drunk-dazed

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Felix

I turn away as he starts taking his pants off.
"uh felix...i'm afraid i need some help" Hyunjin says.
great.
I turn around and yep. his calvin kleins are right in front of my face. his thighs...oh they're so muscly...WE'RE GETTING DISTRACTED.
I grab the rim of his pants and slowly slide them down, making sure they don't touch his knee, his legs are tight and toned with the right amount of muscle, i guess hyunjin caught me staring because he just starts giggling out of nowhere.
"Come on Felix i don't want to die in a haunted practice room" he exclaims.
"HAUNTED?" i stop in my tracks, letting go of his pants, making them fall right on his knee.
"OW" hyunjin cries out.
"SHIT...SORRY SORRY" I pick up the pants and place them directly under his knees.
"seriously?" hyunjin smirks and points his eyes at the pants.
"what? i don't want to see EVERYTHING" i declare.
I grab the first aid kit and get to work.

Hyunjin

People would kill to see those legs...
"FUCKING HELL F-FELIX" my thoughts are interrupted by felix removing the piece of glass from my knee.
"oh- oh god i don't think i can feel my leg" I say.
"oh quit it you pussy" Felix says. god i'll never get over his accent. he even sounds good while insulting me.
"okay this is going to hurt so" Felix warns me
"well thanks for the warning" i roll my eyes
he squints his eyes at me and presses the alcohol pad on my knee.
i clench my teeth and throw my head back, waiting for the pain to go away.
I suddenly feel slight brushing on my hand, i look to find felix grabbing my hand.
"hold it tight." he nods in my direction, completely disregarding my startled face.

"okay you're done" he says as he finishes up wrapping my knee.
"Thanks.." i say as i put my pants on"you know...i could've done all of that myself" i add.
"well...why didn't you?" Felix says as he gulps a shot of liquor, smirking before his mouth meets with the lid.
he's drinking too much.
"Felix don't..." i get up to try to snatch the bottle away.
"don't try that shit again." Felix stops in his tracks, putting the bottle behind his back, his face now assertive.
"i'm just trying to..." i try to explain.
"well don't...i'm a grown man for fucks sake, i know what i'm doing" i can see the blood simmering in his body.
something falls in the room above us, making felix jump in my arms.
"HYUNJINNIE!" he screams.
"you said you're a grown man huh?" i tease him.
"oh shut up.." he climbs off of me, accidentally pressing on my knee.
I squirm to the floor.
"oh shit here..." i hear felix saying
"i am not taking my pants off again felix" i say.
"...i guess you dont want a pain killer" felix puts his hands in his pockets and looks down at me.
"hey!" i pout, he looks down at me and smirks...what is he doing to me?
he bends down, his face now inches away from mine:
"beg for it." the words roll in his mouth like he's said them a million times before, and that is not a thought that i enjoy.
I gulp.
he starts laughing "alright then" he takes out the pain killer from his pocket and i crawl back as he approaches me "don't bite." he says as he shoves the painkiller in my mouth, i immediately put my fingers on my mouth he just- that just- why did i-
my thoughts are interrupted by felix drunkenly giving me a beer.
"drink up, we have a whole night ahead of us".

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