Chapter 19.
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. . ."I'm sorry, but the person you're trying to reach-"
"Ugh, annoying." Felix groaned out and threw his phone across his messy bedroom, his blinds were shut tight so it was quite dark, considering it was twelve in the afternoon. Small rays of sunlight was peaking through the blinds, causing small rays to hit the carpeted ground.
Felix had the day off today and didn't know what to do, hence why he was constantly calling Han but made it to avail, he didn't answer as usual. And unfortunately for Felix, he was feeling drained and couldn't get up from bed for the life of him, everything seemed to be to much of a task.
Felix was soon bombarded with thoughts about the hospital, he felt guilty for betraying his mothers wishes, he felt more guilty for never seeing her after that night. He really wanted to see her again.
So, with new found motivation, he got up from his bed and walked over to the bathroom that was just down the hall, only to lose all motivation once seeing the toothbrush, feeling so unmotivated to even brush his teeth. "Ugh, this sucks." Felix fell back onto the plain white wall, throwing his head back in annoyance.
Felix had zero idea why he had no motivation today, he just woke up that way and was literally swallowed by his bed. Felix sighed and somehow brought himself to brush his teeth and wash his face, although it felt impossible. He felt proud of himself.
Felix fixed his hair and went to his room to hopefully find something decent to wear, he didn't know what the weather was like so he wore a typical black hoodie and black sweats.
He slipped on his shoes and creaked open his front door, putting his hand out to feel how the weather was. And he regretted it, it was freezing, the weather has been playing tricks left and right. Warm one day, cool the other. Blazing hot another day, freezing cold on another day. It sucked.
Felix shut the door quickly, pulling his phone out of his pocket and scrolling through his contacts. No way in hell he was about to walk in this gloomy weather.
He called Chan, only for it to go straight to voicemail. He sighed once again, tired of hearing the same robot voice if someone didn't pick up. Felix wasn't even going to attempt to call Hyunjin, he didn't have a car.
Will Minho drive me?
Honestly, yes he would've but he didn't have Minhos number. And Han was with Minho, but Han doesn't know how to answer his phone so Felix's options were narrowed down to one person.
Felix sighed as he called Changbin, he was sure he'd answer. He seems to always have his back.
It rung a couple of times before he picked up, he heard a few rustling noises before they stopped, leaving a weird silence.
"Uh, hello?" Felix asked, leaning his body against the front door. "What's up?" The other asked.
"I wanna visit my mom, but the weathers to cold." Felix slightly pouted, hating how chilly it was. He heard a hum on the other side and some more rustling, causing Felix to gain curiosity on what the older male was doing.
"What're you doing?" Felix asked, his curiosity rising. There wasn't an answer for a few seconds. "I'm at work, a lot of people are fixing their cars and my garage is right in the middle of it so yeah." Changbin yelled out to overcome the noise. Felix gave a small smile.
"Are you busy at work?" Felix pulled on the strings of his hoodie, twirling it around his fingers. "No, I had a choice to show up or not because I finished everything yesterday, I regret showing up though." It was clear as to how annoyed and frustrated the older sounded, Felix felt like if he asked him to go to the hospital he'd get told no in the most hurtful way ever.
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