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[lululoveyy]

HAPPY HEESEUNG DAY

ꨄ︎ pairing: l. heeseung x fem! reader

ꨄ︎ genre: fluff/slice of life

ꨄ︎ summary: it's heeseung's birthday.

ꨄ︎ word count: 0.7 k

ꨄ︎ warnings: none

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it's my baby’s birthday, posted exactly on 12 am😋😋

it’s still early when you open your eyes. that soft hour between dawn and morning when everything feels slow and golden. sunlight slips gently through the curtains, stretching across the room until it lands on heeseung’s beautiful face. he stirs a little, half-buried in the blanket, eyelashes fluttering.

you try to blink awake beside him, hair a mess, eyes still foggy from sleep. for a moment, you just stare at the boy beside you. he’s got that soft, sleepy expression. mouth slightly open, brows relaxed, face so relaxed it makes your chest ache.

and then it hits you.

“oh my god,” you whisper dramatically. “you’re twenty-four.”

he groans without opening his eyes. “don’t remind me…”

you grin, already shifting closer until you’re practically nose to nose with him, while he slowly opens his eyes, blinking at you. “no, no, no, this is serious. you’re twenty-four. my baby’s an old man now.”

he cracks one eye open, squinting at you. “...old man, seriously?” his voice comes out low, raspy, still heavy with sleep.

“mhmm,” you hum, poking his cheek. “you’re so old. a grown man. mature, wise and wrinkly, if you want.”

he snorts, finally turning to face you properly, voice still soft. “wrinkly? i turned twenty-four, not forty.”

“same thing!” you declare dramatically, flopping halfway onto his chest. “you’re my old man now.”

“your what?” he asks, laughing quietly, but his cheeks are pink, and that only makes you coo harder.

“my old man,” you repeat, pinching his cheek gently. “look at you. my baby’s all grown up. i remember when you were all shy and awkward and looked like a scared hamster half the time.”

he groans, dragging the blanket over his face. “don’t start with this again…”

you pull the blanket back with a grin, hovering over him now. “you were, though! a tiny, nervous trainee with the biggest eyes and the softest voice. now look at you— tall, confident, ridiculously pretty.” you sighed dramatically, shaking your head while clutching your heart, “they grow up so fast.”

he covers his face with both hands, muffled laughter spilling out. “you sound like a mom right now.”

you gasp, pretending to be offended. “i do not!”

he peeks out between his fingers. “you totally do. ‘my baby’s grown up,’ ‘look at you now,’ ‘they grow up so fast,’” he imitates you in a soft, teasing voice.

you narrow your eyes playfully, then immediately jump him— peppering his face with rapid, messy kisses.

“take that back” kiss

“no!” he laughs, squirming.

“take it back!” kiss kiss kiss

“y/n, stop— i can’t—” he breaks into full giggles, his voice cracking with laughter as you keep going.

you finally stop, both of you breathless and laughing, his cheeks covered in a soft crimson.

“you’re still so cute” you murmur, cupping his cheeks, voice softening.

he looks at you with that sleepy, shy smile that always makes your heart flutter. “you’re crazy, you know that?”

“yeah,” you agree easily, brushing a strand of hair off his forehead. “crazy over you.”

he groans again, hiding under your arm this time, voice muffled. “you can’t just say things like that in the morning.”

you laugh quietly, tracing circles on his shoulder. “you’re glowing, by the way.”

he peeks up again, puzzled. “glowing?”

“mmhm.” you squint at him dramatically, pretending to inspect his face. “yeah. you’ve got, like, this glow. maybe it’s a birthday glow.”

he chuckles, turning his head slightly. “a birthday glow? that’s not a thing.”

“it is now,” you say with complete confidence. “look at you— shiny hair, soft skin, your eyes all sparkly. it’s giving ‘i’m twenty-four and living happily.”

he laughs again, shaking his head. “you’re so weird.”

“and you love it,” you shoot back instantly.

he smiles, eyes curving in that soft way that always makes your heart squeeze. “yeah,” he admits quietly. “i really do.”

you grin, leaning down to kiss his nose. “happy birthday, old man.”

“stop calling me that,” he murmurs, laughing into your shoulder.

“never,” you whisper, pressing one more kiss to his temple. “you’ll always be my baby. even when you’re eighty.”

he hums, voice sleepy again, words mumbled against your skin. “then i guess… you’ll still be my girl.”

you smile, brushing your fingers through his hair. “always.”

- lulu

[chxrrylixight]

What do you miss the most about the phippines?

Honestly? I miss the hospitality and food from there :(

[chxrrylixight]

Is jollibee your hometown in the philippines?

LMAOO NOO

[chxrrylixight]

Do you eat dinuguan everyday?

I DONT EAT PORK SO NO😭😭

[chxrrylixight]

Hi so wdym heeseung left...?

[chxrrylixight]

You can't judge someone for liking someone. Okay. So in your morals, do you think it is right for a young filipina woman to be with a much older white man?

It depends on what age range you mean...when i say you cant judge them for liking someone, i do not mean teens liking older men,thats a thing im against it and it should not be common. But when i say dong judge them,i mean like 27+ girls liking older men. Now that can also be gold diggers but its not all if them that are gold diggers

[chxrrylixight]

Why do young filipinas like being with old white men? Cause that's what your country is known for. Mail for order brides etc

its not all young filipinas,and btw thats stereotypical as hell,and the framing of your sentence sounds very rude. Mail order brides happens because of poverty or desire for financial stability,wanting to migrate or support families ,loneliness on both sides,cultural ideas about marriage and gender roles and also cuz international dating becoming easier online,sometimes they actually fall in love ,so what if its common in our country? You can't judge someone for liking someone

[chxrrylixight]

Are you from the tippy top or luzon or metropolitan manila area? Or middle part of luzon?

im from the metropolitan manila area

[chxrrylixight]

Are you from luzon?

I AMMMM!!! YESSS

[chxrrylixight]

Do you speak tagalog?

YESSS!!

[chxrrylixight]

Are you korean?

nopeee im only american,aussie,filipino and japanese.

[chxrrylixight]

Are you an immigrant?

yessss <3

[chxrrylixight]

How can you not be completely american? You're either born there and you are. Or you immigrated there and you are. So how is that you are not completely american then?

means im not 100% american .

Look here

[chxrrylixight]

Then you must be not american?

i am not completely american but i am american

[chxrrylixight]

Are you american?

sorry for the late reply,i was cleaning some shi in my inbox. Yes, i am american,not completely tho....like if you get it..my dad is japanese and american and my mom is filipino and im also Australian cause i was born in sydney.....here

[chxrrylixight]

Bro is genderless if you are using it for slang. But not girl. You wouldn't be like girl, to a guy friend?

i would

[chxrrylixight]

HELP I NEVER KNEW THAT I WOULD GET HATE FROM ANONS ON TUMBLRRRR 😃 OH SHEET PPL CARE ENOUGH TO SLIDE IN MY REQUESTS