The Love We Lost~||Hyunlixꨄ||

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Felix was standing in front of his fridge whenever he realized there was close to nothing in it. And well.. the boy was hungry. Finally, he wanted to eat on his own free will.

He thought about hitting up seungmin and the others later to see if they wanted to come over, but that wouldn't work if he had no food.

He sighed, closing the fridge and walking back into his room. He picked out his clothes deciding to go for something simple. A white t-shirt under a black zip up jacket, with black sweats and a pair of long socks with his slides.

Before he got dressed he hopped in the shower quickly, more so to wake him up, but also because he enjoyed taking them in general.

He got dressed quickly, his hair still a little wet from his shower. After grabbing his phone and his wallet, as he successfully made it out the door. It was no secret Felix hated leaving his house. Especially to go shopping, but he felt okay doing this alone this time.

When he reached the small market, he grabbed a cart and pulled out his phone to go to his notes. He had a small list of some things he wanted to get. Mainly snacks since the blonde didn't know how to cook. Hyunjin had always told him he should learn for when he needs to cook meals on his own in case he himself wasn't there to do it for the younger.

Felix took this as whenever the older wasn't around, he didn't know it would turn into forever.

The boy shook his head of his current thoughts and began to push his cart down the snack area. He was looking for these chocolate dipped pretzels he had come across one day. He's been inlove with them ever since. The only problem was.. he didn't see them anywhere.

There was a guy standing further down, looking at the snacks himself. Felix didn't want to speak to anybody, but he'd do anything for those delicious pretzels. It was his drug.

"Excuse me, I'm sorry to bother you but d-"

The guy turned around, his purple hair bouncing against his forehead. When their eyes met, it didn't take long for Felix to get intimidated. He was staring at none other than Lee Minho.

They had a history for sure, maybe not the kind you'd think, but they had one.

Minho looked him up and down, not seeming happy in the slightest. Felix blinked rapidly, trying to find words to say.

"..What?"

"I'm sorry.. I just- I was gonna ask if you knew where something was."

The older let out an exhausted sigh, "considering we're in the snacks, I assume you're looking for those damn pretzels."

Felix gave a bitter and fake smile, "than you'd be right."

Minho nodded with no expression, turning back to the shelf he was at. "They're in the next aisle.. dummy." He said muttering the last part.

Felix obviously heard it, but he was used to this from him. He already knew how he was. "Thank you.."

"Yeah."

Felix walked away, still strictly on a mission to find his pretzels. He was a little shaken up over what just happened but he figured he didn't have time to dwell on it.

Minho looked up when he thought it was safe, he saw as the back of Felix's head disappearing around the corner.

He let out a breath that he had been holding in without noticing. He regained his composure, but he honestly didn't even want snacks anymore. He wasn't in the mood.

"I got what I need, are you ready?"

Minho snapped out of it, looking up at his best friend. He nodded, stuffing his hands into his pockets.