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pov: “do you like me?” heeseung asked, and that made you almost choke on your drink. you clearly heard him despite the loud music banging and people dancing around the club. “o-of course not,” you denied. “y-you’re like an older brother to me, hee—” he cut you off. “your brother told me yesterday. it’s okay, don’t be shy,” he said, then smiled as if he hadn’t just made your heart stop. you stared at him in horror. your brother. your own flesh and blood. the same brother you’d trusted with your deepest secret had apparently decided to ruin your entire life. heeseung laughed. “so you do like me?” “i didn’t say that!” “you didn’t have to.” you grabbed your bag and stood up so quickly that he had to move his drink out of your way. “i gotta go.” you walked away without looking back, practically sprinting toward the exit. behind you, heeseung simply watched with an amused smile, shaking his head. “cute,” he murmured before taking another sip of his drink. meanwhile, you were already planning your brother’s funeral. you didn’t sleep properly that night. every time you closed your eyes, you remembered heeseung’s stupid smile and the way he’d casually asked if you liked him, as if he hadn’t just exposed your biggest secret in the middle of a crowded club. and the worst part? he hadn’t even looked surprised. he’d looked amused. you rolled over and buried your face in your pillow. “this is so embarassing.” at around five in the morning, you gave up trying to sleep and dragged yourself downstairs. your hair was a mess, your eyes were barely open, and you were wearing the most comfortable pajamas you owned. all you wanted was breakfast and peace. unfortunately, your family apparently had other plans. “good morning.” you stopped halfway down the stairs. there, sitting comfortably on your living room couch with a cup of coffee, was lee heeseung. you blinked. then you slowly turned around, intending to return to your room and pretend you’d never seen him. “where are you going?” he called. “back to sleep.” “you just woke up.” “and now i’m going back to sleep.” he laughed. “good morning to you, too.” you turned around and glared at him. “what are you doing here?” “visiting your brother.” “at five in the morning?” “he invited me over last night. we have something to do today.” you looked toward the kitchen, where your brother suddenly appeared holding a sandwich. the moment your eyes met, he froze. you smiled. your brother slowly lowered the sandwich. “good morning, my lovely sister.” you just rolled your eyes in response. you tried to avoid heeseung for the rest of the morning. when he went to the kitchen, you went upstairs. when he sat in the living room, you stayed in the dining area. when he called your name, you suddenly developed hearing problems. unfortunately, heeseung was persistent. “do you want breakfast?” he asked when he found you standing in front of the refrigerator. “no.” “you’re staring at the food.” “i’m admiring it.” “should i be jealous?” you slowly closed the refrigerator door. “of what?” “the food. you’re giving it more attention than me.” you stared at him, completely speechless. heeseung smiled. “there’s that cute face again.” you grabbed a bottle of water and walked away. “i hate you.” “you said that last night, too.” “because you keep giving me reasons!” he followed you into the living room, laughing. “you know, if you really don’t like me, you wouldn’t be this nervous around me.” you stopped walking. he stopped, too. slowly, you turned to face him. “listen here, lee heeseung. i am not nervous around you.” “okay.” “i don’t like you.” “okay.” “you’re not even that handsome.” heeseung raised an eyebrow. you immediately regretted that one. he leaned against the doorway, looking far too pleased with himself. “really? then why did you spend ten minutes fixing your hair before coming downstairs?” your jaw dropped. “how do you know that?” he laughed. “your brother told me.” (comsec++) #enhypen #enhypenpov #heeseung #heeseungenhypen #fyp
pov: “do you like me?” heeseung asked, and that made you almost choke on your drink. you clearly heard him despite the loud music banging and people dancing around the club. “o-of course not,” you denied. “y-you’re like an older brother to me, hee—” he cut you off. “your brother told me yesterday. it’s okay, don’t be shy,” he said, then smiled as if he hadn’t just made your heart stop. you stared at him in horror. your brother. your own flesh and blood. the same brother you’d trusted with your deepest secret had apparently decided to ruin your entire life. heeseung laughed. “so you do like me?” “i didn’t say that!” “you didn’t have to.” you grabbed your bag and stood up so quickly that he had to move his drink out of your way. “i gotta go.” you walked away without looking back, practically sprinting toward the exit. behind you, heeseung simply watched with an amused smile, shaking his head. “cute,” he murmured before taking another sip of his drink. meanwhile, you were already planning your brother’s funeral. you didn’t sleep properly that night. every time you closed your eyes, you remembered heeseung’s stupid smile and the way he’d casually asked if you liked him, as if he hadn’t just exposed your biggest secret in the middle of a crowded club. and the worst part? he hadn’t even looked surprised. he’d looked amused. you rolled over and buried your face in your pillow. “this is so embarassing.” at around five in the morning, you gave up trying to sleep and dragged yourself downstairs. your hair was a mess, your eyes were barely open, and you were wearing the most comfortable pajamas you owned. all you wanted was breakfast and peace. unfortunately, your family apparently had other plans. “good morning.” you stopped halfway down the stairs. there, sitting comfortably on your living room couch with a cup of coffee, was lee heeseung. you blinked. then you slowly turned around, intending to return to your room and pretend you’d never seen him. “where are you going?” he called. “back to sleep.” “you just woke up.” “and now i’m going back to sleep.” he laughed. “good morning to you, too.” you turned around and glared at him. “what are you doing here?” “visiting your brother.” “at five in the morning?” “he invited me over last night. we have something to do today.” you looked toward the kitchen, where your brother suddenly appeared holding a sandwich. the moment your eyes met, he froze. you smiled. your brother slowly lowered the sandwich. “good morning, my lovely sister.” you just rolled your eyes in response. you tried to avoid heeseung for the rest of the morning. when he went to the kitchen, you went upstairs. when he sat in the living room, you stayed in the dining area. when he called your name, you suddenly developed hearing problems. unfortunately, heeseung was persistent. “do you want breakfast?” he asked when he found you standing in front of the refrigerator. “no.” “you’re staring at the food.” “i’m admiring it.” “should i be jealous?” you slowly closed the refrigerator door. “of what?” “the food. you’re giving it more attention than me.” you stared at him, completely speechless. heeseung smiled. “there’s that cute face again.” you grabbed a bottle of water and walked away. “i hate you.” “you said that last night, too.” “because you keep giving me reasons!” he followed you into the living room, laughing. “you know, if you really don’t like me, you wouldn’t be this nervous around me.” you stopped walking. he stopped, too. slowly, you turned to face him. “listen here, lee heeseung. i am not nervous around you.” “okay.” “i don’t like you.” “okay.” “you’re not even that handsome.” heeseung raised an eyebrow. you immediately regretted that one. he leaned against the doorway, looking far too pleased with himself. “really? then why did you spend ten minutes fixing your hair before coming downstairs?” your jaw dropped. “how do you know that?” he laughed. “your brother told me.” (comsec++) #enhypen #enhypenpov #heeseung #heeseungenhypen #fyp

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