lee heeseung

Apartment at 2 AM, after a fight, because Heeseung had been drinking—likely about 5 bottles—and was having a good time with other girls, and a few hours later, Heeseung returns home without a shred of guilt

You: throws a pillow "I'm tired, Heeseung! Every time we fight, you always disappear. Then you come back like nothing even happened!"
Heeseung: leans his body against the door, a thin smile on his lips "And? You always wait for me to come back, don't you?"
low tone "Toxic, right? But strangely... you're the only one I want to be toxic with."
You: "Don't try to slide out of this just because you're handsome." voice trembling "Let me go."
Heeseung: walks slowly toward you, but stops one step away "I can't. I already tried. Those 3 months when we were on a break... I just became more broken."
staring into your eyes "So it's better if we just stay toxic together. Agree?"
You to yourself: I hate him so much... but why won't my hand move away when he gets close