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2. so, do you know the secret behind his chokers? why don't you ask him? :) or.. Why don't you force it off his neck..?
Maybe I should... do it for you to see? (THE)
Panic.
The little seedling of paranoia seemed to have sprouted all over Jisung. He felt his heart rate quicken, reading the words messily written over a sheet of paper that had been slipped into his locker. It was the second note he found that very same day, and it bothered him more than he wished it would.
The words held the tone of a threat, like somebody was hinting at hurting Felix soon. Like somebody was going to break him. And even though he hadn't thought much of the anonymous notes until now, Jisung was suddenly afraid he would be too late to protect the blond.
He was thankful Felix didn't mind when he rushed to find the blond after school, out of breath, and literally begged the boy to come home with him. Rather, Felix was incredibly happy but in Jisung's state of panic, he may have failed to notice.
⇒ 9th District Apartment Complex L. 0325
Jisung sat in the comfort of his leather couch, with a book and a pen placed on the coffee table as he waited for Felix to change into different clothes. His mind raced with thoughts on just how he was going to approach the topic with Felix.
And although Jisung felt slightly guilty, he had intentionally chosen to lend Felix an oversized t-shirt that did little to cover one's neck when worn, and was sure to reach the petite boy's knees.
When he heard the bedroom door unbolt, Jisung jolted out of his thoughts. After a while, Felix walked around the sofa, adjusting the massive t-shirt that exposed more than just his neck. Jisung's breath caught in his throat at the sight. He may have underestimated his choice of clothing for the boy.
"Damn. Didn't think you'd look this good.." Jisung smirked, shooting a wink at the flustered boy.
With flushed cheeks, Felix slowly climbed onto the sofa and snuggled at the opposite end, pursing his lips to refrain from smiling.
Jisung dropped his gaze to the raven choker around Felix's neck, which was undeniably quite attractive on the boy. But instantly, worry blew up in Jisung's head.
The brunette cleared his throat, making Felix look up from fiddling with the orange sleeves that were way too long.
"Is it alright if I ask something..?" Jisung voiced, his soft words cutting through the silence.
As the blond nodded, Jisung spent a few seconds fumbling over his words. "So.. Is there a reason.." He paused, holding eye contact with Felix's expectant caramel eyes. "Is there a reason you always wear chokers..?"
As his words escaped in slightly above a whisper, Felix seemed to momentarily freeze. He gulped, tearing his gaze and focusing on his crossed legs. Jisung observed the boy fidgeting with his fingers, then glancing at the items on the coffee table. He didn't reach out to grab the book and write a response. Neither did he spare Jisung another glance, his soft blond hair falling over his eyes as he chewed on his bottom lip.
And Jisung knew better than to force Felix to tell him about it, so with a sigh, he scooted closer. "You don't have to tell me now.." He assured, combing his fingers through Felix's hair.
As Felix raised his head to look at the brunette, both of them held their breaths, their faces a lot closer than either of them thought. Jisung's gaze flickered downwards, lingering on the blond's parted lips for a fleeting moment.
Jisung swallowed hard. His hand drifted to Felix's cheeks as he lightly grazed his thumb over the blond's plush lips, the mere touch causing the boy to inhale sharply. They knew they wanted it.
Angling his head slightly to the side, Jisung inched closer, capturing Felix's lips in a delicate kiss, so gentle and slow, the caress of the boy's lips being way softer than he had expected. And although the blond had not a clue how to kiss, he allowed Jisung to take the lead, subconsciously grabbing him closer by his collar.
With just the soft sensation of his lips against Felix's, Jisung felt the weights come off his shoulders. No worries, no troubles, nothing mattered.
Because in that moment, everything seemed to be okay.
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a;n
Not to ruin the moment but...
as I'm tryna write cute jilix stuff, my 0.4 brain cell is saying
I LOOK UP AHEAD NOBODY NOBODY CAN STOP ME BAREUL GULLYEO DALLYEO IM ON THAT RUNNERS HIGH HIMDEULDAN TIREUL MOTNAE CLOUD NINE MINUS NINE MAD SCIENTIST NAGYEOB NAGYEOB CHEOREOM WE GON FALL IN LOVE EY ITS FORTY DEGREES EY YO PAPILLON PAPILLON PAPILLON LET ME TAKE YOU TO A RESTAURANT I BELIEVE MY AMBITION IS MY VISION MMMMMMAAAAAATTTTROOOOOYYSSSHHKKAAA--
Damn. Maya's on drugs..
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