Race To Your Heart |Lee Heeseung|

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Rea was nervous, getting there on her own when she was normally with Angel.

But he had disappeared somewhere after he texted her. She had called him and asked if he'd be there, but he only said he'd meet her there.

It was almost as if it was clockwork now. The same guard, who she had learned worked for Heeseung, let her in almost immediately and she followed the directions he gave her.

This was a different track than the last one they had been in, it was about the same size in her standards, but the venue as a whole was more confusing than anything else.

After knocking, she peaked her head into the waiting room she was pointed towards.

She spotted Heeseung working out on the pull-down machine, and she rolled her eyes.

"Isn't that going to make your arms tired?" She wondered as she stepped into the room, looking around at all the other gym equipment and he slowly stopped and turned around to face her with a smile.

"I'm warming up." He said softly, rubbing his arms.

He only had half of his racing suit zipped as he let the sleeves fall around his waist.

The black undershirt emphasized his toned body, and Rea couldn't look at him for longer than a second.

"Your dress is pretty."

"Where's the jacket? I want to see if it looks good." She avoided his eyes as she looked around and Heeseung couldn't help but chuckle.

"Hi?"

"Oh, hey." She greeted quickly as she crossed her arms over her chest.

Heeseung looked at her in amusement as she walked over to the couch and sat down.

"Not even a hug?"

"You're..." She struggled to find the words as she pointed at him.

"I'm not naked." He laughed as he walked over to her and stood in front of her.

"But you're sweaty."

"I am not."

Rea finally looked up at him as she kept her arms crossed, and he raised his eyebrows at her, before sitting next to her.

She stared ahead for a moment, biting her lip a little, before pressing a soft kiss on his cheek.

"Hey." She rephrased her greeting as she almost smirked in amusement.

"You can't even look at me. Do I look hot?"

"Not anymore with that comment."

"I'm wearing a tank top, you've seen me half naked Rea. I personally believe I looked the best then."

"No, now you're..."

"I'm what?"

"You're wearing that, and you look hot. Why do you need to wear a chain anyway?" She said as she pointed at the silver around his neck as if it were a menace.

"I've always worn this chain."

"But not with that tank top."

"Yeah, I have, you just haven't seen me without the suit fully zipped up."

"Don't you have a race to get ready for?" Rea argued back as she turned to face him and he stared at her with a bright gleam in his eye.

"Kiss me."

"Why?"

"Because you think I look hot and I think you look hot."

"That makes no sense." She laughed as he scooted closer to her.