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Han looked over the cameras in the observatory, but really paying any attention to what was going on. He saw what was happening but didn't register anything.
He felt empty, yet angry. And even more so sad.
Han had fallen in love with the boy and seeing Chris hold him like that reminded Han further that BangChan had beat him again. He growled deeply, his throat vibrating harshly.
"Hey, are you good?" The observatory door creaked open as Felix stepped in, looking over the man at the board.
Han just kept looking down at his unfruitful cameras.
"What's up with you Han? You're never like this." The deep voice traveled smoothly over Han's era drum. He's never been like this before? Han scoffed.
He turned to the younger, eyes raking over him.
"Can I tell you something?" Han leaned in closer to the blonde.
"You know you can." Felix flashed a rare genuine smile.
Han didn't know what to say. Tell Felix he was in love with the kid?
Han shook his head a bit.
"What is it?" Felix huffed deeply, tickling Han's ear in all the right ways. The older breathed out as he made his decision.
"I-"
"Yeah?"
"I want you."
Felix's breath stilled for a moment, before a sly smirk decorated his face.
"You want me?" He gruffed in his harsh Australian accent, the English killing Han in the best way.
Han nodded, knowing very well he just used it as an excuse.
"I want you too, Hannie."
Han's eyes widened. "What?" He thought.
In the flashing of a second, Felix had the older pinned to the observatory door, hands searching for any sign that he was just as excited as Felix was.
The younger would've never admitted to his attraction to his partner in crime.
"Can I?" Felix asked as his hand neared Han's tight pants waistband.
Han searched for a reason to pull away right then. Xinlong wasn't his. He had to fight BangChan.
Han just stared down at the younger.
"Fuck it." He said aloud, crashing his lips into the other's. Felix aided the older as they stripped, messily throwing the garments around the small observatory.
The shorter was hoisted up onto the switchboard, hands pressing random buttons, but he didn't care as Felix left sloppy kissed you and down his neck and shoulders.
Han wrapped his arms around the younger's broad shoulders and held him closer. He pressed his chest up towards the dominant male's hoping he'd get the hint to touch him.
His hands grazed Felix's strong back, feeling every dip and curve it had to offer, only adding to the artificial excitement Han was feeling in his stomach.
"Did you lock the door?" Felix questioned, pulling the older's hips up towards his own.
"No, but who cares?" Han moaned into Felix's ear, a rush of adrenaline shooting through him.
After what felt like a lifetime Han's body had finally been intruded. He held close to the one hovering over his body. His core shook violently, but Felix's hands steadily guided the male.
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