Changlix Oneshots(discontinued)

Fighter

Changbin smiled as he watched the small blonde in the ring. He was definitely a good fighter, no matter who he fought against, big or small. He'd always watched him ever since he first joined, amazed by how he fought.

He cheered with the rest of the men once he'd ultimately won. He got up and went to the back where his wounds would be treated.

Felix sat down on one of the cots with a small groan, running his fingers through his long hair. He looked up and smiled at Changbin. He knew he would be there, he always came to congratulate him on his victories.

"One of these days I'm gonna kick your ass just like everyone else." Felix stuck his tongue out as one of the nurses cleaned his wounds.

"Pretty boy can try that's for sure. Feel like a crime to ruin that pretty face of yours though. You know what I do to everyone."

Felix rolled his eyes, "gives me more of an opportunity to win if you're gonna hold back."

"Now you're just begging to get slammed."

"How about we test that theory, huh?" Felix stood up and Changbin sat him back down.

"I'm not sure it'd be fair with all those wounds you've got on that pretty face and hands."

Felix huffed, "Fine. Tomorrow. You and me."

Changbin hummed, pretending to think, "alright fine."

"Loser has to do whatever the winner wants."

Changbin rose an eyebrow, "oh?"

"Mhm." Felix nodded.

"In that case you may as well just got on your knees now."

Felix whined loudly and threw a pillow at him, "you'll be on your knees for me!" He got up and stood close to the other male.

"For your tiny little self? Aww, you're so precious." Changbin cooed and cupped his cheeks, wiping a bit of excess blood from his lip and licked it off, not breaking eye contact, "it'll be fun knowing I get to do this to you finally. Won't it?"

Felix, unfazed by the male, rolled his eyes and pushed him back, "uh huh, sure you will," he turned around for a drink.

Changbin scoffed and grabbed his hair, forcing his head back, "then I suggest you get this under control. Don't think you want anyone using this pretty hair to their advantage, hmm?"

"L-Let go."

Changbin clicked his tongue and pulled him back hard enough so that the younger would fall, chuckling at the pouting boy, "what? You told me to let go so I did."

"Didn't mean shove me down you ass."

"Shouldn't have been a brat and I wouldn't have."

"Quit acting like you're so much better than me."

"Who said I was acting?" Changbin smiled and walked out.

Felix groaned and grabbed his things, hiding his face into his hoodie. "Stupid asshole. . ."

He went to his locker and grabbed his bag before simply heading home, his head spinning not only from the fight but also from the male he'd challenged.

"There's no way I'm gonna be able to win." He groaned as he removed his clothes. He turned on the water and stepped into the shower, "the hell would he even do with me anyway?"

He laughed softly and shook his head, shaking his thoughts away. "Probably just have me be his little slave or whatever."

He began washing his hair, trying to think about anything else.