My Roommates are Gay (Jilix) ✅

Fourth

Jisung walked excruciatingly slowly, while Felix had long legs and long strides and was not used to walking side-by-side with others. In just a few steps he left Jisung behind.

In order to have a good relationship with the male god, Jisung had to almost leap along in the hopes of keeping pace.

Felix looked at him as he jumped along, his heart softened, and he slowed down, "Why don't you normally eat dinner with us?"

"I ..." Jisung scratched his head, his small face turning red. "I prefer to wait until you guys aren't there to broadcast live, because what would I do if I was mistakenly taken as a pervert?"

When Felix bowed his head, he saw his tanned face turning red, and the curled eyelashes also trembled. He wanted to softly rub it.

Felix forcibly suppressed his desire in his heart and coughed, "They look good, are your eyelashes real?"

"Yeah!" Jisung was often suspected of getting fake eyelashes, and so pulled on the hand of the very unconvinced Felix, "If you don't believe me, touch them."

Felix was pulled at by his small and soft hand and almost got hard. (A/N: Are you that touch deprived?)

Although he was a school idol, he was still a virgin.

Liking a person for the first time, when that person really took the initiative to pull on his hand, even he couldn't control it forever.

He gently squeezed Jisung's hand.

"It's okay." Jisung closed his eyes. "They're real if you don't believe, touch."

Felix saw that he was tilting his head up and closing his eyes. His eyes looked at Jisung's mouth uncontrollably. Jisung's mouth was small, slightly pouting. He knew it was soft and tender without having to touch it, biting it would be like biting jelly

Felix swallowed his saliva, if not for being on the main street, he really wanted to kiss him wildly.

He lightly touched Jisung's eyelashes with a trembling finger, the fine, soft eyelashes tickling his fingers, and a small, tingling current flowed from his finger to his heart.

'I'm definitely in love.' Felix said emotionally in his heart.

"What are they like? They're really rea-" Before Jisung finished speaking, he felt that Felix's finger was pressing onto his mouth, and he fondled them well.

Jisung's eyes widened, and he took a big step backwards, "What are you doing?"

Felix looked at his fingers, warmth from Jisung's lips still lingering. "Nothing. Your mouth looks so pink. Did you put lipstick on?"

 "No." Jisung stopped worrying, "I only put on makeup when I'm live."

"Oh." Felix took back his hand, and with the other was holding the finger that had touched Jisung 's lips just now, and rubbed gently, feeling that his fingers were stained with Jisung's body temperature.

The pair entered the hot pot restaurant. At nine o'clock, there were still a lot of people and there was only one empty place, which happened to be the place where the three of them had just sat before.