✰ Rap Star ⤑ Changlix

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A/n: slightly sexual scene. Just making out.

"I still can't believe it," Jisung says, shaking his head as he takes a swig from his beverage.
"I thought you were straight, Changbin," Chris brings up the topic I know my boyfriend is trying his best to avoid.
Changbin shrugs his shoulders, pushing around some pork on his plate. "I don't really care. Girls are fine, but guys are too. More specifically, Felix. Well, he's more than fine. You get what I mean. I just like anyone who will give me love and support," he explains. I lean into him, the top of my head cuddling into the crook of his neck. His own head rests on mine and he wraps his arm around me to pull me closer.
"You are so lovey. I'm going to be sick," Hyunjin says with a fake gag.
"Don't be like that. They are adorable. Doesn't it just make you want love? I mean, imagine singing for the person you love to show them just how much their heart beats for you. It's so sweet," Seungmin and I share a look. The one that shows how our minds are thinking the same thing.
"It was the best. My heart wouldn't stop beating. I almost couldn't hear his voice that's how loud it was in my ears," I tell my friend with a giggle.
"Now multiply that by a hundred and you have what I felt yesterday during my test," Changbin says.
"What happened yesterday?" Minho asks. Jisung smirks and nudges his boyfriend.
"Get your mind out of the gutter, Jisung. It wasn't anything like that. I had a project and he sang a song we wrote together."
"You sang, Felix?" Chris asks in surprise. The others look at me with wide eyes.
"It wasn't that good," I tell them.
"The hell you mean it wasn't good?" Changbin reels back from me and sends me a glare before pulling out his phone. "It was amazing. If it hadn't been good, people wouldn't have posted it all over YouTube."
My eyes widen and I grab his phone when he shows me the results of our song's name. "What the fuck. How did I not know about this?" I look at my boyfriend. He simply shrugs.
"You already have fans from the talent show. Now that this is out you'll be getting more. And if by any chance they find out you danced tonight, that will add to it," Jeongin informs.
"Famous Felix," Minho laughs. He's a little drunk so he's more expressive than usual. It's a bit freaky, but overall a nice sight.
"I'm not famous. I don't want to be either," I mutter, taking a sip of my drink.
The rest of the meal goes by nicely. I grow a lot closer to Chris and Jisung thanks to the light air around all of us. It's nice to have someone to talk about home with. Jisung is really cool too. We even make plans to go shopping together when the others are busy talking about what animals they are. Apparently I'm a chick. I end up telling them my Korean name, and now I'm sure Hyunjin will make chicken noises every time I see him.
Since it's late, and Minho got pretty drunk, Changbin decides to sleep over at my place. Jisung and Minho... well it's obvious what they'll be getting up to. After taking a shower and doing a few other things, I meet Changbin on my bed and tackle him.
He lets me fall on top of him, his phone dropping to the table. His fingers brush through my hair and I nuzzle into him. "Did you really like the dance?" I ask him.
"Of course I did. I didn't know you could dance like that. The whole time I watched I just wanted to grab you by the hips and kiss you. You were so hot," he whispers into my ear. I chuckle, pulling my face away from his chest. I stare into his eyes for a second before leaning in and pressing my lips on his. Changbin smiles into the action, his hand moving to my neck. "If you get me started you have to finish."
I pout and open my eyes. "I already know that. It's your birthday. Let me take care of you."
"You don't have to force yourself just because it's my birthday," Changbin tells me, pushing my hair out of my face.
"I'm not. I wouldn't do that. Why? Do you not want to?" I guess I am the type to move things along quickly when I know I want it.
Changbin smiles and shakes his head. "Of course I want to. I want every part of you. I just don't want you to do something you'll regret."
"I'm fully sober. My head is clear. I'm saying this without being influenced by anything." I let my hands travel from his shoulders to his biceps. I love his biceps. "I want you to wrap me in your arms tonight."
We share our eyes with each other for a few more seconds before he sits up, touching his lips on mine gently. My eyes close and I return the kiss. He really is so romantic. I tilt my head to the side, Changbin detaching his mouth from mine and moving it to my neck. It feels good, but I know he's holding back. I can feel the tension in his body. I sigh, pushing him away for a second so I can slip my shirt off. I then tug at his, signaling for him to take it off too. He does what I ask and tosses it on the floor once his bare chest is exposed to me. He's so fit. I already know since I can feel his muscles through his clothes, but this is different. Changbin connects to my neck again, my throat letting out a satisfied sound. My hands have a mind of their own and they find his abs. I caress his body as he kisses me gently. It's hot-temperature wise-with his hands in my hair and lips on my skin, I think I've found a new addiction. Changbin eventually pushes me down against the bed, his hands moving down my body and stopping at my torso. His kisses follow his hands example. My shoulders, chest, stomach, and even the lower part of it. His hands help my body up as it arches. Is this what I missed out on when I didn't beg Changbin to stay over the night of our first date? No. It feels this good because of how much I trust him. He moves back up to my lips and I wrap him in a tight embrace, making it so our chests press against each other. The rest of the night is followed by being held tightly in his arms and lots of romantic pleasure. When I wake up the next morning, I'm still in his arms, legs entangled. His face is buried into my chest and his arms hang over me loosely. I instantly smile when I'm aware of the situation I'm in. I lean forward and kiss his forehead. He stirs a bit, eventually peeking up at me.
"Morning mister twenty-two," I greet him.
My boyfriend gives a tired smile, kissing me for a split second before cuddling up against me. "Good morning, love," he says back.
"Already wooing me?" I ask, brushing his hair out of his face. He looks so cute when he wakes up. Changbin hums in approval of my question. "Want me to make breakfast?"
He nods so I push him off of me and move to get my shirt. I already have my boxers on since I took another shower after the events last night. I give one last glance to Changbin, who's turning in my bed, stretching to wake himself up. I laugh to myself and head into the kitchen, preparing some eggs and toast. When I'm finished, Changbin slips out of the room and kisses me, taking the plate of food I offer to him. "Thanks."
I nod, stepping away to grab a glass from my cabinet. I pour him a glass of water and set it down before him when he takes a seat at my bar. "Sleep alright?"
"Better than I have in a while," he answers, biting into a piece of toast.
"Got anything to do today?" I grab my own drink and head over to the chair next to his.
"Pamper you," he says, sending me a wink.
I shake my head and sip my drink. I got really lucky with him.