Actor : Lee Soohyuk

Requested by: mitaaamituuu

"Hmmm..." You were flipping to the channels, bored with nothing to do. Soohyuk wouldn't be home until later, but since you hadn't seen him in a while, you wanted to at least greet him when he came back. Lately, he had been really busy with the new drama coming out, in the middle of filming as he was. He played a villain this time, and you couldn't wait to see it. Those dark, sharp eyes of his would work perfectly. And his hair, now grown just his shoulders – you wouldn't admit it, but this drama was a treat for you even if you didn't get to see him so often

You didn't even realize you were dozing off until you felt a light touch shaking your arm. The TV mumbled in the background as you roused yourself.

"Hey, wake up, you'll catch a cold out here."

You sleepily began to push yourself up from the chair, but as you opened your eyes you stopped short. Your breath caught in your throat as you looked up.

He was only inches above you, looking down at you with concern etched into his features. All of his makeup from the drama was still on, dark eyeliner emphasizing his eyes, making every passing glance look like he was staring into your soul. His skin, already smooth, was now flawless, and his lips were red and more inviting than you wanted to admit. You slid back into the chair as Soohyuk leaned forward, his hair silkily tirckling over his shoulder as he cocked his head to the side.

"I'm awake!" You announced as you pushed him back and scrambled to escape, heaving a breath once free of his powerful gaze. You always knew he was handsome, but the man standing in your living room right now was a proverbial god. Your cheeks were heating up just thinking about him.

You jumped, startled, as he wrapped his arms around your shoulders. Captured.

"What are you doing," he murmured in your ear, voice light and teasing. Didn't he know how to leave a character on the set?

"Nothing..." There was no escape but you looked for it anyway, trying to both extract yourself from his grip and cover for your awkwardness but miserably failing at both. He chuckled in your ear, the sound like wind chimes in a summer breeze and filled with so much intent that it caused you to shiver.

"It doesn't look like nothing."

You were about to reply when it struck you suddenly that he had done this on purpose. You looked up at him with an indignant huff.

"You planned this."

"Maybe."

"You ."

He leaned closer, capturing your lips for a brief second before pulling away with a small grin.

"I know."