Sides, a Chanlix Story

Chapter 44

The next morning Felix woke up to Chan's arm around his waist. They had watched movies until about three o'clock and had fallen asleep on the couch. Needless to say, there wasn't much space on the couch, so they were pretty squished. Felix carefully turned to face Chan so he could admire his boyfriend. His sleeping face was quite adorable, to say the least. His lips were pouted while his eyelashes fluttered across his flushed cheeks.

A few minutes later Chan woke up, finding himself face to face with a wide eyed Felix.

"Morning." He grunted, kissing the younger boy's forehead.

"Good morning." Felix giggled.

"Mmm... What day is it?" Chan asked rubbing a hand across his eyes.

"Saturday, why?" Felix responded.

"Shoot." Chan shot up, pushing himself and Felix off the couch. He quickly stood up and ran to the kitchen.

"Dude, helloooo?" The freckled boy followed Chan into the kitchen. "Why is it important that it's Saturday?" 

"Because my family gets home today. Victoria gets home around noon and Father's going to be home at dinner time. Aaaand, noon's in two hours. Dang it." Chan ran a panicked hand through his freshly dyed hair.

"Okay, first of all,you need to calm down." Felix sighed. He walked over to the older boy and took his hands. "Look here." Chan looked up and met his eyes. "Deep breaths. In and out. In. Out. In. Out. In. Out." Chan seemed a lot more relaxed now.

"Thank you." He leaned forward and rested his head on the younger's shoulder. "I don't know what I'd do without you."

"There, there, you big baby." Felix laughed, Chan joining in. "Now, what needs done and how can I help?"

"I basically just need to clean up a bit. We have food, so that won't be an issue. But we haven't cleaned all week so... Yeah, that kinda needs done." Chan looked around the kitchen.

"Well, that's easy enough. Where do you want me?"

"Depends. How much are you willing to do?"

"Whatever would be helpful."

"Alright, you wanna vacuum the living room and clean in the couch while I clean the kitchen?"

"Sure."

And so the boys began to clean. Each in their respective room. A couple minutes in Felix got bored of the constant roar of the vacuum and turned on music. He began cleaning while dancing around. He quickly finished the living room and went to join Chan in the kitchen. Chan, after hearing the music, tilted his head and listened carefully.

"You know KARD?" He asked.

"Duh, they're literally so talented." Felix responded, waving his phone in the air.

"Do you know any of the dances?"

"I know all the dances. Who do you think I am?" The freckled boy crossed his arms haughtily. "Do you know any of the dances?"

"Just one." Chan laughed. "I talked to Matthew at one point too. He's super cool."

"How did you-?" Felix started. Chan just raised a brow and held up his hand tightly clenched in a fist. "Ah right, perks of being a famous Twitter producer. So have you collabed with him too?"

"Sadly no." Chan sighed. "He's actually famous compared to the other two. I mean, he's part of a group, not just some random freelancers."

"Oh yes, the tragedies of collabing with two freelancers to make a terrifyingly straight song."