-Chapter 1-

-Someone to rely on-

The keys of the keyboard made loud clicking noises, as Felix' fingers pushed them with fast and smooth movements.

He was on a mission to find blackmailing information about a guy who apparently cheated on his girlfriend.
Felix has done better jobs than this. This is outright boring and a waste of time.

Until he found more shit about this guy.
"Ew, fucking whimp dick", Felix mumbled and pulled a disgusted face, while pausing to take a drag of his joint.

This guy has not only many people he cheated with, but he has child porn downloaded and an own sextape with what seems to be a minor.

Felix send the cheating proof to his customer and informed her of the stuff he also found. Asking if she would like to report him.
She quickly responded with a yes and everything got settled fast.

With a sigh Felix leaned back into his chair, ready to finish his joint and tired because of the jobs he got today.

"Hey, you wanna order something for dinner?"
Minho, Felix' childhood friend came in unannounced.

"Can't you knock?" Felix paused with frowning brows. "But yea, of course I wanna"

"Right. Text me what ya want or whatever" With that Minho left and Felix was alone again. He quickly texted Minho what he craves right now. And it was not just a bit. He got bad munchies right now.

Felix finished his joint and got up to walk into the kitchen. There he got himself a glass of tabwater.
"The food is on it's way!", Minho screamed from his room.
"Have you gotten Changbin something?", the younger shouted back. Some seconds passed and it seems as if Minho was hesitating.
"And?" Felix makes his way to his friends room. Before he got to the door, he heard a quiet 'shit'.

Idiot forgot it again, Felix thought and opened the door fully, to reveal a guilty looking Minho on his bed.

Minho and Felix go way back. They grew up together and went through every ups and downs in their lifes. Their first meeting at the age of 5 and 7 is weird to everyone but them.

It went almost like this:
Minho: Hey, you suck at playing with that firetruck.
Felix: Yea? And what are you gonna do about it?
Minho lit the firetruck on fire. Felix just sobbed and screamed at him.

Both their parents never understood how they became friends after that.

"Eh no... I still always forget he lives with us now. But I will call him right away"
"Dumbass. It's been over half a year.", the younger mumbled and makes his way back and to the couch.
Letting himself falling upon it, he turned on the TV.

Right before the food is supposed to arrive, Changbin came home from practice.
Tiredly he made his way to the bathroom to take a shower.
Minho and Felix where already at it to get the table ready for their soon late dinner.
"He never rests, does he?", Minho looks at Changbins fading silhouette in the hallway.
"Nah. You now how serious he takes this shit. After his father died he literally dove right into it."
Felix has heard Changbins story pretty soon after they first met due to the older being sad-drunk and Felix was trying his best to get him through his wasted state. That's how Changbin became their roommate actually.

Both finished setting the table and the food came. While setting it on the table, Changbin arrived at the table and took a place.

"You both should come tomorrow. It's kind of an important show.", he says and takes his first bite.
"Ouhh of course. Gladly." Felix smiles brightly and shakes his shoulders back and forth a little. "Never letting hot Changbin past me. Oh Oh, and is that other guy who we saw last time gonna be there?"

"Probably. He is there almost every time" Changbin grins at the youngers excitement. He is always fast to be there for Changbin and the older is really grateful for that.
"I have time too, but after work only of course", Minho chimes in after just listening and eating. "I'll come right after, before it starts to cheer you on. It starts at 10 p.m. as always, right?"

"Yeah, 10 p.m. as always", Changbin smiled. He was glad he had friends he could count on to see his matches and cheer for him no matter if he came in first or last.

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