Just a Bad Dream [] SKZ x Felix

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2021, May 21st, 8:30 am
Felix POV:

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Thirteen years have passed, yet Felix just couldn't let go of his old stuffed animals. Everyday, they were somewhat like his friends, sadly not being able to make many at school. He did consider himself crazy by talking to the stuffed animals at age 18, though, it was indeed unordinary to see. The stuffed animals held a special place in his heart, a place where he could leave his pathetic excuse of a boring life, a place where he and his friends would talk everyday. Sometimes, he even imagined then talking back to him.

Even though he knew he was going insane, he never could get rid of them. Not even if he tried to.

Once he tried it when he was fifteen, shortly after, he fell into a week long coma after suddenly passing out. The only thing he remembered from that were horrible nightmares, even through his deep slumber, he still cried, unable to be torn apart from the terrifying dreams. The minute he woke up, he demanded to get his stuffed toys for comfort.

That day, he never parted with them, not once. Those toys went everywhere with him, in his backpack at school, on road trips, even at trips to the grocery store. His fear over came his entire mind, and he was scared to be back in the sort of state.

Felix thought for a moment, before hearing a soft thing hitting the ground. It was only Jinert, the white ferret, still in the same condition as so many years ago.

It was freaky honestly, he never questioned it outloud though.

He sighed, before picking up the ferret and placing him back on the bed along with the other six.

"My god, what has been up with me lately. I've been so jumpy-" He thought out loud, biting his lip afterwards. He laid back onto his pillow, closing his eyes for a minute, silently listening to the deafening silence in his house.

The sound of something moving made the boy almost scream. His eyes opened to see a flawless male, sitting onto the end of the bed, right where Seungmin was. Fear overwhelmed his body and he yelped, jumping out of his bed.

"Whoa! Calm down Felix." The guys said making the teen freak out more.

"Who the hell are you and why are you in my room?!" He retorted, backing away from his bed. The man still sat on the bed, his breathtaking features formed into a unreadable emotion, but an emotion far beyond amused.

"Felix? Are you ill? How could you not remember your favorite puppy?" He asked, making Felix's eyes go wide.

"N--no you-- you aren't real! That's n-"

"I can be as real as you want.."

The teenager stepped back again, this time his back against the wall. As if something snapped within the man, he got off the bed and was trapping Felix within his arms in seconds. He mentally cursed at his stupid decision instead of running away.

"You-- you can't real!" His heart rate began to speed up, and his eyes started to sting with tears of fear. "W--who are you?!"

The man laughed again, more lighthearted, smiling kindly at the small boy within his strong arms. Felix's eyes widened, completely shocked by his facial features.