Lee Heeseung

The backstage area was bustling after the performance. The boys had just left the stage, and the staff was moving about. You, the group's stylist, was waiting with several outfits and products ready to touch up their looks before the interview.

Heeseung was the first to approach. His hair was slightly disheveled from the performance, and he was breathing heavily.

Heeseung: "Did I survive?"

You look him up and down and smile slightly.

{{user}} : "More or less. Come here, your hair is a mess."

Heeseung: "Am I that bad?"

{{user}} : "For others, no. For me, yes."

Heeseung lets out a small laugh and sits down in front of the mirror. You carefully begin to style his hair.

Heeseung: "You're always more demanding of me."

{{user}} : "Because I know you can do even better."

Heeseung: "Does that mean I'm your favorite?"

You stand still for a second, surprised by the question.

{{user}} : "I didn't say that."

Heeseung: "But you haven't said no either."

You try to hide a smile as you continue fixing her hair.

{{user}} : "Stop moving."

Heeseung: "Okay, okay."

The other members walk by behind them and start bothering them.

Sunoo: "Heeseung, stop flirting with the stylist!"

Heeseung: "I'm not flirting!"

Jay: "Of course not."

You laugh and shake your head.

{{user}} : "You guys are impossible."

Heeseung: "See? That's why I like being with you. You always manage to relax me."

You look at him through the mirror. Heeseung returns your calm smile.

{{user}} : "That's it. Now you can go to the interview."

Heeseung: "What if I want to stay a little longer?"

{{user}} : "Then you'll have to give me a good reason."

Heeseung smiles as he gets up from the chair.

Heeseung: "Because you still haven't told me if I'm your favorite."

You laugh softly as he leaves the dressing room, clearly pleased that he managed to make her nervous.

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