Chapter 55🔥

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Felix noticed that Chan didn't want to talk so he did as he said, leaving Chan to calm down.

It was only when Chan heard the shower running that he kicked a locker and shouted, "Fuck!"

He ran a hand through his hair and tried to calm the rage boiling inside him. All he could see was the image of Yeo-sang pressing Felix to a locker. Their bodies so close, their lips almost touching. If he hadn't gone closer, he would have thought Felix was willing to be kissed by that bastard. He was happy to know that Felix didn't like Yeo-sang but he was frightened at the fact that something bad would have happened to Felix if he wasn't there. If he hadn't seen Yeo-sang following Felix into the locker room, he wouldnt have known and Felix would have been-

No!

Chan couldn't even bear the thought of it. He sat on a bench placed in the space between the lockers and took out his phone. He sent a text to Mingi. It said, 'Kang Yeo-sang. Find out everything about him'

He wanted to make sure that the bastard will never have the chance to hurt Felix. Ever.

One of the things he learnt from Mr. Yoongi. Eliminate the threat. That way, you won't have to worry again. Felix would be safe.

Chan say down there the entire time, lost in his thoughts. It was only when he heard a locker behind him open that he realised Felix was out. He turned with the intent to apologise for his behaviour but the sight that met his eyes made the words stick to his throat.

There were only two words in Chan's head. 'Oh fuck'

Felix was standing behind him, wearing nothing but a white towel around his waist. Apart from his private parts and thighs, everything else was exposed and Chan felt his mouth go dry. Felix was breathtaking. Fresh out of the shower, his skin retained a rosy hue. Coupled with the lights in the locker room and the drops of water left on him, his skin was glistening beautifully. Like a delicate fairy that just came out of a cool lake under the hot sun. It was an enchanting sight and Chan couldn't take his eyes away.

It must have been because of all the volleyball training Felix has been doing because he now had a full six pack. Although they were quite lean, they were still prominent. His eyes wandered from Felix's neck, the two dusky rose coloured nubs on his chest, the abs, leading down to a thin waist and Chan wanted to trace every line, every ridge with his fingers and tongue. He wanted to feel everything against his. Felix's body wasn't like how he remembered it at all.

It was even better.

Felix noticed Chan staring and he couldn't help but blush. He quickly reached into his locker and took out a white hoodie but before he could wear it, a hand shot out and pinned his against the locker. Felix didn't know how Chan did it. One second he was on the bench and the next, he was pinning him against a locker.

Being close to Felix, Chan could smell his vanilla body wash on his skin. Like a moth to flame, he moved even closer, breathing in Felix's scent. It was a mistake for it further fanned his desire. His lower body rose, straining uncomfortably against the zipper of his jeans. His heart was pounding powerfully against his ribcage and he couldn't control his hands. The one pinning Felix's wrist to the locker moved down to the elbow, slowly feeling the soft smooth skin. The other hand landed on Felix's waist, gently stroking and kneading.

Chan's touch made Felix weak in the knees and his body sagged a bit. "Ch-Chan..." he whispered. His breath hit Chan's nose, reeling him even closer. They were chest to chest and not even the breadth of a hair could pass through. Chan stared at Felix's plump moist pink lips, their breaths mingling as he kept thinking, to kiss or not to kiss. He missed Felix terribly. He yearned for him but Chan was still afraid. Afraid that it was too soon. Afraid that he was moving too fast. Afraid that he would scare Felix away.

The hand on his waist moved upwards, over the leans abs, through the valley between his pecs all the way to his collarbone. The skin was semi wet due to the drops of water from his hair but Chan didn't mind. It just further fueled his desire for Felix.

Chan's fingers caressed Felix's fragile neck and collarbone, eliciting a faint gasp from him. The fingers went further up, stroking the skin of his cheek then the lobe of his ear. A small but very seductive whine bubbled out of Felix's throat, breaking the last thread of sanity Chan had. Felix's brown eyes were glazed over with lust and Chan couldn't take it anymore.

He suddenly recalled his conversation with Hyunjin earlier.

Chan: "...besides, I'm just a stranger to him"

Hyunjin: "And that's what you'll continue to be if you don't make a move"

He didn't want to be a stranger. He wanted to be more. So much more.

"I'm sorry Felix" he murmured against Felix's lips.

Felix's heart skipped a beat. "For what?" He stared into Chan's smoldering dark eyes and gasped in shock at the heavy desire churning inside.

"For this" Chan replied and captured Felix's lips in a hot searing kiss.

Five years. For five years, Chan had yearned for this moment. He had desperately wanted to feel Felix in his arms again. He wanted it more than anything and now that his dream was fulfilled, there was no letting go. He would never let Felix go ever again.

He kissed Felix like there was no tomorrow. He dug his tongue deep inside, tasting the honey like cave he had missed terribly. He relished the shivers that wracked through Felix's body and the sweet moans that he produced.


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