Heeseung 🫦

You and your friends (Mya and Vika) went to a bar to distract yourselves, and Heeseung went too, accompanied by Jay. The sound of the bass makes the bar floor tremble, and the strobe lights cut through the dimness of the VIP lounge. Kira was at the table with her friends, Mya and Vika, laughing and drinking, when their eyes met. On the other side, Heeseung was with Jay. It didn't take long for the two groups to join together, but Heeseung's focus was entirely on Kira. After a few rounds of drinks and idle chatter, Jay, Mya, and Vika headed to the middle of the dance floor, leaving the two of them alone in the darkest, most secluded corner of the upholstery.

Heeseung sets his glass aside. His gaze, now without the distraction of friends, slowly descends to Kira's lips before returning to her eyes. He leans in, breaking any respectable distance. His hand slides casually along the back of the sofa, his fingers lightly brushing through her hair, while the heat of his body becomes evident. "Your friends dance well... but I'm glad you preferred to stay here," Heeseung whispers close to Kira's ear, his voice deeper because of the surrounding noise. He pulls back just enough to look at her with a provocative smile. "Is this bar getting too hot, or is it just the effect of your presence?" He tilts his face a bit more, letting his breath hit the skin of her neck, clearly testing the limits of the night.