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I don't play, get rid of your laughter,

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Just then Felix walked in.

Felix stared at the scene in front of him, his mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water. He didn't know why he felt hurt, he shouldn't feel bad but he did. And he couldn't help it. He couldn't help but get jealous because Chan had found him first, helped him first, comforted him first, held him in his arms first. Jealousy bit at Felix like the cold wind biting his skin.

"Ah, Felix," Chan called and Felix looked up at him, his big eyes waiting for Chan to come towards him. But instead, he lifts Jeongin and walks towards him.

Felix stared at Jeongin who was passed out in Chan's arms.

"I think his spirit needs some containment, you don't mind helping me teach him how to do that do you?" Chan asked clueless to Felix's current feelings.

Felix nodded, fidgeting with the hem of Chan's sweater.

Chan gently placed Jeongin onto his bed before covering him with a blanket before holding Felix's hand to lead him out of the room. Felix stared at his hand that was in Chan's.

Why did he feel so protective over Chan? He had no idea.

Just then Minho, who was in his room, came out with packed bags.

"Chan hyung?" Minho asked as Chan turned to look at Minho with a soft smile. A soft smile that Felix secretly wished was just for him.

"we'll be leaving in two hours, we might come back but chances are we won't," Minho said and Chan nodded knowing that it would be stupid to hold them back.

Felix held onto Chan's hand tighter, not wanting to leave the boy with red hair, who listened to him ramble.

"C'mon Felix you can take some of my clothes with you while you visit your friend," Chan said gently tugging Felix into their room. Felix chewed on his bottom lip nervously as Chan lifted his hand to his closet filled with clothes that Chan didn't bother to wear.

Felix picked two plain t-shirts, another sweater and a pair of shorts.

"Is that it?"

Felix only nodded in response and before the blonde boy could walk past him Chan grasped his wrist softly.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I'm just gonna miss you," Felix said, which wasn't a total lie.

Chan stared at the latter with surprise.

"Lix," Chan called as Felix looked up.

"My arms will always be wide open for you, you know that right?" Chan asked. Felix looked at Chan's clothes in his arms. Chan could only ruffle the sad boy's hair up and smile warmly.

"Come visit me one day," Chan said, his voice cracking. He wouldn't know if he'd be alive until then but he desperately wanted to see the latter again.

Felix placed the clothes he had picked out on the bed before he hugged Chan tightly. placing his cheek onto Chan's chest squeezing the boy tightly before letting go. But his heart still ached with disappointment.

his soul ached with disappointment.

Chan smiled at the boy who let go.

"I think Jeongin will be up by now, I'll give a few tips about controlling his spirit before he leaves, but you're responsible for him now lix." Chan teased and Felix could only nod afraid that he'd cry if he opened his mouth.

Chan left Felix alone to help Jeongin out. But as Felix was left alone in Chan's room he couldn't help but lay down on the bed Chan had helped him sleep on. He sighed knowing he'd have to let the red-haired boy go. He got up holding Chan's clothes in his arms as he shoved them in Minho's bag waiting for his hyung downstairs so they could leave for Seungmin's.

Soon after Minho, Chan, and Jeongin came down the stairs laughing together.

And as Felix left with his hyung he couldn't help but feel Chan's sadness.

The boy was just as sad as him but better at hiding it. After a few minutes of asking around, they had finally arrived in front of Seungmin's door.

They knocked on the door only to see a very pretty boy open the door in confusion.

"Does Kim Seungmin live here?" Minho asked, his voice colder than ice.

"Ah, yes, are you Felix?" The boy asked and Minho just nodded towards me.

"Oh, come in," The pretty boy led them into Seungmin's house.

"I'm Hyunjin, Seungmin just went out for a bit he should be back--" Just then Seungmin entered slamming the door behind him before he noticed Felix.

"Felix!" He yelled happily jogging towards the boy. He wrapped Felix in a tight hug before letting him go. Felix smiled at his friend.

"Are you still playing tricks?" Minho asked, teasing the younger with a smirk.

"Ah, hyung," Seungmin whined.

"Why'd you bring him along?" Seungmin whispered into Felix's ear and Felix could only chuckle and pat the boy's shoulder.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door or banged on the door. Hyujin opened the door but didn't even get a chance to say a word before the two boys stormed in.

"YOU!" One of the boys pointed at Minho who looked around him confused.

"Yes, you pretty boy! You stole Changbin's rice cakes, didn't you! It's always the pretty ones," The boy yelled, jumping on top of Minho who was stunned. muttering the last part as he stared at Minho's face. Hyunjin stood there offended.

The squirrel-like boy straddling his waist patting Minho's pockets.

"Don't tell me you already ate his rice cakes!" The boy asked in horror.

"Sir, I have no idea what you're talking about," Minho asked the squirrel boy who was far too energetic for his own good.

"Huh?" The boy looked around confused.

"It isn't you?" The boy asked in confusion.

"Um, yeah, it's not, it must be Seungmin," Minho hissed at Seungmin the squirrel boy who was still straddling him was stunned.

"Would you like to get off of me now?" 

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