31. FELIX

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"Do you want to talk about it?"

A slow nod from Felix deterred any reasoning left for Rachel to continue interrogating her brother.

His bloodshot eyes and flushed cheeks weren't something that could be ignored but Felix looked like one miniscule mistake would make him break. His looked so fragile....so vulnerable. Rachel felt like shit. She was so busy in her own little life that never once the thought of her jolly brother in this state crossed her mind.

The light changed from red to green. A signal that indicated that the car could move. Felix's mother stepped on the breaks as the car accelerated, took a turn and halted to a stop. The car forwarded to the steep garage of their house.

Since the first time he arrived Felix looked upwards towards the house. The same house he left for korea, the same one he vowed to come back only after doing something with his life. Now he was back after shattering whatever was left of his.

He opened the car door and feverishly stepped outside. The Australian sun hot on his back. Sweat precipitated from his back. His shirt cling to his body, sweat adorned on his upper lip. Despite the tragic sun terrorising him he thought of how Hyunjin would have despised this weather. Tears brimmed on the corner of his eyes.

No

He had to stay strong he couldn't just fall apart Infront of his family like this. Not after seeing them on a prolonged time period.

He stepped foot in his house, the warmth and familiarity of it cocooning him. He couldn't do it anymore. The weight of everything he endured, every obstacle, every conversation weighed on him. His legs gave out. A loud thud ecoed in the hallway as his knees met the linoleum floor. A cry broke through him.

Rachel the first to react ran upto her brother and knelt beside him. Her heart stopped pumping blood as she witnessed the pure agony on his face. Bloodshot eyes met hers. A hazy gaze on them due to the tears falling. His freckled cheeks stained with them.

"Mum!" He wailed. His mother held the head of her only son and hugged him. As if only a peaceful hug from her could soothe away all his worries.

Oh how he wished.

"Mum! I messed up. I didn't know he'd react that way, i cracked under pressure I-".
He held his head high from her lap ignoring the concerning looks his father and Rachel gave him.

"I wanted so much. I thought of us together even when I shouldn't have. I knew it would end badly....I just couldn't stop MUM I SWEAR"

He coughed on his own saliva trying to get his words out faster than his brain could process.

"He was  he was hades I was persephone No matter what we were doomed from the start but....was I in the wrong to imagine we had something or could've. Was it so...

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.......

Wrong mum?"

"FELIX" his mums voice sounded so far so away. His consciousness gave out before he could vent more. His body tired from fatigue and lethargic from the journey. Maybe a little rest was in need for today.

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"Madeline come over we need to talk"

Her lips perked up hearing Hyunjins voice. The sweet sweet delicacy of his voice. Her favourite sound.

She pouted her lips, her pink gloss smudging as she feined the idea of thinking
A little hum escaping her lips. Her answer was yes. It was always going to be yes but she needed to make sure Hyunjin felt agitated like she did when she begged for his attention. Now that she had it she was going to make sure it was only on her. For better or for worse.

"Yes I'll be there. Send me the address"

And with that she shut off her phone. Maybe Felix really was the obstacle. Maybe she needed to remove him for her life to be at a steady pace.

She crossed her legs, her glittery grey miniskirt riding up her thigh as she pondered what dress to wear.

Had Hyunjin finally come to his senses and was ready to admit his feelings?

A gleeful cheet left her throat.

She hoped yes.
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