

↷warnings: none! ⋯ ♡ᵎ

↷lyric prank gone right (jenny by studio killers) ⋯ ♡ᵎ

⇢˚⋆ ✎ author note: this is my first time doing this so i hope they cause some laughs for people <3 i’m not completely satisfied with them but i decided why not post them? these were fun to make!  ˎˊ- 

↳disclaimer: this is just my imagination on how they would text! nothing is true and all is for entertainment purposes :)

lee hesseung

jay park

jake sim

[stealanity]

DAY SEVEN . walk in the streets at night ✩ lee heeseung

for my advent calendar !

word count : 287

walking hand in hand, bundled up in your big winter coats, the moon and the streetlights of the city lit up your faces and your red noses. you had the wonderful idea of ​​going out for a walk at the end of the day, forgetting that night fell quickly during winter, but that did not prevent you from doing it in any case. hesseung did not want to let go of your hand, keeping it preciously in the hollow of his, warming by your matching gloves.

it was cold outside, but the warmth that you had in your hearts, to be together in this winter atmosphere, warmed each of your cold muscles. the moonlight shone on your doll face, and heeseung could easily notice the thousands of stars lodged in your eyes. he wanted to remember that moment his whole life, to remember how much you put balm in his heart with every further step in your relationship. there could be anything and everything around you two, heeseung only had eyes for you and your pretty smile.

in a burst of energy, heeseung slowly approached you to kiss your cheek tenderly, pulling you into his arms. your noses almost glued to each other, heeseung was smiling like a fool, shimmering your loving expression. « you're pretty, » he started to say, sliding a lock of your hair behind your ear, « the moonlight looks good on you. » his words capsized your heart, your cheeks resting against the warm palm of heeseung's hand, despite the glove covering it. « i love you. » — you say in a whisper, placing a butterfly kiss on the tip of his nose, before he gently lays his lips against yours.

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