Dumb Bitch Club (Stray Kids ff)

In His Room ⛓11

Get Cool by StrayKids gives me so much nostalgia for no reason, but I love it😩

[Felix's POV]

What the fuck...

The only question I have is "what does she want from me?"

Hesitatingly walking to the door, another knock echos this time softer. Opening the door, I peak my head out to look down on Kyla's small figure holding a stuffed pink bear.

"I'm convinced there's a demon in my room and I don't want to sleep there tonight, so I took up your offer," she quietly states, not wanting to wake anyone up.

I open the door a little more, letting her walk in so we could talk without disturbing the others. But confusion hits and I shut the door, facing her with a puzzled look on my face.

"My offer?"

"The note you left. You said if I got too scared to stay in my room, I could come to yours. At first I thought the creepy noises in my room were from Taylor trying to scare me, but she was already out cold."

"Oh...right," I didn't know what to say. I didn't want to just kick her out, and make her sleep in a room she's convinced is haunted. I also didn't want to make her feel embarrassed at the fact she came here because of a fake note I allegedly wrote, so I decided to just roll with it.

I tonight I had planned to play COD with one of my online friends, so she wouldn't really be bothering me if she was only here to sleep.

"You can sleep in my bed, I'll be up for a while so it'll be fine."

"Oh ok," she said before hesitantly climbing under the covers.

Not even a minute later, she was fast asleep. Soft snores filled the room, while I sat in my gaming chair mindlessly swaying back and forth.

That was until a quiet ding caught my attention and an game invitation popped up from one of my friends.

Quickly joining, I mute my mic, not wanting to wake up the girl in my bed.

She looked kind of like an angel laying there so peacefully. To an outsider, it would be impossible to guess that she was here out of fear.

"SHIT YOU RUINED OUR GAME!" Someone yelled. Startled, I jolted in my seat, the noise waking up Kyla.

"Hm?" She hummed, quickly sitting up. Her hair slightly ruffled and her eyes droopy.

"Oh sorry, it was my friend online. Go back to sleep," I apologized moving the mic away from my mouth.

I guess my friend still overheard and yelled into his mic again, "BRO DO YOU HAVE A GIRLFRIEND OR SOMETHING?"

"No you dumb shit!" I hissed.

"What are you playing?" Kyla said, walking over from the bed to sit on the floor next to me.

"AYO FELIX GOT A GIRL IN HIS ROOM, DUDE TURN ON YOUR CAM, IS SHE HOT?" My friend yelled once again. Luckily she couldn't hear what was currently going on in the voice chat.

My other online friends that were in the call started to whoop and bark into their mics.

Fucking Americans.

(Don't bash me, I'm American and one of my brother's British friends said that to him💀)

"I'm not turning on my cam."

"Awh come on Lix! Fine, just let her play with us or something. Is she good?" One of my other friends spoke.

Looking down at the girl who was currently sitting on the floor next to me, I asked her if she was good.

"I've played a few times with my brother, so I would I'm familiar with the game," she replied.

"Ok cool. Here take this," I said giving her the controller and an extra headset.

She places the headset on and stands up so she could see the screen better.

Not thinking much of it, I make the reckless choice of gently grabbing her wrist and placing her to sit in between my legs.

Without giving her a second to process what's going on, I scoot the chair up to the desk. "Accidentally" trapping her sides with my arms so I could sync up her headset.

I didn't even notice her frozen figure.

"Bring your mic down, and it should work," I said in a quiet tone right next to her ear.

I knew what I was doing...

And what I was doing absolutely riled her up.

Doing what I said, she lowered her mic until it softly clicked in place. "Hello?"

"YOOOOOO"

"DAMN SHE SOUNDS CUTE"

"GIMME" (👹👹)

"Keep it in your pants boys, I'm doing what you guys asked for. Don't screw it up," I grumbled in my own mic. Kyla let out a small giggle and I continued to catch her up on the basics.

"-and this triggers to shoot, you got all of that?" I ask.

"Yeah, I think so."

"If you're too tired, you don't have to play-"

"No let's play!"

"Ok," I laughed.

...

"How the fuck are you so good at this?!" One of my friends wailed.

Kyla just laughed and said, "I used to play this all the time with my older cousin."

"It shows cause GODDAYUM."

"Thanks but flattery is not going to distract me", she replied.

"I know, but maybe this will", I said before I nuzzled my face into the crook of her neck, and trapping her body by wrapping my arms around her.

"Stop! Bahaha, Felix! You're gonna wake everyone up!" She (tried) silently screamed and started thrashing around.

Luckily, I got her distracted long enough to run over to her character and shoot them right in the head, earning a win for my team.

Letting her go, Kyla's jaw was wide open to see the words  "Victory" spelled out in my screen. Cheers from my other friend that was on my team, blared through our headsets.

"Mission Failed, we'll get the next time Kyla," my other friend who was on her team sighed.

"Screw it, I'm going to bed."

Just then, a chorus of "no"s boomed through our headsets.

[Kyla's POV] I forgot to change the POV lol

"No, I'm tired. Goodnight~" I sang before jumping into the soft covers and pillows on Felix's bed.

Felix booed and faced his monitor again, as I slowly drifted off to a peaceful slumber.

Well...it was once a peaceful slumber.

Something had woken me up and my eyes slowly opened to see twinkling stars outside of Felix's window.

Oh, that's right... I'm in his bed.

I was still a little drowsy, so I couldn't really comprehend what was happening. That was until I felt a small tug around my waist.

What-

The small tug quickly turned into a full on pull, and I was dragged slightly across the bed into the arms of someone.

The certain someone being Felix.

Surprised and wide awake now, I try turning around but the grip around me grow tighter.

Is he...?

"Stop moving," he sleepily groaned.

Oh my god he's spooning me.

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