Give Me A Choice ▪︎ Chanlix✔️

So hard not to breathe when I'm not with you

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"Do you not want me anymore?" Felix's voice trembled.

Chan was NOT having it. 

Not one bit.

So with his own tears drying against his pale skin, Chan reluctantly pulled away from the tiny blonde who was leaning against his chest and grabbed his face between his large palms.

Sniffing, Chan asked Felix, "what do I have to do to prove you're the only one I'll ever want?"

When Felix hesitated, Chan urged the other, gazing into the omega's indigo eyes, his own streaking brightly.

He makes it so hard to not fall in love with him...

But Felix still wavered, lips quivering with words close to tumbling past the ample skin. 

What was it that he couldn't say? 

The thought made Chan anxious.

"Anything. I'll do anything, little one."

"Anything?"

Chan's view was almost pitiful- the prettiest, red-rimmed, doe eyes pooling with tears, flushed nose and cheeks that were cupped gently between his palms, but the sight, despite being very adorable, only made his own guilt bury deeper within him.

I could have- should have prevented any of this from happening to Felix.

"I promise, anything."

"Then-then let me join your pack."

And who was Chan to resist his sunshine?

A few minutes passed, and the rest of the pack were running through the door, pheromones running high with their wolves yipping in pure delight at the prospect of having a new pack mate.

Chan had prepared for this, conscious of how cuddly everyone was, and had already moved Felix, so that Chan was the one leaning against the headrest of the bed, the omega's back leaning against his front comfortably (they were gonna be like this for a while). This gave the others the perfect view of Felix, and let them snuggle up to him. And despite the double sized bed, the other six grown men had found a way to fit, without hurting the already injured omega. 

They were a mess of limbs, not knowing where either of them began or ended, but Chan wouldn't have it any other way. Rather, he was glad the others were here, knowing that forming pack bonds can be mentally and physically straining, especially with how weak Felix was right now, so being surrounded with their scents should help ease the other.

Besides his wolf was too excited and he himself couldn't exactly focus on anything other than Felix. 

Felix who was a few seconds away from becoming his pack mate.

Felix who will wear his pack bite.

Felix who will become his omega.

...eventually BUT for now, this was more than enough for him.

There was no point in attempting to stow away his toothy grin at the idea, Minho already smirking at him knowingly, but Chan didn't- couldn't care.

So with six pairs of expectant eyes looking up at Chan and Felix from different angles, he tightened his grip around the omega's waist.

"You ready? There's no going back from here."