Shining Star//Dimming Light (VOL.2) (Felix X SKZ ONE-SHOTS)

Give Me Your Love (MinLix)

Pairing: Minho & Felix

Genre: Idol AU

!!TW!! : angst, jealousy, miscommunication, misunderstanding, talk of sexual stuff

(requested by keijiwara)

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"Whoa, what crawled up your ass and died, hyung?"

Minho spared a glare for Jisung before reporting his attention to the middle of the dance floor, where Hyunjin, Felix, and Changbin were currently fooling around, playfully fighting one another in an attempt to be the one on top of the small human pile they made up. It was an endearing sight – or at least, Jisung thought so.

Minho didn't seem to share the sentiment.

"You know, just because you're dating doesn't mean Felix isn't allowed to touch other people." Minho stiffened at that, and Jisung sighed, knowing he'd hit the nail on the head. "You shouldn't let your jealousy get the best of you, hyung."

"I'm not—"

Felix's deep laughter cut him off abruptly, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth as he noticed Hyunjin and Changbin had teamed up to pin Felix down.

Okay, so maybe he was a little jealous.

He couldn't help it, though. Because, for a reason he truly couldn't fathom, his cute boyfriend had been avoiding him for the past week, and he genuinely didn't know or understand why. One night they went to bed together and, the next morning, Minho woke up alone.

Felix still acted the same. He still hugged and kissed Minho every time the opportunity presented itself, and they still talked and hung out together – but now, it felt that Felix would take any chance given to put people between them, so to speak. He'd invite Changbin to sit between them in the car, he'd pull Jeongin to cuddle with them, he'd playfully shove Jisung his way whenever Minho dared to ask for affection...

Everything was the same, yet something felt different. Minho couldn't pinpoint what, however, which made him second-guess everything, and he couldn't bring himself to talk with Felix about it. What if the younger thought he was being too possessive? Too intense? Too... jealous?

"Come on, hyung," urged Jisung, clapping his shoulder. "Let's get back to practice."

Right, practice. Minho could figure everything out later but, right now, there was work to be done. And when he got up and announced just that, Felix sauntered up to him and gave him a quick peck that made almost all of his worries melt away.

Key word: almost.

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"Don't pout like that, Lix – it makes me want to eat you up."

Felix's face flushed a deep red at Minho's words, and the older couldn't help but grin. He absolutely adored teasing his boyfriend, his reactions were priceless. However, this time around, Felix didn't play along or cutely told him to shut up – he abruptly changed the subject as if he hadn't heard what Minho just said, even though his burning ears told the contrary.

"Hyung, should we consider chicken for dinner? There's this really nice recipe I found—"

Narrowing his eyes a bit, Minho crossed what little distance separated him from Felix and cornered him against the kitchen counter, caging him in as he hooked his chin on Felix's shoulder. He felt Felix tense up in anticipation, and he let one of his hands teasingly wander over his stomach, the tips of his fingers barely brushing under the hem of the shirt he was wearing.