#20 ebullient christmas

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'all i want for christmas is you.'

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"felix?"

chan eyed suspiciously at the duvet sprawled into a ridge at its center, facing away from him which made the younger look like he was wrapped in a cocoon.

"you awake, yet?"

instead of a verbal response, felix shifted from his position, rolling over to meet the eyes of the shirtless blonde.

his panic setting ablaze, he pulled the sheets to his eyes, hiding his red adorned cheeks.

"i'm done using the restroom, you can go ahead and freshen up yourself now." the blonde suggested, only after chuckling at how chary the younger felt with just by the display of his torso.

whining under the muffled comforters, the brunette refused to pull away; half the reason being to face a shirtless chan, while the other half of him was just too enveloped in the warmth of his bed, that he refused to get out.

"i don't wanna."

raising a brow, the blonde approached the brunette hidden in the depth of his blankets, and tried taking a peak at the younger's face- obviously failing in doing so.

"you have to, it's morning already."

again, an ignorant whine and the brown hair beetling from the top of the blanket roll, felix stayed stubborn, bringing his knees closer up to his chest in an act of which he assumed would make him feel warmer.

"but, why?"

exasperating a sigh, chan gave in, reaching out to the sushi roll of blankets, he grabbed ahold of the fists clutching tightly under the covers that refused to expose whatever was stored hidden away. but the grip wasn't a match to chan's dominion, as he easily pried them apart despite the cry's of stubbornness against his acts.

suddenly, a kick to his knee,from the brunette, made him stumble above his figure and land himself dangerously closer to the australian than expected while the younger's wrists remained pinned to his sides.

they're eyes meeting yet again, felix's eyes restrained to look down an inch, but not finding it hard since his eyes were glued to the irises he felt getting attracted towards. chan's dusk, chocolate orbs trembled with concern while the younger's hazel-nut irises gleamed in innocence and guilt, as if he just regretted everything that ever led them in this position.

snapping himself out of the compulsive eye-contest on who would initiate things further, chan awkwardly cleared his throat, pulling away in embarrassment as he straightened his posture.

the brunette followed, slipping out of the sheets and immediately missing the warmth while he sat up on his bed and leaning against the wall.

"go get dressed quickly." chan spoke up.

felix pouted at his comment, his original plan being staying at home and laze around in his bedsheets. "why though? it's the weekend."

utterly oblivious on why it even was considered a special holiday, chan shook his head unbelievably.

"did you forget what today is?"

tucking his bottom lip further and furrowing his eyebrows as he looked deep in thought by examining the older's expression, he shrugged his shoulders. clueless of today.

"it's christmas, dummy."

felix had to admit, even if he wasn't the biggest celebrator on holidays, including christmas itself, it pained him to have suddenly forgotten about the special day. his eyes widened in surprise as his pout started curling itself back in, now restraining back a smile.

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