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zhounauts · 5 months

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the countess doesn't give a shit ; l.heeseung x f!reader // y.jungwon x f!reader

a/n the long awaited part two that i promised like months ago…it’s finally here !! going to disappear again after this , but i gotta work on my other stories. ..

warnings: cursing, not proof read

part one

HEESEUNG SCOFFS, AND THEN HE BURSTS OUT LAUGHING “you don’t care? i find that out to believe y/n. were you not the one who was most openly and actively against sora? were you not the one constantly refusing all her invitations before? why the change of heart now?” unfortunately for heeseung you had stopped listening ten words ago, and you were now snacking on fruit gummies your overworked chef had made you.

“pardon me, your highness could you repeat that?” you ask, the gummy dissolving in your mouth. you hear rina stumble into faye in the background. heeseung narrows his eyes as you chew on another gummy.

“what exactly are you plotting now, y/n?” he seethes.

“what i’m going to eat for dinner?” you respond with full seriousness. heeseung gives you an incredulous look.

“MY LADY!”

“i know you’re plotting something. you’re going to this party to humiliate sora am i right? and right now you’re going to act all innocent and uninterested so i will start to—”

“wow you’re a really big overthinker, anyone ever told you that?” you ask, “you’re really mistake your highness. i’m not plotting anything and don’t care about you and sora. you guys can go make out and get married for all i care,”

“i can’t deal with you any longer,” heeseung mutters, “if i hear one word about you acting up at the tea party i will not be afraid to punish you,”

“m’kay,” you answer, turning around, “rina, faye lets finished getting ready,”

“right away m’lady!” faye exclaims, as heeseung makes his way out of your room. you can’t help the anger that boils through you before you take one last glance.

“countess! i’m so glad that you are here,” sora says, bowing. you give her a polite smile and nod.

“thank you for your invite saintess,”

“of course!” she exclaims happily, “i hope the tea and snacks are all to your liking, i planned everything carefully when i caught notice your attendance. i was scared what i originally planned would not be to your delicate taste. please enjoy the party,”

“yes of course,” you answer, smiling and eye twitching. you didn’t have any energy to deal with her passive, fake niceness.

as soon as she turns around your face goes blank with boredom. you quite literally STILL did not know all the nefarious, devious acts the original countess had committed, but by the way everyone avoided you it was pretty obvious that what you did was. . .well nefarious and devious?

“god, i wish i could just impale myself and go back home already. . .” you mutter underneath your breath.

“i’ll impale you right now then, don’t worry,” an ominous voice hisses.

“what the f-”

“you thought you got rid of me?!”

“who are you?,” you ask, before you pause and sigh, “oh, crazy writer bitch,”

“what did you just call me!? i’ll eliminate you! eliminate!” she screeches.

“yeah okay do that,” you answer, rolling your eyes.

“while you had fun dilly dallying around ruining MY story” she starts, “hey where the fuck are you going?!”

“to get food,” you answer, walking away from the author and towards the table of pastries.

“get back here!” the author huffs angrily, hurriedly following after you.

“will you leave already? i’ll call the guards,”

“you think you can boss me around!? this is my story”

“GUARDS!” you scream, “oh no! i’m uhm. . .being harassed! nooooooooo boohoo,” you watch as the knights from the door run towards you, quickly grabbing the author.

“YOU BITCH! YOU CAN’T TAKE ME AWAY AGAIN! UNHAND ME YOU UNIMPORTANT SIDE NPC CHARACTERS!” you can only watch in amusement as the author screams. your amusement is VERY much cut short however when she for some reason has a burst of ungodly strength and tackles you.

“HOLY—”

“ruin the story i dare you! just you wait, there will be consequences!” she hisses, a flash of craziness in her eyes “the story has to be completed or else—”

“get her off the countess!” a guard calls, and with that the author’s easily hauled off you, as you stare at her in confusion.

“wait! wait! finish your—” but it’s too late, as the guards drag her away from the party and guards surround you, asking you questions. you don’t listen to anything they say, as you furrow your brows, trying to decipher the author’s message.

after the rabid authors attack, you had excused yourself from the party and headed to the courtyard to collect your thoughts. you thought the author was just crazy and obsessive about the story being completed the way she wrote it, but with her outburst you could tell there was something deeper.

“but what. . .?” you mutter. you sigh, burying your face into your arms. even though in this life you were rich and had privileges you used to wish for, it didn’t take away from the fact that you missed your family, your friends, and heck even your math teacher. it was lonely in this world, especially with the vendetta everyone had against you because of sora and heeseung. heeseung. the name ignites a rage that you had been supressing and you can’t help but rip up a patch of grass and yeet it.

“that stupid prince! who the hell does he think he is? bursting into my room accusing me of so much shit even though its been months since i’ve done anything! i hope he falls off his fucking stupid ass horse and onto his—” your tirade’s cut off by a laugh and you whip your head around at an ungodly speed. “who’s there?”

“no, no, keep going! this is really funny to listen to,” the voice answers, “I don’t think i’ve ever heard anyone who hated his royal highness, handsome and kind prince heeseung,”

“kind?” you scoff, “he can’t seem to leave me alone,”

“you are countess y/n, no?”

“that’s me, who are you?”

“let’s not worry about that,” the person answers.

“what are you, a wanted criminal?”

“. . .”

“you are!?” you ask excited.

“what??? no! of course not i was just joking!” the voice hastily answers before muttering, “why would you even be excited about that. . .” theres comfortable silence between the two of you as you rebury yourself in your arms. “the prince treats you badly?”

“yes!” you start, “no, well i don’t— yeah. i guess so. i get it, i did stuff back then to sora his little babe or whatever but the past five months, i’ve been leaving him alone! i know that still won’t make up for everything, but he can’t even just. . .treat me atleast slightly politely? it’s frustrating, i have no one to talk to except for my maids and chef mingyu, and i just want to go home,”

“where is home?” the voice asks.

“. . .i don’t know,” you answer truthfully. home was your room back in your own house, with your dad bothering you to practice piano, your mom hovering around your room while you study, and your brother randomly appearing every two hours to remind you of his existence. home was with your friends in school, giggling obnoxiously, changing routes to chase guys, and meeting up at set times in the bathrooms. home certainly wasn’t countess yue’s parents, and it definitely was not this castle.

“well people build their own homes all the time,” the voice says, “if they can you can to,”. you laugh.

“are you some wise old man?”

“uh- excuse me!? i’m 19!” you laugh again.

“no, really, who are you?” the voice hesitates.

“. . . yang jungwon,”

“thanks jungwon,” you hum, “when can i see you again?”

“i’d get my ass beat, i’m not supposed to be here” he answers, “i’m a mage at the research tower,”

“i didn’t ask that,” you reply teasingly.

“well. . .i guess i could shoot you a message orb. . .” he grumbles. you giggle, truly happy for the first time in awhile.

“i’ll be waiting,"

taglist: @k-films , @soobincantswim

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hsgpoet · 24 days

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tell me the difference in these smiles .

tagging my moots + anybody who wants to join

#the first one is i'm everyone's baby #the second one is everyone is my baby #i hate him #enhypen #hybe's bambi prince lee heeseung #lee heeseung #heeseung #i hate this

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hooned · 1 year

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enhypen ⭒ MMA 2022 red carpet

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karinasbaby · 2 months

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oh my god

genuinely can’t believe that i’m lucky enough to live in the same timeline as cherry red mullet heeseung like is this a joke.

#do u see this man.#no bcs like #heeseung ur ring size pls 🙏🏼#i genuinely can’t stop staring at these photos #he’s so mesmerising #(his best hair colour) huh? who said that???#he looks so prince like (when has he NOT)#i wanna hug him & kiss his cheeks #he’s so pretty :(#the prettiest guy i’ve ever seen istg #i’m genuinely mesmerised #— hee?!#— stella can’t stfu (•̀ ᴖ •́)❗️

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lqvactually · 12 days

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Tiny Dancer જ⁀➴ P. Sunghoon

Masterlist | Pt.1

₊˚⊹ ᰔ | Synopsis: You are one of the best female figure skaters in Korea until your accident. You break your ankle at nationals, ruining your chances of skating competitively again. Until Park Sunghoon arrives in your life. This equally ambitious "ice prince" could be your ticket to your old life...and so much more...

₊˚⊹ ᰔ | TW: Swearing, uncensored depression

₊˚⊹ ᰔ | Tags: Figure skater!Sunghoon x figure skater!reader, fluff

You watched the girl glide across the ice, lips pursed. Her long limbs were stretched out, her brow furrowed in concentration. The lines she painted on the rink formed a map of graceful jumps and spins. You wanted to follow her, you wanted to skate beside her. Your whole body begged for you to throw on the skates you’d yet to take from your locker.

But you could not.

“Juyeon has improved so much,” Coach Lee said, coming to sit by you. “She’s almost as good as you were.”

Were. A simple, sharp word that caused so much damage.

“Mmh,” You replied. “She has potential.”

“As did you.”

Your fists curled in your lap, and you stood. “Excuse me,” You said cooly, walking away. Hurt and anger bubbled in you.

On some level, you knew that going to the rink would never be good for you. That by sittng here watching other’s live your dream, you were only hurting yourself more. But even after knowing your skating career was over for eighteen months, you could not help but hope. Hope there was a chance of you flying again.

With a deep breath, you walked to the cafe inside, leaning on the counter.

“Yunjin,” You said, flagging down your friend. “The usual.”

She raised her eyebrow, handing you an already-made latte. “Saw Coach Lee walk over and figured you’d lose it soon enough.”

You scoffed. “I did not lose it. She just…”

“She’s just Coach Lee,” Yunjin said with a sigh. “I feel bad for her new pupil. Just moved to Seoul or something. Got stuck with her.”

A scowl captured your features. “Some new prodigy she’ll probably boast to me about.” You sipped your coffee finding it still hot. “I can’t stand her.

“He is good,” Yunjin moved from behind the counter to sit on the bar stools with you. “But honestly, Y/n, you need to stop coming here. I know…this was everything to you, and its been over a year.”

“I know.” You stared at your coffee cup. “I mean I do actually skate from time to time.” And it was wonderful when you did. Just having two feet on the ice again meant so much to you, but it wasn’t enough. You could never fly again, and that’s what you needed.

“I know that too,” Yunjin took your hand in hers, “But it hurts you more to be here. You need to go to another rink or…I don’t know. It hurts me to see you like this.”

“Is it bad I don’t want to give up yet?”

Your friend took a deep breath. “Well…remember how the doctor said if you continue physical therapy, things may work out again? I mean, you’ve already got your waltz back right? I don’t want you to have false hope, I really don’t. But if you work towards it you can do anything.” Her eyes softened. “Just not here.”

You groaned, pressing your forehead on the counter top. “Maybe you’re right.”

She shrugged, getting up as a customer walked in. “I’m always right, Y/n. Always will be.”

“Fuuuck you,” You said through gritted teeth.

Yunjin shot you a glare as you raised your head up. “This is my workplace, L/n Y/n, as much as I love you I will kick you out if you utter one more obsecenity.” Then, she turned to the customer. “I apologize, how can I help you, Mr. Park?”

The man who’d just walked in smiled, waving off her comment. “I found that more amusing than anything. And, how many times do I have to tell you to talk informally?”

A laugh left Yunjin. “Coach Lee would have my head if she heard me call her star pupil by his first name.”

“Then she doesn’t have to know,” He said, pressing a finger to his lips. “One latte please. I need something to get me through the next six hours.”

“Six hours?” You raised an eyebrow. “Damn.”

He sighed, sitting next to you. “I know. Coach has been grumbling about how she wants me to get into partner dancing, so now we’re doing 50/50 solo and partner.”

You whistled. “You really are her star pupil. I would’ve punched her in the face for even saying ‘six hours.’ You can ask her.”

“Oh? You work with Lee?”

There was a slight pause before you answered. “Worked. Past tense.”

“Well, may I know your name then? Yunjin said it, but I didn’t quite catch it.” He gave you a small smile.

“Y/n,” You said, grinning. “At your service.”

The man processed this for a moment before realization dawned in his eyes. “As in…?”

Here we go.

“Yup. Whatever you’re thinking, yup. That’s me.”

He leaned against the counter. “I actually broke my ankle once. When I was seven. Harness snapped while I was learned axels.”

You choked on your coffee. “What the fuck? How does that even happen?”

“Underfunded rink, bad equipment,” He shrugged, thanking Yunjin as she handed him his coffee. You stole a glance at the name on the lid. Sunghoon. Park Sunghoon.

“So…how long did it take you to recover?”

Sunghoon nodded, taking a sip of his drink. “Only took me a year to get back on ice because I was young. Four more months before I could jump again. Never trusted a harness again, I learned the old fashioned way.”

You laughed. “I wouldn’t either.” But that same hope you felt, the one that kept you coming back to this place…it filled your head completely. “I’m trying to get back on ice full time,” You sighed. “Not going very well.”

He lifted his coffee in a cheers to you, getting up when he saw Juyeon exit the ice. “Well, maybe I could help sometime.”

A smile placed itself on your lips. A stupid, stupid smile. “I’d like that, very much.”

You started to watch Sunghoon skate in addition to Juyeon. He was, in comparison, so much better than the latter. His lines were cleaner than any you’d ever seen, his movements so perfectly fluid, you couldn’t look away.

Sometimes, he’d notice and wave, and you’d wave back. Sometimes, he’d be so intently focused on what he was doing, he’d never see you.

Today, he exited the rink as soon as you made eye contact. “Hey.”

You laughed awkwardly. “Hey. Shouldn’t you get back before Lee loses her head?”

Sunghoon looked back at Coach Lee, then at you, shrugging. “Eh. I think this is more important. You free tomorrow?”

“Oh?” You smirked. “I’m actually very taken-”

He rolled his eyes. “So I can help you with skating, dumbass. And also, I highly doubt that.”

This earned him a flick on his forehead. “Hey now, respect me.”

“I’m older than you,” He scoffed. “You should respect me.”

You stuck your tongue out, and he rolled his eyes again. “I’m free. What time?”

A small smile appeared on his face. “Seven AM freeskate.”

“Deal.”

Your skates were still stiff. You hadn’t skated enough in the past few months to break them in, their white surface was still perfectly clean.

With a deep breath, you stepped on the ice. Just like usual, the first few strokes of the blades against the smooth surface were difficult. They were uneven, unstable. But soon enough, you were gliding.

You took a few laps to yourself, feeling the icy wind across your face. One of your feet lifted off the ground in a spiral, and you smiled.

“You’ve been practicing?” Park Sunghoon asked from behind. His feet formed a ‘T,’ stopping him smoothly.

“Ah.” Your lips pursed. “Only a little bit.”

He smiled, offering his hand. “Shall we begin?”

You took it, and gracefully, you both took off. It wasn’t long until you were both in tune with each others movements, weaving around the public quickly.

He grabbed onto your waist. “Do you mind?”

You smiled, “No, not at all.”

Crossovers and turns and lifts…you skated together wordlessly, not needing to communicate beyond prepping and take off. A small smile had worked its way on Sunghoon’s lips, one you could not see. Your back was flush against his chest, your right leg lifted in an attitude.

“I want you to be my partner for the smaller competitions I do,” Sunghoon said, spinning you so you’re facing him. “Maybe we can’t go to nationals yet,” He leads you to the center of the rink. “But it’s a lot more fun skating with you than the others.”

You scoff. “As flattered as I am, Coach Lee would never go for that.”

He grinned, winking. “I think I could change her mind.”

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thesweetestgirlintown · 2 months

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Sunghoon dancing Gento by Sb19 during their FATE tour in NCC

Uploading this video since it did not appear on my other post.

related post please see this link https://thesweetestgirlintown.tumblr.com/post/743678984676638720/fateinnewclarkcity

#park sunghoon #ice prince #sunghoon #yang jungwon #jay park #heeseung #kim sunoo #sim jake #ni ki #enhypen #fate tour in new clark city #fate tour

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heeseungfiles · 5 months

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231117 — AFTER MUSIC SHOW

#lee heeseung #heeseung lee #enhypen heeseung #fansite #fansite pics #fansite picture #heeseung #heeseung enha #heeseung enhypen #heeseung fansite pics #heeseung pics #aceseung #ham prince #enhypen #engene #enha

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enluv · 8 months

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heeseung is so prince royce coded 😭

#listen iykyk #my toots who grew up with prince royce blasting in their moms cars pls tell me #if you agree because 😭😭#lee heeseung #chit chat with coco <3

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sexylil-doll · 2 years

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Eccedentesiast

Prince Heeseung x Princess Reader

Growing up as a Princess you thought everything was just like in a fairy tale story. Living in a big castle, wearing a crown and a dress, and having a Prince charming that'll love you till the very end. But that was just all your thoughts.

Being forced to be a grown up woman at the very young age is not what you expected it to be. Instead of playing toys, you were forced to do other things opposite to what you really want.

Instead of reading books and playing at the garden, you were appointed to find the prince you'll marry. So when your mother once again appointed you to meet the Prince of the Belift Kingdom, you took this opportunity to grasp the freedom you always wanted to have.

Once the carriage was out of your kingdom's border you kicked open the carriage door before jumping out. The knights that surrounded your carriage looked alarmed.

"My Princess!"

Your personal servitoare called for you, sounding so worried about your condition after jumping out, but even before they can move you immediately stood up to grasp your dress and run away through the woods.

You heard the knights order to follow you so instead of looking back you run as fast as you can. It was hard especially when you're wearing a very heavy dress.

As you go farther through the woods the noise of the knights and your personal servitoare became muffled until you can no longer hear them. Once you've make sure that you have lure them away you took this chance to take a breath.

Looking up, you found yourself in the middle of the woods. Birds chirping and crickets noise were the only sound you hear. Roaming around the woods seems dangerous for a Princess, but not for you.

As you took a long journey, you've found a small bustling town. A very neat and beautiful town. Once you stepped out of the woods some people have spotted you.

You wave them a small hi, before walking down the path that leads to the town's core. Everything in the town look so brilliant and astonishing.

"How come I've never heard of this small town before…" You whispered to yourself before getting startled by an old lady wearing an apron.

"Your highness, we're glad that you found our small town."

She smile and did a courtesy. As you were taken aback when she suddenly cupped your face. Her looks were full of admiration.

"You look just like your father."

Hearing those words from her your eyebrows raised. How did she know your late father? Perhaps did they met him?

"You must be tired. Come, with me."

She held your hand in hers as she took you inside the bakery filled with sweet scent. The scent was very intoxicating. She led you to the empty table before going inside the bakery's kitchen.

The bakery look so modern, actually the town itself is modernize. From the street lamppost, to the accents of each structure in the town. The town itself looks like a town from 19th century that you've seen from the books you read.

"You must be, Princess Y/n of Castria Kingdom."

The old lady said as she put a cup of tea and a plate with piece of cake on it surprising you. She patted your back before sitting down across.

"Your father, King Luther, was always here back then. He would always visit our small town. He even tells us that he always wanted a daughter that he'll name y/n for that name was his favorite."

Thinking about your late father somehow bring back the old memory from your childhood. He was the only one that let you be you. The only one that always understands and let you have the freedom you always wanted.

So when your father died, everything changed. Your mother became so strict, your brother Prince Yang Jungwon, became distant to you.

"How are you, dear?"

You looked at her when she asked that one question you never know what to answer. You wanted to burst out in tears, but princesses never do that. So instead of saying the truth you flashed her the smile you always show to everyone.

The smile that hide everything that you felt.

"S-spectacular."

You looked down to your tea cup when she looked at you straight in the eye. No one ever asked you that question before. Not even your mother, nor your brother.

So when she stood up and hugged you, you lose your cool and instantly burst out of tears. The warmth of her embrace make it more hard for you to stop crying and wailing like a little girl who lost her favorite toy.

"It must be so hard for you to loss your father, hmm. Don't over do yourself, your majesty. It was never wrong doing something you love."

She wiped your tears away and continue comforting you throughout the day. When the sundown came, you heard a noise made of a galloping horse.

You see someone through the wide glass. Base on his clothing, he look like someone from a royal family. He looked breathtaking. His hair was neatly brushed.

"Come with me, your majesty. I would like you to meet Prince Heeseung. He was very kind and generous. He somehow reminds me of your father. I'm very sure you'll get along."

She held your hand pulling you softly to the door to meet the Prince.

"Heesung-ssi, how are you, my dear?"

She greeted him without formality that surprised you. How long have they know each other that she called him without formality?

"Nanny Flor, I'm doing just great. I was appointed to meet my Princess, but she run away based on what her knights have said."

After hearing that your heart start beating. You lower your head and simply grabbed your crown off your head. The old lady named Flor, stared at you meaningfully.

"Are you perhaps meeting the Princess of Castria, Princess Y/n?"

You looked at the prince but to your surprise he was already looking at you and down to your crown. The side of his lips rose up like he discover something that amused him.

"Yes. I'm supposed to meet the runway Princess that was standing right across from me."

You sheepishly put your crown back before standing tall. He did his courtesy as you did yours too respectively.

"Your kingdom is on search for you right now, my Princess. Do you want me to bring you back to your kingdom?"

He said in a hushed tone. You and him were roaming around the small town as he keep you accompany. Nany Flor told him that you're new here and wanted to roam around so he volunteer to tour you around as Nany Flor still have a lots of work to do.

"It would be so nice of you to bring back your runaway Princess."

You smile at the towns people that were waving at your direction. While you were busy wondering around you never noticed his watchful eyes and amused grin that were directed to you.

How can somebody smile like that so easily after shedding a tear?

Others may think that you're happy, but not to Prince Heeseung. He knew very well what you were feeling, he too felt that. Being forced to do things you both don't want.

You're a gorgeous princess. Comparison to the princesses he have met before, they were nothing close to you. You were kind, generous, smart, a very stunning princess.

You're not afraid to runway like that. You respect all the people and treat them equally. For Prince Heeseung, you're the type of princess he always wanted.

But sadly, you weren't into royalties. You're a type of princess that prefer to be with a commoner than to be with him that'll soon run his own kingdom. You somehow reminded him of his little brother. Prince Sunoo.

He have met your younger brother, and he must say that your brother was very protective of you. The young prince even threatened to break his bone if he hurted you.

A small smile rose up from his lips at the thought of you being his.

What a wonderful dream

When you both arrive at your kingdom's borders royal knights welcome you. The relief in their faces was evident the moment they saw you together with the Prince of Belift Kingdom.

They escorted you both back to the castle.

People from your kingdom was also relieved that their Princess has comeback safely.

Upon arriving at the castle, the messenger announced your arrival together with Prince Heeseung. He never leave your side until you walked inside the castle.

You felt sorry after seeing your personal servitoare shed her tears upon seeing you safe and unharmed.

Your mother, the Queen, loses her cool upon seeing you. She ran to your direction and hugged you tight. Her sobbing makes you more guilty.

You never intend to scared them like that. You only want some freedom even in a little bit of time.

Even your younger brother Prince Jungwon was at the bridge of losing his mind just by thinking that you were in danger. His cold demeanor disappeared after his tears escaped from his eyes.

He may be so distant to you, but he still loves you. You're his sister.

"Don't do that again! You made us so worried! Never run away, again."

Your mother scolded you while sobbing. You nodded your head feeling so guilty of what you've done.

Your mother turn her heels to Prince Heeseung doing her courtesy. She was thankful enough to have you back safely.

"Thank you for bringing back my daughter, your highness. Please, join us for dinner. For the meantime my son, Prince Jungwon, will accompany you while they prepare for dinner."

You bid her goodbye before stalking your way back to your room with you personal servitoare trailing behind you.

It's been days since that happened. Your guards were doubled, and good thing they didn't replace your personal servitoare. Ever since then, Prince Heeseung kept on visiting you and giving you flowers.

He sometimes accompany you when you wonder at the downtown. You've grown closer and attached to him. You didn't understand what you're feeling but everytime he did something, it always makes your heart fluttered.

When their kingdom held a ball you were very excited to the point that you ended up deciding on what you'll wear. Unbeknownst to you, your mother, and Prince Jungwon, noticed your behaviour towards Prince Heeseung.

Your mother was glad that you've grown feelings for the Prince you're bound to marry. She may or may not admit it, she only wants what is best for you. She still wants you to marry someone you truly love.

And now that you've found someone as good as Prince Heeseung, she was relieved enough that you were in a good hands.

Once the sun bid its goodbye, the moon shone up brightly in the starry sky. The beating of your heart gets louder when you spotted the castle of Belift kingdom. It was standing proudly in the middle of their kingdom.

Lights were making it more look so magical. It was breathtakingly beautiful even from afar.

On the other side Prince Heeseung, himself cannot handle the nervousness he felt. He kept on paising around making his younger brothers hissed at him.

"Sit still will you."

Prince Sunoo hissed at his brother. While the youngest Prince, Prince Ni-Ki snicker at his older brothers miserable state.

"Do you think she'll agree to have me as her fiance? She might runaway again."

Prince Heeseung felt something tugging on his heart just by thinking of you running away. He has grown feeling for you ever since he met you.

All the times where he would held you close to him whenever you're riding in his horse, the times where he would bring you to the flowery field outside the borders.

Having you to his side was something he always wanted.

So when the ball started, he can't help but to grew more nervous. But upon seeing you at the entrance everything seems to stop.

The moment your eyes met his, your heart started beating crazier. You both did your courtesy. He was breathtakingly handsome. No other Princes can be compare to him. The beauty he hold is very unique.

"How are you, my Princess?"

Prince Heeseung asked caressing your delicate hand softly.

"Spectacular. How about you, my Prince?"

He smiled sweetly at you brushing the back of his hand on your soft cheeks affectionately staring straight to your eyes.

"Good and relieved, now that you're here."

He dances you in the middle of the ballroom. In front of every noble families. Letting them see how good you both are together. Every waltz is splendid.

After that splendid dance he walked you through the balcony. His arm were wrapped around your waist.

"Se agapó, Prinkípissá mou."

Even in different language you still understand what he said. You feel your heart harmed inside your chest.

You look at him straight in the eyes. You know you've grown feelings for him. But you never know that it was this deep until he said those words to you.

You flashed him a smile that melt his heart.

"Se agapó."

You said in a hushed tone that was barely inaudible. If he weren't that close enough he might missed it.

He cupped your cheeks in happiness. Prince Heeseung have never felt this way before. Everything felt surreal to him.

As your lips met, the fireworks exploded making you both look so magical from the balcony. With beating hearts and affectionate looks, you hugged each other and watched the fireworks that lit the starry sky together.

#enhypen x female reader #Prince Heeseung x Princess reader #Enhypen #Royal Au #Fluff

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crown prince!lee heeseung x f!reader // warnings: cursing, fainting (?) part two series masterlist

a/n got inspo for this after rereading this reincarnation webtoon i used to like a lot, these reincarnation stories are lwk a guitly pleasure of mine so i was like why not write one

+ is this even considered an x reader??? like heeseung hates u oopsie lolz

anyways enjoy (hopefully)

YOU WOKE UP WITH AN EPIPHANY , to give the two leads their happy ending. despite the fact that you had woken up in a stereotypical reincarnation manhwa, the author was far from stereotypical. not only did she have a strange almost concerning obsession with her two main leads, but she was also a goody-two shoes rule follower who told you that the original plot of the story and every single event must be followed and copied to perfection.

unfortunately for her, you said fuck that, had knights take her away and put her in a mansion on the outskirts of the kingdom where she wouldn't be able to reach you. so now, instead of scheming devious, nefarious acts against the female protagonist you now took advantage of your personal chef who worked relentlessly at your constant requests to try all the fancy dishes you could've never afforded in your previous life.

"the audacity!" rina, your maid suddenly exclaims, holding a letter.

"i can't believe this! my lady, this is outrageous! how can saintess sora write and send something so shameless!? " faye your second maid exclaims.

"hm?" you ask, focusing on the blueberry cheesecake in front of you, "what happened faye?"

"the saintess sent an invitation for her tea party! she wrote, 'countess i know we are not on good terms because of the crown prince, but the other ladies and i hope that you will join our humble tea party, and put aside your grudge'" you chew on the cake.

"oh, okay,"

"OKAY!?" the two scream.

"m-my lady! how does this not bother you? she is being disrespectful and using the fact that she has the crown prince's affections despite you are his soon-to-be wife!"

"oh, that's true," you shrug, "what can i do about it? if he likes her better okay then, i don't want to marry him anyways," rina collapses into faye's arms.

"my lady! rina are you--"

"with all due respect, but my lady, back then you would've done something! why the change of heart now?"

"well. . .he doesn't like me?? like it's pretty obvious, and i was just naive and uhm, craving for male validation back then or something like that i guess. it doesn't matter to me anymore,"

". . ."

"besides, his highness prince jay is more my type ,"

"MY LADY-"

"I MIGHT FAINT-"

after calming down your fainting maids, you had reassured them that you would go to the tea party and give the female protagonist, saintess sora, a taste of her own medicine for the disrespect she had sown you. (you were not planning this at all)

so now here you were, a week later getting dressed for the pain-in-the-ass tea party. "my lady we will dress you up to be the most beautiful at the party!" your maids exclaim.

"that's really. . .not necessary you know? i'll wear one of the dresses i usually wear," rina starts to lecture you, before a knock interrupts. faye rushes out of the dressing area, to open the door.

"your highness!" she exclaims, bowing. you peek out from behind the dressing area and head out.

"my lady you are not ready--"

"your highness, a pleasure to have you here," you say, bowing.

"y/n," heeseung addresses coldly, "are you attending sora's tea party?"

"yes, your highness,"

"she was telling me she was worried you would reject her request, due to your dislike for her," he says, narrowing his eyes at you bitterly. you stare at him unimpressed.

"my apologies, your highness, if i offend you by saying this. however you and saintess sora seem to be mistaken,"

"my lady don't--"

"i literally don't give a shit,"

"oh dear gods," rina mutters, and she collapses.

a/n lemme know how it was 😋😋

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