Thirteen

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"How is this gonna work?" Felix asks Minho as he looks between the motorcycle and the multiple grocery bags in his hands. Minho grabs both of the helmets he just bought and puts the white one on Felix's head. He fastens the strap around his chin before putting his own helmet on. "Felix, this might sound scary, but it'll work; trust me."



"WE'RE GONNA DIE!" Felix screams when a car cuts Minho off. Minho was slightly annoyed by the younger screaming bloody murder whenever they were even remotely near something, but at the same time, it was kind of cute. 

Felix is hugging the two bags of groceries close to his chest and Minho is behind him with his arms stretched out to steer the motorcycle. While they are stopped at a red light Felix turns around and tells Minho what street his house is on. It isn't long before Minho is pulling into the driveway of the house Felix pointed to only a moment earlier. 

Minho turns off the motorcycle and swings his leg around effortlessly to get off. However, Felix has a bit more trouble and slides off the motorcycle. He was just about to hit the ground, but Minho's super fast reflexes came in handy, and grabbed the falling omega. Felix stays in Minho's arms for a second, feeling the alpha's arms that are wrapped firmly around his waist and his chest move from breathing against his back. When the Aussie finally collects himself, he moves away from the older's embrace and walks up to his front door with his eyes trained on the ground below him like it's the most interesting thing he's ever seen. 

He unlocks his door and carries the two bags from the store inside to his kitchen. He sets the candy on the counter and puts most of the ramen away in the pantry. He keeps two ramen packets out and finally looks up, surprised to see Minho staring at him. "Is ramen okay?"

"Yeah, I haven't had a simple meal in so long. Most of the time my company orders me food from fancy restaurants." Felix pulls out a pot and fills it with the correct amount of water and turns to face the older. "Company?"

"You don't know who I am?" Felix gives him a blank stare and Minho elaborates. "I'm a famous dancer. I do many modeling and small acting jobs too, so my face is easy to find online."

Felix gives the taller a bright smile. "I love to dance. I even have a room that I turned into a dance studio downstairs!" Minho feels his heart beat faster when Felix doesn't say anything about him being a celebrity. He only cares about the passion for dancing they share. God, it hasn't even been a day and Minho feels like he's already fallen for the little ray of sunshine in front of him. 

Felix pours the ramen and seasoning into the water when it boils, and not too long after that, they are finally eating dinner. Not many words are exchanged between them as they eat, but the silence is a comfortable one.

When they are done eating, Felix puts the dirty bowls in the sink. He turns around and walks to the counter where the hair dye is. He picks up one blond and one purple box of dye and looks at Minho with a devilish smile. Minho tries to get up and run away, but Felix tackles him before he got that far. "Sorry hyung, but it's time to dye your hair!" 

"You're not sorry." Minho mumbles as Felix drags him to the bathroom. "You're right, I'm not!" Felix smiles like he won the lottery. 

"You might want to take off your shirt; I don't want to damage your clothes." Felix says as he points to Minho's shirt that has "Gucci" plastered on it. Minho shifts uncomfortably trying to find an excuse to keep his shirt on. Felix notices the taller's tense posture and makes him an offer. "I have an oversized shirt that I sleep in a lot. I don't really care if it gets dye on it. Would you like to borrow it?"

Minho nods and lets out a sigh of relief when Felix leaves the bathroom to get the shirt. Felix comes back and throws the shirt at Minho, who shows his fast reflexes again by catching it. "I'll be right outside the door, let me know when you're changed."

Minho slightly bows his head in thanks, but he's mad at himself for making it so easy for Felix to tell that he's insecure. Minho knows he has a good body, but he doesn't like his stomach exposed at all since it has a huge scar from a surgery he had as a kid. He doesn't want anyone to see any physical impurities. Korea has toxic beauty standards; one flaw and you're thrown to the side like trash. 

Minho yells out that he's changed after a minute and Felix opens the door with his hands already covered with gloves and a blond hair dye bottle in one of them. Minho glares at the omega, but yipes when Felix dumps a good amount of the cold dye on his head. 

"You're enjoying this too much!" Minho accuses the younger as he giggles at his reaction to the dye. "Would you prefer me to be miserable?"

"No..." Felix smiles as he dumps more dye on the alpha's head and starts the spread it around. "Then don't complain."

Minho didn't listen and kept complaining, but Felix doesn't mind that much. He hasn't gotten to dye anyone's hair besides his own for a while, so he's making the most out of dying Minho's. Felix rinses all the blond dye out of Minho's hair and analyzes him. "You know, blond isn't a bad color on you, but purple is better."

Felix smirks as he says that and squeezes a lot of purple dye onto Minho's bleached hair. "My hair is going to be so damaged." Minho whines as Felix continues to do his thing and dye his hair. 

"Performers have their hair dyed a lot, right? So doesn't your company give you good hair products?" Minho frowns. "You weren't supposed to think about that. You were supposed to feel guilty." 

"Look at that." Felix changes the subject and makes Minho look in the mirror. His hair is a dark purple and looks like it has a ton of gel in it too. Minho wrinkles his nose bridge to show his distaste and Felix rolls his eyes. "Once I wash it out and dry it, I bet you'll look in the mirror and be like "Damn, I look good!"

After enough time has passed, Felix starts the water and begins to wash the dye out of Minho's hair. "is the temperature okay?"

"Hotter, please." Felix giggles. "Yes, daddy!" Felix laughs even more when Minho's eyes widen. The alpha shakes his head slightly with a laugh and closes his eyes and concentrates on Felix's hands going through his hair. What would it feel like for Felix to pull on his hair? Minho stops that thought before it goes any further. The last thing he needs is to get hard right now. 

Eventually, after what felt like an eternity for Minho, Felix was finally done with everything. Minho looks in the mirror at his new dry and freshly dyed purple hair. He styles it a bit and turns to Felix while trying to imitate his deep voice. "Damn, I look good!"

Felix laughs and slaps the alpha on the shoulder playfully. "Oh, shut up!"

"Make me." Minho smirks, but Felix was never one to back down from a challenge. He walks over to the alpha and traps him between his arms when his back is against the vanity. Felix's eyes tease Minho with the cocky look in them.

Minho simply walks forward making Felix move back until his body hit a wall. Minho puts his left hand on Felix's waist and his right one by his head. He leans in and takes in all of the younger's features up close. His eyes that hold a million galaxies and his cheeks that show the remaining stars that couldn't fit into his eyes. Minho looks down and focuses his gaze on the omega's neck. He didn't realize until now how much he really wants to sink his teeth into Felix's slightly tan neck and mark him as his mate forever. 

Felix feels his body start to heat up as Minho stares at his face, neck, and finally his lips. The older shifts closer so that now their lips are only a few centimeters apart. He moves away from Felix's lips after a moment and places them by his ear instead. "Can I kiss you?" 

Moon or Stars?

This will decide Felix's choice so please vote! 

Elena is slytherin away now~♥

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