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; Restless

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On the other hand, while Hyunjin was busy practicing all night at the dance studio, Felix was at his desk with his head laid down, pink hair scattered across his face as he snored lightly. He had been studying so much with Chan basically the whole day. The older male left around 1am after they both drank their espressos at the cozy cafe right down the street.

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"Hwang Hyunjin?.." The name was in his mind for the rest of the night before he fell asleep while studying at his desk. As the 2 boys walked back to the vehicle Felix's eyes stayed fixed onto the small ticket in the tiny palm of his hand.

To be honest, he was a little excited but didn't want to admit it. His heart fluttered slightly at the thought as he smiled, sliding the ticket in the back of his phone case. Now turning his attention to the blonde, continuing the conversation they previously had before he zoned out.

The boy was sleeping peacefully... but he fell asleep with his music on, which was a bad idea.

The intro of 'Guerilla' started to blast in his ears causing him to jolt out of his sleep, his heart almost beating out of his chest.

For fucks sake.

He pauses the music with a heavy sigh, his heart still pounding. He notices the papers are still scattered and he carefully stacks them up neatly, placing his mechanical pencil back in his pencil case.

He then plops down onto his bed, rubbing his eyes as he yawns, grabbing the pillow and he begins to cuddle with it. About 5 minutes passed, and he then immediately fell into a deep sleep, feeling the protection of the pillow that his mother failed to give him.

Beep Beep Beep!!

The loud alarm blares out, causing Felix to groan deeply in annoyance, still half asleep as he rolls over onto his other side. It was 5 in the morning, wayyy too early.

He slowly sits up, causing the pillow to fall onto the floor. His pink hair was frizzy and going in all kinds of directions.

"Ughh! Shut up!" His voice was even more deep due to him just waking up as he slams his hand on the alarm, causing the piercing noise to finally come to an end.

The boy stands up, slipping his cold feet into his chicken slippers, walking to the bathroom and rubbing the crust off his eyes.

He turned on the bathroom light, it was so bright that he jumped back, shielding his eyes that were accompanied by dark circles.

He tsked in irritation and turned on the faucet with lukewarm water, now beginning to wash his face.

Eventually, Felix finishes his skincare routine and walks out the bathroom, stretching his arms out with a loud groan. He then makes his way to his closet, picking out a white long sleeved turtle neck with black ripped jeans.

While taking off his gray silk pajama set, his body was rather slim but had slight noticeable muscles, yet a bunch of faded scars. He quickly throws on the clothes he picks out and goes to the bathroom to fix his pink hair.

The boy's pink hair was overgrown, it was long enough to prop it up in a small ponytail.. So he did. He checks the time, as he checks he sees a message from chan, sent an hour ago saying: