Chapter 2

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The car ride was painfully silent. No one spoke, not even Jisung. Changbin was still holding Felix who had yet to wake up, and Chan was speeding.

When the nine boys made it their apartment, they were finally speaking.

"Okay kids, put the food down and go help Changbin with Felix." Chan instructed as he took out ingredients for their dinner.

"Ew, why are you giving them to me?" Changbin complained as he layed Felix on the couch. "I don't want their help."

"Yeah well, I'm sure you want food and if they're in the kitchen with me we will miraculously no longer have any." Chan responded.

"I'm hurt!" Jisung complained.

"No one cares." Woojin told him.

Minho cackled.

Changbin rolled his eyes. "What are we supposed to do with Felix? Shouldn't he have woken up by now?"

"He's not dead, he's just sleeping." Hyunjin said. "I guess we just leave him alone?"

"Yeah, okay." Changbin agreed.

But he sat on the couch and pulled Felix's head onto his lap anyway.

"Sorry hyung, but I need a picture." Jeongin said, whipping out his phone.

Changbin growled.

Jisung gasped. "We found Changbinnie's weakness guys! He's soft for Felix!"

"Fuck off, shit head."

"CHANGBIN THERE ARE CHILDREN IN THIS HOUSE!" Chan shrieked.

"I don't care, the kids are assholes."

Jisung pouted. "So are you."

Changbin grinned creepily. "Thank you."

"Dad! Changbin's scaring me with his ugly face!" Jisung yelped and ran to the kitchen.

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"Dinners ready children!"

Five minutes after Jisung left screaming for the kitchen, Chan finished cooking. Everyone ran in to battle each other for food hunger games style, except for Changbin and obviously Felix.

As Chan watched Jeongin get literally shoved to the ground like the runt of a litter, Changbin yelled from the couch.

"Guys! Felix is up!"

The food was forgotten. (So was Jeongin, who was still laying on the floor, but thats beside the point.)

The seven boys watched as their friend slowly blinked, and pushed himself up from Changbin's lap.

"What the fuck? Weren't we grocery shopping?" Felix mumbled in English.

"What did he say?" Woojin asked.

"We were, but we kind of had to cut the trip short." Chan responded.

"What the fuck are they saying?" Woojin asked again.

Felix giggled at Woojin's reaction. "Sorry Woojinie." The boy said switching to Korean. "Why though? And, why was I slee-"

Felix's eyes widened and he whipped his head around. "Fuck!"

Suddenly, he jumped up and started sprinting towards his room.

"Felix!"

All the other boys could hear was their friend muttering curses in Korean and English as he slammed his door.

They looked around at each other, their expressions all the same.

Then, just as quickly as he had left, Felix was back.

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