Hoodie Season [Changlix]

I N D I G O

✅Revised

Here we go again~

Alexa play You Make Me by Day6 since their comeback is as new as this story.

ENJOY MATRYOSHKAS <8

Felix woke up with someone calling him. At first, the voice was distant and almost impossible to hear, but after a few shouts he realized his roommate was the one screaming. He whined and moved around under the thin covers, turning to see Changbin with his arms crossed and an annoyed face.

"Morning, Bin." He said, lazily. "What's with all the rush?"

"Minho Hyung wants to see some choreo with you and has been making me crazy because you're asleep."

Felix shrugged and turned back to the wall, knowing that only annoyed the shorter even more.

"Let him wait."

"Felix!", Changbin pushed him lightly, pushing the covers back. "Move your ass."

"I don't want to.", the Australian whined as he turned to face the top bunker.

Changbin eyed his body, up and down, sighing the second after.

"Is that my Indigo hoodie?"

Felix sat up, rubbing his eyes like a kid, a lazy smile on his face as he answered the older.

"Yep.", he popped the p and moved to the bathroom, grabbing his toothbrush. Changbin followed him and glared at him through the mirror.

"Don't you have your own clothes?"

"I'm a dancer, Changbin Hyung, all the hoodies I own are too thin for the cold nights here."

It was the stupidest excuse and Felix knew it, but the older only shrugged, rolling his eyes again as he left the room.

Felix did all he had to do there and went out, wearing the hoodie on top of his new clothes.

Chan and Minho were the only people awake besides the two roommates. The leader was sitting down while the second older cooked something. Changbin had just came out of the living room, finding Felix before the other two saw him.

"Are you seriously wearing that?"

Felix felt his heart tighten a little at the tone he used, but it was nothing he wasn't used to at that point.

"Yeah. I'm not going to put it in the washer just by using it during the night. I can just give it back to you if you w-"

"Do whatever you want, I was just asking.", Changbin cut him, shrugging and entering the kitchen, but Felix knew better. Something was bothering the older and that something was probably him.

"Felix! Just in time. Sit, I made your favorite.", Minho smiled warmly, making the Australian sit down. Chan waved at him, mouth full but happy eyes, as he scrolled through Twitter on his secret stan account.

"I'll go buy groceries with Hyunjin this afternoon, is there anything you want?", Changbin was talking to both Felix and Minho, since they were the ones who cooked there, but only looked at the older.

"Not for me, Felix?"

"Can I go with? I'm not sure I know now what I need."

Changbin sighed.

"Then you don't need anything.", he pushed the plate away under the other three's gaze and went back into his room.

"Why the hell is up with him?"

Chan shrugged.

"I don't know, he has his moods sometimes, nothing new.", he answered Minho.

The boy rolled his eyes and tapped Felix's hand.

"I'll go get my gym bag, and we can go, okay? Hyunjin will come later since he had a headache yesterday."

Felix nodded, getting up and going to his room. He found Changbin on his bed, phone next to his face. The older followed him with his gaze as he entered the room. He sighed loudly and sat up.

"What do you want now?"

The younger counted to 5, in his mind, pursing his lips to try and not start crying. Those last few months Changbin had become so cold to him that he didn't even recognized the boy he was before, the boy who cried in his arms as he was eliminated, the boy who played with him and hugged him and looked at him like he was precious.

At first, it was only around him, and almost not noticeable. At this point he would ignore him or talk aggressively to him even in front of the members, let alone in private.

If he made a choreo mistake, even him being in danceracha, he could expect public humiliation, if he messed up his rap, dear god save him because there was no way he would get even one nice comment.

He didn't know what to do anymore, but maybe, that was actually a good thing.

"I just came to get my stuff.", he answered, gulping as he grabbed his bag. "See you later, Hyung."

Maybe it happened for a reason, losing who he used to be.

He closed the door without getting an answer.

Maybe he could get over him now.

Well, there it is, the introduction to this new adventure :))

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