Paranoid.

Chapter 39- Reuniting

Ongoing- 10:20
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Felix's POV:

"Urgh, what time is it?" I ask myself, finally awaking and checking the time. "Huh. 10 o'clock." I sigh, getting ready for the day. I'm surprised I woke up this early...I wonder what Alina's doing.

"No! He betrayed us, how am I going to tell Felix?" Alina's voice bellows from the lobby, and I quickly dress myself to listen in. "Luke, I told you I had an eerie feeling about this! He deflected my gunshot with his own! I've never seen that in my life! ...He's in the torture chamber, probably beating everyone up... When are you coming back? Okay, well hurry up, I miss you. Okay, be careful. Bye." Alina speaks through her phone.

I hear her sigh and pace around the house, mumbling to herself quietly. She's been doing that a lot when she gets nervous, confused, or when she's analyzing something lately. I open the door quietly and walk out, trying not to disturb Alina. "Felix." She taps me on the shoulder and I turn around to look at her.

"Y-Yes..?" I say, making a mental note to punch myself in the face later. "Can I talk to you please?" She looks up at me with an innocent expression and I try to look away. "Uh, o-okay.." I stutter, hating the fact that she can get me into doing anything with her eyes.

She turns around and walks away but something comes over me and I grab her wrist, pulling her back. I swing her a bit roughly to my other side and place my arm up on the wall, blocking her way. "We can talk about this here." I demand, making her breathing accelerate.

It's funny how I'm one of the only people who can make her get nervous. She starts cursing under her breath and inhales deeply before speaking.

"It's about Owen.." She whispers, making me tilt her chin up and smile devilishly. "Don't look at me like that!" Alina pouts, pushing me away. "Look, I heard Owen talking to someone this morning about killing me and he's not who you think he is! Please believe me! I promise it's the-" "I figured...he was a good fuck though." I interrupt her and she hugs me tightly.

"So you're not mad?" She asks while I snake my arms around her. "I'm a bit sad, but now we have bait! I didn't really like him anyway...I still have feelings for Kyle." I admit, smiling like an idiot when I mention his name. "I'm glad." Alina says, smiling into my chest.

"You should go talk to him. Ever since you were taken, he's locked himself in his room and wouldn't come out." She looks at me with a pleading expression and I nod. She lets me go and places a kiss on my cheek, walking away to give me space with Kyle. I walk to his door and knock on it softly.

"K-Kyle, it's me, Felix..." I whisper before knocking again. He opens the door quickly and grips roughly on my collar, smashing his lips to mine. "Mmph!" Kyle brings me in and closes the door, locking it behind us. His tongue snakes into my mouth and I practically melt at his movements.

"Mm, hah~Kyle!" I moan, wrapping my arms around his waist. He snakes his hand down my pants and I whimper at his actions. He throws me on the bed and takes my pants off teasingly. "I've missed you." Kyle mumbles, looking up at me while slipping my pants off. He fumbles with me through my boxers and I squirm at the soft touch.

Kyle takes my shirt off and leaves my underwear to pull of last. He bites his lip and finally takes them off, making my penis spring up. I cover my face in embarrassment as Kyle licks at my tip, unbuckling his pants. I moan while he starts sucking me lightly, and I thrust my hips closer to his mouth. He reaches for the side of his drawer and pulls out a bottle, squirting a clear substance onto my member.