Smut about pretty Kpop boys<3
¡this is a sub!idol book!
Groups:
✧ ATEEZ, TXT, NCT, ENHYPEN, Treasure, ZEROBASEONE
Contains:
✧ Femdom content, mommy kink, BDSM, sub!idol x dom!reader
OBS! If you don't like this don't report it, read another book
Hi...
THEMES: fluff ✧ briefly suggestive/ future smut (?) ✧ roommate au ✧ crush au
PAIRING: Sub!Felix (Stray Kids) ✧ Fem!Reader
WARNING: brief mention of something suggestive ✧ titles/ pet names (prince, babyboy, mommy)
WC: 1.7 ✧ k
SONG PLAYING: HERE COMES THE hURRICANE LEGENDARY KATRINA ✧ Kevin Jz Prodigy, LEGENDARY KATRINA EBONY
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Felix runs for his dear life back to the apartment he shares with his female friend, you, because he'd told you that he was at home making you dinner when he actually had been at his homie's place playing video games for almost the whole day. But it wasn't his fault that he had been there for so long! Sure, it was his fault he hadn't check the clock once but ultimately it's Christopher's fault for winning the games all the time although he doesn't play with nearly as much passion as Felix. Couldn't the older one of them just put his pride to the side and let the younger win for once?
That isn't the point. The point is that Felix promised there would be a delicious meal ready to be eaten when you come back home today. Why? Because lately you've been a little more stressed out than usual due to taking more shifts at work while still managing your studies and he wanted to do something nice for you... And Felix had a tiny small crush on you — or at least his friends suspected that! They mean that Felix blushes whenever he talks about you...and he gets jealous if you hang out with pretty boys and girls instead of spending quality time with him on the weekends to binge watch at least three romance movies with him... Yup he has a tiny small crush on his roommate but he has absolutely no plans to tell you. Which explains why he's now Usain Bolting to his best ability on the frosty ground, all while checking his phone for how many minutes left were left until the Grab delivery driver arrived with his order of noodles.
"Fucking hell," he curses in his thick Australian accent and deep voice when he slips on the ice covered ground and almost falls face first.
After speeding down the sidewalk — well, with the highest speed one can speed walk on ice without risking accidental death — he sees the apartment complex and sighs out of relief, the cold air making his warm long breath visible. He checks his phone and it says the Grab driver is just around the corner. Fuck yes! After grabbing the noodles he waves bye to the driver and rushes inside. He absolutely tortures the elevator button (as if that will help) and only calms down once he's inside it and on the way up to your floor. Ding! He turns the key, opens the door, removes his shoes, runs to the kitchen and drop the paper bowls with noodles next to the stove. Since he hadn't kept his promise of cooking food due to him forgetting the time yet doesn't want to disappoint you, he pours the noodles into two bowls to make it look as if he's prepared the food (paper bowls shoved deep inside the rubbish bin so you won't trace back to the truth).
