When Felix woke up that morning, his mouth was dry as dust and an underlying pain throbbed against his temple, trailing down to his left eye.
Uncomfortable, he growled softly as further discomfort crept into his sleepy consciousness. The bed was far too soft to be his own, not to mention the sticky, sweaty feeling that coated his body - he was completely naked under the velvety covers.
He heaved a long sigh as he could trace his fuzzy thoughts not only to sleep but also to too much alcohol. Because slowly, piece by piece, he remembered that yesterday had been the JYP Entertainment Halloween party.
It had been quite untypical for JYP to host such a costume party, but of course, no idol of the company had complained. Quite the contrary, the last week of October had been filled with anticipation for the event - Felix had to grin sleepily before yawning.
There had been no stupid expectations, no annoying rules, just costumes, music, and alcohol - that's as far as his thoughts really got, as they were interrupted by the craving for water.
Reluctantly he opened his eyes - looking for something drinkable - only to squeeze them shut again the next moment. Grumbling, he grimaced, for it was bright, damn bright. The pain hardened in his temple, while at the same time it felt like his head was melting.
Shit, he'd told the others to hold him back on the booze, hadn't he?
That one vague intuition seemed to break through the haze of alcohol as the events of the evening began to flood his brain - too much, was just as fucked as not enough.
He slowly ruffled his hair and blinked heavily at the ceiling, trying to make sense of the fragments of memory.
How he and the rest of the StrayKids members had arrived at the party together, costumed as police officers. How he had held several dance battles with Minho against other idols. How Sungmin had scored high scores in karaoke. How he had danced with Hyunjin and suddenly everyone except him from the group was gone and- everything faltered and his memory slipped away...
...but his vision cleared.
The place where he was turned out to be a hotel room - judging by the style, one in the hotel where the Halloween party had taken place.
Noble details, ornate wallpaper, old lamps, and a bed, which was just too gigantic. What his blink also could catch were large windows covered by curtains, through which the light - which his eyes had previously perceived as too bright - was subtly dimmed.
On the bedside cabinet, next to an antique table clock - it was just about eight o'clock - stood a water bottle, which he immediately grabbed and completely emptied. With the empty plastic in his hand, he let himself fall back into the pillows and let his gaze wander to the other side of the bed.
At once, his own reflection stared back at him from a giant mirrored cabinet - disheveled and confused-looking, smudged makeup residue clinging to the corners of his eyes.
And- holy shit!
The sound of a shower running behind one of the doors leading out of the room and the tousled other side of the bed confirmed his fuzzy suspicion:
He had had sex last night...
That burning realization caused another wave of memories to flood his mind.
The vivid sensation of his mouth pressed tumultuously against another's - moving with hot, raw passion. Swollen, wet lips, tongues colliding - making him forget everything, making him exist only for the moment, for the feel - as they pressed tightly against each other.
The breast against his was flat and firm, through which just as rapidly the heartbeat throbbed, rushing them into a tumultuous rhythm.
The hurried tugging and removing of bothersome clothing between sloppy kisses.
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trick or treat | hyunlix
Fanfiction[ENG] Felix already had a hunch that the Halloween party would lead to a hangover the next morning. But not in a million years would it have occurred to him that he might wake up hungover and naked in a strange bed - a bed in which he apparently had...
