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‎ LALALA OKOKOK ✦ 甜心女友

ᐢ..ᐢ okokok enha with a lalala gf ✿ 𝖾𝗇𝗁𝖺 𝗁𝗒𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝓁𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗑 𝒻𝖾𝗆. 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 ⟢ ( 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿, 𝖾𝗌𝗍. 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 ) . . 526 ⟡

EN— | 𝗋𝖾𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒𝖾𝖽 ♥︎ CLiCK

LEE HEESEUNG

heeseung wasnt the nicest nor the most friendly person to meet. he doesn’t talk much nor does he have much friends. but due to his good looks he often had girls fawning over him or receiving love letters in his locker.

it annoyed him; that was until he met you

his little ray of sunshine that could never make him annoyed, his favourite girl that could never make him sad, and his darling, who always cheered him whenever he was feeling agitated.

“baby stop it..” he'd mumble, though his actions say otherwise; his hands were at the back of your neck, pulling you closer to him.

“says the one that won’t stop kissing me.”

“oh shut up.”

PARK JONGSEONG

jay isn’t the person you’d go to to ask for homework tips or to ask for help for. it’s just the way he stares at people and his dark voice that scares them off.

but when he’s with you, his whole demeanour changes. one might even wonder if he has an identical twin because the way he acted around you wasn’t very “jay park” of him.

sometimes he’d be nuzzling his nose against the crown of your head while you talked to your friends, or he could even be seen smiling and laughing at the jokes you made.

you were the bubble in his life he never wanted to pop, bringing colour to his days and a smile on his face.

SIM JAEYUN

calling him scary was an understatement. he only had two facial expressions, one for when he was bored and the other for when he was annoyed. honestly you can just lump them up together and nobody could tell the difference.

that was until your sweet and kind self showed up into his life, or rather barged into his life, is what he’d like to call it.

ever since you came into his life, he finally knew how to smile without being forced to. he knew how to wrap his arms around you and pepper kisses all over your face. you were the only exception and the only victim to his affection.

not that any of you minded anyway.

PARK SUNGHOON

he didn’t gain the title of “ice cold prince” for nothing. he didn’t bat an eye to the girls who gushed about him constantly, nor did he pay any mind to the teachers who complimented him on his performance in school. nobody could really find it in themselves to joke around with him, simply because he was too scary.

to them at least. with you, he was like a lovesick puppy, always following you around. he was used to compliments from others, never really seeking them out; however, when he was around you, he always asked you whether he did well or if he looked handsome.

“hey princess, do i look good today?” he’d ask while burying his face into the part where your neck meets your shoulder.

“what kind of question is that? you’re so silly,” you’d giggle and card your fingers through his hair.

“cmon.. just answer the question.”

“fine fine! you look absolutely adorable and handsome today, my hoonie.”

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✎ PAIRING! Lee Heeseung x Hana Kang (1st person)

✎ SYNOPSIS! You always wondered if Heeseung would love you back. If he would be the perfect Boyfriend. Or even husband... Too bad you're too insecure to even ask him out. But what exactly happens to the two of you after an incident…

✎GENRE! Childhood Friends to Lovers, Angsty at times, written series, unrequited love

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A warmth spread through me at his words, and before I could overthink it, I leaned in and kissed him again, my lips meeting his with a mix of longing and excitement. Heeseung's response was immediate and passionate; his arms wrapped around me, pulling me closer as our kiss deepened.

His lips were soft yet assertive against mine, his touch sending shivers down my spine. I melted into his embrace, my hands finding their way to the back of his neck, tangling in his hair as if to glue myself to him.

The room seemed to fade away, leaving only the sensation of his warm breath mingling with mine, the gentle rhythm of our kisses filling the space between us. Each touch, each caress spoke volumes of the unspoken emotions I've kept hidden for so long.

As our lips collided for nth time, I felt a rush of emotions—the thrill of desire and the euphoria of finally crossing that threshold with someone who meant so much to me. It was a moment of pure connection, where words were unnecessary, and our actions spoke louder than any confession could.

As we lingered in that intimate embrace, the air between us thick with unspoken desire, Heeseung's touch on my cheek sent a shiver down my spine. His gaze held mine, intense and filled with a mixture of longing and tenderness that left me breathless.

"I don't want this night to end," Heeseung whispered, his voice husky with emotion.

I swallowed hard, feeling a rush of anticipation coursing through me. "Me neither," I admitted, my voice barely a whisper.

Heeseung's fingers trailed from my cheek to the nape of my neck, sending a wave of tingles through me. "Do you trust me, Hana?" he asked softly, his breath warm against my lips.

Without hesitation, I nodded, my heart pounding with excitement and nerves.

Heeseung leaned in, his lips grazing my neck with feather-light kisses that sent electric pulses through my body. Each touch was tender yet passionate, leaving a trail of wet, gentle kisses along my collarbone.

I gasped softly, my fingers threading through his hair as he continued to kiss my neck. Heeseung's murmurs of admiration and desire sent a rush of heat coursing through me. "You looked so beautiful tonight," he mumbled against my skin, his voice thick with desperation.

His words, coupled with the intensity of his kisses, made my knees weak with desire. I tilted my head back, offering him more access, lost in the intoxicating sensation of his lips on my skin.

As Heeseung pulled away, his lips were swollen and glistening with a hint of moisture, evidence of our passionate exchange. His eyes, usually so composed, now looked blown wide with desire and emotion, reflecting the intensity of the moment we had shared.

I caught my breath, feeling a rush of heat spread through me as I gazed at him, unable to tear my eyes away from his captivating gaze. The room seemed to pulse with the electricity between us, and I could hear the sound of our mingled breaths, heavy with anticipation.

Heeseung's hand gently brushed against my cheek, his touch tender yet filled with longing. "Hana," he whispered hoarsely, his voice filled with a mix of reverence and desire.

I reached out, tracing the curve of his jaw with trembling fingers, feeling the warmth of his skin beneath my touch. "Heeseung," I murmured back, my voice barely a whisper, my heart racing with a heady combination of excitement and nervousness.

In that charged moment, time seemed to stand still as we stood there, locked in a silent exchange of unspoken words and raw emotion. The air around us crackled with anticipation, each heartbeat echoing the mutual longing we felt for each other.

Without another word, Heeseung pulled me close once more, his lips finding mine in a kiss that reignited the fiery passion between us. His hands roamed eagerly over my body, igniting a trail of sensation wherever they touched. My back pressed against his bed, a thrilling mix of vulnerability and desire washing over me.

His kisses deepened, his tongue seeking entrance into my mouth, and I welcomed him eagerly, tasting the sweet, heady flavour of our shared desire. Every touch, every caress spoke of a hunger that had been building between us, now unleashed in a frenzy of need and longing.

I moaned softly into his mouth, the sound reverberating between us, as his hands slid under my shirt, tracing the curve of my spine, sending shivers down my spine. Heeseung's breath was hot against my skin as he kissed his way down my neck, leaving a trail of fire in his wake.

"God, Hana," he breathed against my ear, his voice husky with desire. "You drive me crazy."

His words only fuelled my desire, igniting a primal need within me that begged for more. In that heated moment, with our bodies pressed together and our hearts beating as one, I knew that there was no turning back. In that moment, surrounded by the warmth and intimacy of his touch, I knew that this night was far from over.

I gasped softly as his lips found the sensitive curve of my neck, his touch gentle yet possessive. His hands roamed over my body, exploring with a familiarity that made my pulse race. Each touch ignited a fire within me, drawing me closer to him in a dance of longing and desire.

My hands found their way to his shirt, fingers deftly working to unbutton it, eager to feel more of his skin against mine. Heeseung responded with a low growl of approval, his lips finding mine once more in a hungry kiss that spoke volumes of our mutual yearning.

Lost in the intoxicating rush of pleasure and connection, we surrendered to the moment, our bodies moving together in a rhythm as old as time. The world outside faded away, leaving only the sensation of his touch, the whispered promises exchanged between us, and the overwhelming feeling of being consumed by each other.

In the dim light of his room, our passion burned bright, a flame that flickered with every kiss, every caress. It was a night of surrender, of letting go of inhibitions and giving in to the undeniable pull drawing us closer. And as we moved in unison, exploring and cherishing each other, I knew that this was more than just physical intimacy—it was a celebration of the deep connection we had discovered, a promise of shared moments and endless possibilities.

As the night wore on, our bodies entwined and our hearts beating as one, I found myself falling deeper in love with Heeseung, grateful for the unexpected journey that had brought us to this moment of pure bliss.

The Next Morning

Waking up with a pounding headache was not a good way to wake up with the soft light of dawn flickering through the curtains,into my eyes. I stirred from a deep slumber, my senses slowly returning as I became aware of the warmth beside me.

Turning slightly, I saw Heeseung still asleep, his features softened in the early morning light. Memories of the night before flooded my mind—moments of intimacy that had left an lasting mark on my heart.

But as I lay there, a wave of panic suddenly washed over me, creeping in like a cold draft in the warmth of the room. Doubts and fears clouded my mind—what did last night mean? Was it just a moment of love or something less?

Carefully untangling myself from Heeseung's embrace, I slipped out of bed, trying not to disturb him. My heart raced as I hastily gathered my clothes, my movements frantic with the need to escape the overwhelming emotions swirling inside me.

As I reached for the door, a sense of unease gripped me. I hesitated for a moment, my hand on the doorknob, before deciding to leave. But as I walked down the hallway, my mind a whirlwind of confusion, I passed a closed door and froze.

Faint voices drifted through the crack beneath the door—a familiar laugh that sent a jolt of recognition through me. It was Minji's voice, unmistakable in its warmth and familiarity. And with her, I heard another voice—Jake's voice, low and murmuring.

Without another word, without looking back, I turned away from the closed door and hurried down the hallway, my steps heavy with the weight of uncertainty and heartache. The morning light that had seemed so gentle and promising only moments ago now felt harsh and unforgiving.

As I made my way back to my own dorm, the weight of  confusion hung heavy on my shoulders. Each step felt like a struggle, as if I were carrying not just my own emotions.

Back in my room, I closed the door behind me with a sense of finality, shutting out the world and the painful memories that threatened to consume me. I leaned against the door, taking a moment to collect myself.

I moved mechanically, shedding the clothes that still carried the scent of Heeseung, a reminder of a night that had begun with promise but ended in confusion.

Staring at my reflection in the mirror, I realised it was best for me to cover the hickeys that Heeseung left last night due to my classes later in the day.As I stood under the shower, letting the warm water wash away the physical remnants of the night, I allowed myself to acknowledge the depth of my emotions. Anger and sadness they swirled together in a mix, threatening to overwhelm me once more.

After showering and dressing in fresh clothes, I sat by the window, staring out at the world beyond.

After sitting by the window for a while, lost in my thoughts, I realized that I couldn't stay in my room forever.

"Gosh this is so embarrassing. Not only did I walk out on him, but its going to be so awkward seeing him again" I whined to myself as I pushed myself up from my windowsill.

 With a deep breath, I began to gather my things, focusing on the routine of getting ready for the day ahead.

 I pulled out my backpack and carefully organized my books and notes for school, trying to channel my energy into something productive.

With a final glance around my room, I grabbed my keys and phone, slipping them into my bag. Taking a deep breath, I left my room behind, closing the door, locking it. 

After a busy morning of classes and trying to keep my mind occupied, I met up with Minji and our friends for lunch at our favourite spot on campus. The sun was shining brightly, and the chatter of students filled the air, creating a lively atmosphere that lifted my spirits despite the lingering unease from the previous night.

As we settled around a table shaded by overhanging branches, the mood among our friends was a mix of curiosity and concern. Minji gently brought up the topic as we picked at our food.

"So, spill Hana!" Minji leaned forward, her eyes wide with excitement and curiosity. "What happened after Heeseung dragged you away from us at the party last night?  

Hanni and Danielle exchanged knowing glances, clearly eager to hear the juicy details. Hyein and Haerin, always up for a bit of gossip, leaned closer, their smiles mischievous.

I chuckled nervously, feeling a blush rise to my cheeks under their playful scrutiny. "Well," I began, trying to downplay the intensity of the moment, "let's just say we did not just sleep in his room..."

Minji raised an eyebrow, her smirk widening. "So you guys fucked?"

"Um, well, yeah, things definitely got... interesting," I admitted, trying to find a way to change the subject.

Before I could finish, Minji gasped dramatically. "Cmon tell us! We won't make it into a big deal!"

I stared sheepishly, feeling a mixture of embarrassment and excitement at reliving the moment with my friends. "Well...we did more than just kissing...."

Hyein and Haerin giggled, clearly enjoying the gossip. "So, what happened next? Did you two become an item overnight?"

I shook my head, a wistful smile playing on my lips. "Not exactly. The morning after was... a bit complicated."

Minji nodded trying to understand my situation a bit more. "Hey, I get it. Sometimes life doesn't play out the way you want it to, but don't worry, you and Heeseung are so gonna start dating."

As we continued chatting over lunch, the mood lightened, and I found myself grateful for the support and understanding of my friends. 

As we continued to chat and laugh over lunch, the atmosphere around our table remained light-hearted and supportive. Minji kept the conversation flowing effortlessly, while Hanni and Danielle added their witty remarks and anecdotes from their latest adventures. Hyein and Haerin chimed in with their own playful banter, creating a sense of  closeness that lifted my spirits.

Just as we were debating about the new teachers at Decelis, I noticed Jake and Heeseung making their way over to our table. Jake, with golden retriever like smile and laid-back demeanour, waved at us as he approached. Heeseung followed closely behind, his expression being quite unreadable.

"Hey, ladies," Jake greeted us warmly, sliding into an empty chair next to Minji before pecking her cheek. "Mind if we join you?"

"Of course not," Minji replied with a grin, motioning for Heeseung to take the remaining seat beside me. "Pull up a chair, Heeseung."

Heeseung nodded gratefully, his eyes meeting mine briefly before he sat down. There was a moment of awkward silence, filled only by the clinking of utensils and the distant hum of conversation around us.

"So," Jake started casually, breaking the tension, "what are you girls talking about?"

Minji flashed a mischievous grin at Jake's question. "Oh, just sharing our thoughts on the new male teachers." she replied, casting a playful glance in my direction.

Hanni and Danielle nodded in agreement, their expressions lighting up with excitement. "Yeah, especially Mr. Lee," Danielle added with a grin. "He's been surprisingly kind."

"He's practically a sweetheart," Hanni chimed in, her eyes twinkling mischievously.

I couldn't help but notice the subtle shift in Heeseung's demeanour as Mr. Lee's name came up. His jaw tensed ever so slightly, a flicker of unease crossing his features before he quickly masked it with a nonchalant smile.

"Oh yeah?" Heeseung said casually, though there was an edge to his voice. "Mr. Lee sounds like quite the charmer."

Minji raised an eyebrow subtly. "Oh, Hana was just telling us how Mr. Lee helped her with that difficult assignment last week," she interjected smoothly, shooting me a knowing look.

I glanced at Heeseung, sensing his discomfort, and decided to steer the conversation in a different direction. "Yeah, he's been really supportive," I said casually, trying to alleviate any tension. "But I'm sure all the teachers here are great."

Heeseung nodded, though his expression remained. "Definitely," he murmured, his eyes briefly meeting mine before flickering away.

As we continued chatting about school and upcoming assignments, I couldn't shake the feeling that something had shifted between Heeseung and me. His reaction to Mr. Lee's kindness lingered in the air, a silent reminder of the complication that lay beneath the surface of our friendship.

After lunch, we parted ways to our individual classes, I found myself reflecting on Heeseung's reaction. It was clear that the tension between us was quite strange and had stirred up emotions for both of us.

As I walked back to my dorm, I made a beeline straight to my bedroom. I shut the door behind me and quickly changed into my comfy clothes. Without wasting a moment, I headed straight to my bed, eager for a good nap. Just as I settled under the covers and closed my eyes, my phone dinged with a new text message.

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(Name) stood in the centre of Jay Park’s luxurious penthouse, her arms crossed as she eyed the latest gifts he had brought in. Designer bags, jewellery, and a bouquet of her favourite flowers—all arranged carefully on the grand marble table. More Under Cut

Jay, leaning casually against the kitchen island, just smirked. “But I want to,” he replied, his tone light and teasing. “You deserve the best, and I can give you that.”

(Name) sighed, walking over to the table, her fingers lightly brushing over the leather of a new handbag. “It’s not about deserving it. You spoil me too much.”

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“I know,” he replied with a grin, pressing a kiss to her forehead. “But you love me anyway.”

(Name) rolled her eyes playfully, leaning into his embrace. “Yeah, I do.”

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