insecure || Changlix

thirty-one

Felix was trying so hard to ignore his phone and all the incoming calls from his mother, who was probably worried sick by now, that he also didn't notice Chan calling him at least 7 or 8 times in a row.

This would also explain why someone just bursted through the door while the Aussie somewhat awkwardly sat on the bed of a specific person. Both not even noticing.

Minho beside him was busy flipping through the TV channels but seemed to already have forgotten what these two had talked about earlier and also how Felix got all angry and bursted out.

Felix on the other hand clearly couldn't erase this memory out of his head and was still embarrassed to death. Everyone knew him as the innocent and shy new boy, except for some exceptions of actions, and now his mind was busy playing over all the possible things that Minho could think about him.

Even though Minho didn't seem occupied with any of this at all.

After their 'talk' Minho dragged the younger into his room to calm him down, how he worded it. Felix was afraid to be a burden or annoy the older even more that he insisted of waiting downstairs but this only resulted into him violently being thrown over Minho's shoulder and being dumped down on his bed.

A very lovely action indeed.

Just when Felix could fixate his eyes onto the carpet beneath him to distract himself a little, he could swear he felt eyes staring at him, which made him slowly turn his head a little.

What he looked right into were  somewhat amused eyes.
"You're aware I don't hate you, right?" the older giggled and hit the youngers shoulder, who tensed.

"W-what? Of course I do." Felix answered , beginning to get red out of embarrassment and lowered his head again.

Minho only shrugged his shoulder and looked up to the TV, where he finally settled on a channel where some people were arguing about some crab. "Whatever. Also I think your boyfriend just returned."

Hearing this Felix head snapped up again. "He returned? But his condition seemed to be so bad, I... I thought he'd have to stay in the hospital for more but maybe when he was lucky—"

Felix began on rambling but also stopped himself very fast when he got aware of what he was saying.

Changbin wasn't his boyfriend. Not actually, not unofficial or official, he for a fact just wasn't.

Minho also seemed to be one of the smarter sort, he'd probably figure it out now and then he would tell everyo—

"Are you dead?" the older raised an eyebrow and gently pushed him with a finger in his side. Facial expression stayed serious. So Felix couldn't determine if Minho simply took everything way too seriously or if he was just poking fun at him.

"What? No?" Felix stammered and then slowly reminded himself of what he was about to say.
"I-uhm...I mean Chan! Yes. He probably returned." To top of his convincing act the younger pushed a somewhat forced smile past his lips and just hoped that the luck was on his side for once.

But since Minho only raised his eyebrow further, he tried to convince him once more. "You know? Without Changbin obviously. Oh and with Hyunjin. But I still hope that he's okay. I probably should go and greet Channie.... I uhm.. missed him?"

With this being said Felix swung himself off the bed and headed straight for the doorknob but was surprisingly held back in seconds.

"Felix..." Minho started with a firm voice "I wasn't talking about your fake boyfie" and cracked a small smile directly after to show that he wasn't being all to serious and trying to losen the younger up.