“binnie, i think i'm going to put watermelon behind me. strawberry is in and watermelon is out.” felix pulled out his sparkling strawberry chapstick from his side table drawer. he held it up victoriously before applying it to his lips.
“uh felix, how was your night last night?” changbin asked, physically nervous for the boy. he didn't want their friendship to be weird incase felix didn't like him that way.
maybe changbin just wasn't felix's favourite chapstick.