FELIX ONESHOTS! (bxb)

Speak To Me (JILIX)

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"Hello! You have reached Felix but unfortunately, I'm not able to answer the call at the moment so please leave a message after the beep and I'll get back to you as soon as I can. Again, sorry for not answering your call!"

"Felix," Jisung called out after he heard the beep, "it's been so long."

He was sitting by the window, one leg brought up to his chest while the other was dangling around. It was pitch dark with only a few stars lighting up the sky, some clouds slowly passing by. "It's really late over here and...I can't sleep," he let out a dry chuckle after, "but...I bet you could tell."

Jisung runs his fingers through his hair as he let out a breath, "You know, there aren't many stars shining up there, I wonder if there is something going up."

"Do you think that some of them fought with each other and didn't want to light up tonight?" he suggested, smiling as his eyes strayed from one star to another. "That be dumb, I know."

"But you would say that some of them are tired and took a day off," he added after, and chuckling to himself, "you're pretty dumb to suggest that too..."

"That was when we were kids but then again, we still do the same shit now," Jisung rested his head against the window panel as he stared at one particular star. It was a bit bigger than the rest and much brighter. He had been star gazing for quite some time and he noticed that this certain star had always been present.

There wasn't a day where it wasn't shining in the sky.

"It's getting late and I don't want to drag this call any longer," Jisung stood up from the seat and used his free hand to close the window. He looked at the sky one last time before turning around to walk over to his bed. "I want to hear from you soon, answer next time, okay?"

"I'll talk to you soon, love."

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Jisung groaned to himself as he looked at the outfit he was wearing in the mirror. His friends had suggested that they all go out for a nice dinner and decided that everyone should be wearing something nice for a change.

The others were aright with, most of them were fashion experts but Jisung was anything but that. He didn't really follow up on the latest trends and he mostly wore plain t-shirts and basketball shorts. The times where he did dress up nice were when Felix scanned through his whole closet and experimented on him with clothes like he was some sort of lab rat.

Hell, the freckled boy would never lay a hand on the outfit that he was currently wearing. He sighed and took off his skirt, setting it aside while walking over to his closet. He took out a few shirts, checking to see if they would match in the mirror and if they didn't, they would join the pile that was on his bed.

"Ugh, what the hell," he mumbled under his breath as he kept on searching for something that just seemed right.

He wasn't sure why he even wanted to look good, there was no point. He's only meeting his friends who know how he has always been dressed; there was no point trying to impress them.

Maybe it was to show that he had moved on.

Maybe it was to show that he had been doing better than before.