The heat between them was rising to new heights, and all he could think about was how badly he needed this, needed Felix.
Everything about the boy was driving him crazy. He wanted to devour him, ruin him deliciously, but at the same time, he couldn't bring himself to take the love of his life in an abandoned classroom. He wanted to shower him with love in the comfort of his home.
The empty classroom started heavily echoing with the shuffling sounds and the rush of their quick and shallow breaths as he could feel the younger moving towards his neck.
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"I still can't believe Minho hyung and Hyunjin are actually hanging out. No matter how many times I see them together, it just doesn't feel real" Changbin muttered as he dropped into the chair beside Jisung.
Jisung stretched his arms over his head as his hoodie rode up slightly. He yawned lazily, half distracted. "Lix has always had good taste in men"
Changbin scoffed. "Yeah, well, they both have good taste in men, let's be real"
Jisung shrugged nonchalantly and tossed his bag onto the couch to use it as a makeshift pillow, then flopped down onto it. Just as he started shifting around to get comfortable, Changbin frowned.
"Yah, don't tell me you're skipping class again"
"Aish, hyung, can you not?" He muttered and rolled onto his side, his back now facing Changbin. "I'm meditating"
"Meditating, my foot!" Changbin snapped, standing up with his hands on his hips and loomed over Jisung like an annoyed mom. "Han Jisung, do you even know how many classes you've missed this semester? And don't think I didn't notice you skipping every other day when Lix was in Australia. Has Mr. Kim not said anything to you?"
Jisung let out an annoyed scoff before dragging a hand dramatically over his face. "He kicked me out of class, hyung. Kicked me out. That man's mood swings are worse than a pregnant woman's. So no, he's not saying much, unless you count yelling" He rolled his eyes and pulled his hoodie over his head like a shield. "Now, if you're done with your lecture, I'm trying to sleep. Be a good hyung and wake me up later, yeah? Thanks. Night"
He burrowed his face into his bag, leaving Changbin staring at him in pure disbelief.
After a minute or two of nothing but silence, Changbin sank back into his chair and turned his attention to his laptop with a sigh.
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"Are you going?" Felix asked softly as he leaned against Hyunjin's chest, his fingers absentmindedly fiddled with the button on Hyunjin's shirt.
"Going where?" Hyunjin shifted slightly to settle them more comfortably in the chair as his arms tightened around the younger's waist and pulled him closer.
Felix tilted his head to look up at him with a slight pout. "Those girls invited you"
Hyunjin's brows furrowed in confusion before the realization dawned on him. "Oh, that. Yeah, no, I'm not going. Why?"
The blonde frowned. "What do you mean, 'why'? Didn't you say yes?"
Hyunjin chuckled before leaning in until his lips brushed against the younger's ear. He nipped at his earlobe as his voice dropped into a whisper. "I was just teasing you"
Felix rolled his eyes and huffed. "Annoying" he muttered, though he sank back against Hyunjin's chest, letting himself relax in the older boy's arms.
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Heart Strings |Hyunlix|
Fanfiction"Hey, angel, wait up" The ravenette stepped forward, cutting off the blonde's path with a determined look. "What do you want, Hyunjin?" The younger exhaled a weary sigh, attempting to move past, but the taller held his ground. "You" Hyunjin's voice...
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