Love Island • H.H.J x L.F.L •

🍑 Yes, I do 🍑

"Do you?" Felix asked, making the elder male widen his eyes. "What do you mean, Lix?" He said bluntly, staring deep into Felix's eyes.

"I mean, Do you?" Felix repeated, pulling away from the elder males embrace and sitting up. Hyunjin sat up too, his hair messed up and his lips plump and glossy.

"I- of course I do." Hyunjin spoke, his voice sounding firm, but Felix was no fool. "Alright, so it wasn't for the cameras this time? Is that what you're saying?" Felix deadpanned.

"Yes." Hyunjin said, running his fingers through his hair. "Look, Lix I don't know what's going through your mind right now but-" Felix shushed him, standing up and getting a water bottle, he was thirsty after their activities. "Nothing is going through my mind, I'm not some naive little bitch Hyunjin," Felix hissed, drinking the water.

Hyunjin stood up, walking towards the blonde male. "Lix I know you're not naive, I'm not lying to you I promise." Hyunjin pleaded, trying to hug the freckled boy. Felix pushed him off, shaking his head. "I don't know why you still try to lie, though you claim you know I am not naive." The blonde male sat back down, picking up his discarded clothes from the floor and folding them neatly on the bed.

"Felix, listen to me!" Hyunjin attempted to persuade the younger male, who simply walked into the bathroom and locked the door. He had a brief shower before walking back out, dressed in a silk blue set of pyjamas.

Hyunjin was sitting on the bed, his head resting on his palm. He raised it gingerly, "Hi.." he mumbled, staring at the ground. "Hey." Felix replied, walking out of the bedroom and setting himself up on the couch which was incredibly uncomfortable. He understood Hyunjins whinging now.

Hyunjin followed him outside like a lost duckling, sitting on the armchair across from the couch.

"Felix please tell me what you're thinking." Hyunjin begged, trying to make eye contact with the younger, who was staring at the floor.

"I can see when you are doing things simply for the camera to see, I'm not dumb." Felix muttered, pulling the blanket closer to his chin.

"Felix, I-"

"No don't. When you're ready to be mature, you can come back to me. Whatever the stupid fucking prize is, you already have it. Or if not I'm sure you can get it somehow. Just forget about it." Felix argued, flipping onto his back and staring up at the ceiling.

"Felix, listen I have been fake in the past but I'm trying." He pleaded, standing up to try and pick the younger male up, but Felix struggled and yelled so much that he ended up lowering him back down onto the couch.

"If you want to prove yourself, treat me like shit in front of the camera, and however you'd like in private." Felix offered, folding his arms across his knees. Hyunjin sighed, "but-" he began, but Felix cut him off.

"No buts, if you want to prove yourself to me, that's what you have to do." Felix stated firmly.

"I'm going to bed." Hyunjin decided, grumpily walking into the bedroom. Felix rolled his eyes, trying not to cry. "I knew it." He whispered, lying down and trying to sleep.

But he couldn't.