sex therapy || chanlix

#16 joyous forenoon

'i'd do anything to wake up with you..'

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the rays of sunlight beamed across the freckled brunette deep in slumber. it wasn't long until the warm light awoke his peaceful state to hazily bring him back to his consciousness.

maybe it was his crusty eyelashes which struggled to flutter open, but once they did he felt warmer than usual..

it wasn't the sunshine gleaming earlier than the rise of dawn (for what felt like it), but that didn't make any sense. why was his waist feeling such warmth. like as if he was enveloped in a hug.

tiredly switching position to face whatever grasped him in an embrace, his eyes widened, to be met by his nose nuzzled into chan's chest.

he'd almost forgotten he'd been asleep next to his sex therapist, on his bed. this wasn't his comforter for sure, since it'd be uncomfortably small and consisted of a hardened mattress, almost making it impossible for two people to sleep at the same time.

and yet, he refused to believe this was reality. he just couldn't absorb the delicate features portrayed on the sleeping frame.

especially with his hands accommodated right above his waist, and the closeness leaving almost no gap as their legs laid tangled.

though, felix never had a clue on how and where the pillow that separated the two had suddenly disappeared but at that moment, it felt like all time had stopped for a hot minute, just for him to examine the male he was faced with- or squished against.

if felix had failed to remind how ethereal the blonde looked, he'd definitely regret it now. because the blonde was undeniably probably the prettiest male he'd ever laid eyes upon.

he'd been dumbstruck on how chan managed to look like he'd jump out of a modeling agency while he was just asleep. his features when rested weren't that different when from he had his consciousness since chan never used to express his emotions as gestures, which made it somehow hard to read his feelings.

he licked his own chapped lips when his eyes trailed to the blonde's lips. they looked so tempting..

he'd reminisced how chan's perfectly pressed on his own and moulded with his to so addictively. how was he to resist such a profound way chan made him feel?

not thinking twice since he'd been rusty right after been awoken, his heart worked faster than his mind. he scooted upwards, matching the level of his lips with chan's, before tilting his head to the slightest to leave a small peck on the male's lips.

before he could regret it, his eyes flickered in nervousness when he noticed the blonde peaking through his eyelashes to meet his pupils.

he'd been caught red-handed.

he'd expected a lot of things, but never did he expect for chan to lean back in and peck his lips back in return- similar to how he'd done when he assumed chan was still asleep.

flustered by the soft wetness on the brink of his lips, he seeped in red.

"w-what was that for?"

chan smiled amusingly, one of his arm lazily dragging up his torso to cup one of his cheeks, "i returned your favor, didn't i?" his voice still being raspy and croaked after being awoken.

felix pressed his lips into a thin, straight line, "sorry."

the older furrowed his eyebrows confusedly at his unexpected apology, "why are you sorry?"