Task: Protect The Captured (Stray Kids X READER MAFIA FANFIC)

Late Night TV♡

(AAAA MY HEART IS RACING BEFORE I EVEN STARTED WRITING THIS!!!
You can painfully tell Felix is my bias..)

After finishing your meal, a diligent servant promptly collected your dishes and began cleaning them. Expressing your gratitude, you left the dining room feeling light-hearted and content.

As you strolled past the den, you noticed Felix sitting on one of the sofas, engrossed in the darkness, his eyes fixed on the television screen. The soft glow from the TV reflected on his face, creating a mesmerizing effect. With a warm smile, you approached him.

Taking a seat beside Felix, his attention shifted to you. "Are you done for today?" you asked.
"Yes, and I've been craving this show all day. Care to join me?" Felix asked, nodding towards the screen. You nodded in agreement and settled comfortably next to him.

As a few episodes played, you and Felix found yourselves snuggling closer together. Your head rested gently on his chest, while his arm draped over your shoulders, pulling you nearer. Amid the captivating storyline, the rhythmic thumping of Felix's heart provided a soothing melody. Gently tilting your head upward, you caught a glimpse of Felix still fixated on the show, but now with a subtle blush gracing his cheeks. You couldn't help but admire how the blush harmonized with the freckles scattered across his face, providing a constellation-like effect in your eyes. Unbeknownst to him, Felix eventually broke his gaze and caught you looking at him adorningly. His arm, which rested on your shoulder, tenderly caressed your arm, sending a comforting warmth that gave rise to a fluttering sensation in your stomach.

"Are you alright?" Felix's voice reached your ears as his lips moved, the glow from the television casting highlights on his face, contrasting against the dimly lit room.

Caught up in his beauty, you experienced emotions you hadn't quite felt before, perhaps only once.. Or even eight brief times.. But it stirred in your stomach and resonated within your heart. It perplexed you, leaving you momentarily lost in thought.

A gentle shiver coursed through your body as something warm touched your forehead, brushing away the hair that obscured your view. Your ears grew warm as you met Felix's gaze, his soft smile radiating warmth. "Feeling tired? Shall I take you to bed?" His arms drew you closer to him.

"I... don't want to be a burden... I can go myself..." you managed to say, your heart pounding in your throat.
"It's alright. I'll take care of you." his deep voice whispered, gently tickling your ear as he lifted you in his arms, your head still nestled against his chest.

He proved to be stronger than he appeared, though this realization also served as a reminder that this kind-hearted man was associated with the Mafia. All of them were, including the shy Jisung, who is most likely highly experienced in acts of violence or harm to others. Warm tears welled up at the corners of your eyes as you allowed yourself to find solace in Felix's embrace.

Soon after you closed your eyes, a different kind of comfort enveloped you. "Eating late isn't good for you, my dear.." Felix whispered as he tucked you in, gently brushing away a stray strand of hair once again. His thumb wiped away the tears that had escaped your shut eyes. His hand cradled your face, trembling slightly.

"I'm sorry you have to endure this," you heard a soft thud as fell to his knees, his arm dropping as well.
"You don't deserve any of this... I'm sorry." his voice trembled, becoming quieter. He began to sob softly, muffling his cries with his hand. With a hushed "Sleep well" and another apology, he turned off the lights and closed the door quietly with a click.

You turned your body and wept into your pillows, his sadness only enhancing your own.

***

Your body jolted as you felt a pair of cold arms wrapping around you, pulling you up tightly. Panic flooded your senses, and your eyes shot open, only to be met with darkness. Before you could react, a gloved hand covered your mouth, muffling any attempt to cry out. A damp cloth pressed against your nose and mouth, causing drowsiness to swiftly overcome you.

As your consciousness faded, you were reluctantly drawn back into the realm of your previous dream, helpless and vulnerable.

(HAHAHAH YOU THOUGHT YOU WOULD KISS FELIX?? JAJSJWJWHQ NOPEE)