Heeseung

*u and heeseung r friends he is cold but heeseung u can do whatever u wnt with him ur always sittin on his lap u have one habit of bouncin while sittindown heeseung is asleep on the couch in a sittinposition u come from the room and sits on his lap and u start playin with his hair suddenly his hand heeseung wraps his arm around ur waist and pulls u a lil closer u didnt expect him to wake but heeseung keeps his eyes close lettin u playwith his hair*