𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨? {hyunlix}

Pt. 12

Felix woke up to the sound of his phone ringing. Still groggy, he picked up and answered in a raspy voice, "Hello, who is this?"

"It's Han," came the cheerful reply. "I was just wondering if you're free to go to a party tomorrow?"

"Me?" Felix asked, surprised.

"Yes, you! Why not?" Han responded enthusiastically.

Felix hesitated. "Ah, don't worry, I'd just be a bum there anyway."

"Noo, don't say that! It'd be so great to have you there. Plus, I was told to bring a plus one, and I can't think of anyone else to bring~"

Felix sighed, "Fine, but I'm not drinking."

"Sureee," Han teased. "The address is xxxx, see you Saturday! Oh, and it's at a hotel, so if I were you, I'd book a room just in case you do end up drinking and want to leave."

Before Felix could respond, Han ended the call. He put his phone down and looked up, only to see Hyunjin standing silently by his bed. Startled, Felix screamed.

"You're going to a party?" Hyunjin asked, his tone sharp.

Felix took a deep breath, trying to calm down. "You need to stop coming into my house unannounced. How did you even get in—"

"Answer me," Hyunjin interrupted, his voice cold.

"Yes, Jinnie, I am," Felix replied, adopting a condescending tone as if speaking to a child, which only seemed to irritate Hyunjin more.

In an instant, Hyunjin pinned Felix against the headboard of his bed. "Don't talk to me like that," he growled, his eyes burning with anger.

Felix's gaze drifted to Hyunjin's lips, and the anger in Hyunjin's expression softened. Felix slowly leaned in, his heart pounding, but just before their lips could meet, Hyunjin pressed two fingers against Felix's lips.

"I need to go," Hyunjin muttered before getting up and effortlessly jumping from Felix's window to the neighbor's roof.

Felix's face flushed red with embarrassment. *What the hell am I doing?* he thought, screaming into his pillow, cringing at himself.

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Later, Felix went downstairs to grab some paracetamol, wanting to make sure he was completely recovered by the time of the party. He then headed to his mom's room and knocked on the door.

"Come in!" she called. Felix opened the door and stood in the doorway. "Can I go to a sleepover tomorrow with my new friend Han?" he asked.

"Only if you're sure you're better," she replied, a hint of concern in her voice.

Felix chuckled softly. "Yes, Mother, I'm fine."

"You know what I'm like," she said with a sigh, rummaging through her bedside drawer before pulling out a notepad. She ripped out a page and handed it to Felix. "Here, it's Hyunjin's number. I asked him for it so you can call him if you feel sick or need someone to drive you home."

Felix's eyes widened in disbelief. *Why him?* he thought.

"Han can handle it, it's fine!" Felix protested, trying to shut the door, but his mom held it open.

"Hunny, please, just do it so I know you're safe," she pleaded, putting on a sad face. Felix caved in immediately. "Okay, I promise I'll call him if something happens. Love you," he said, taking the piece of paper and shoving it into his back pocket.

"Good boy," she smiled, giving him a hug before he shut the door.

As Felix stepped out of the room, his phone pinged.

**Hannie 🫶**
*Heyy, sorry to ask, but could you bring Vodka and some other things? You know what I mean. I guarantee your brother will have some—the guys were asking for it, thanks 🙏| 10:43*

Felix went back to his room and grabbed his school bag. He then knocked on his brother's door. When there was no answer, he went in and searched through the drawers, pulling out an ounce of weed and some lighters. He shoved them into his bag.

Downstairs, Felix rummaged through his father's wine cabinet, finding two bottles of vodka and whiskey. He added them to the bag as well before heading back to his room. After shoving the bag under his bed, he texted Han back and tried to calm his racing heart. *I hope they won't make me do any of this...* he thought anxiously.

The rest of the day was spent stalking the people who were coming to the party on Instagram and stressing over what to wear and how to talk to them. Eventually, he turned off his phone, plugged it in to charge, and closed his eyes, trying to sleep.

*Thud.*

Felix groaned. "Jinnie, I'm not sick anymore. You don't have to keep checking in on me..." he whispered, his eyes still shut. Hyunjin ignored him, and Felix felt the bed dip as a cold, solid figure climbed in behind him. "Jinnie, is something wrong?" Felix asked, concern creeping into his voice.

"Shh," Hyunjin quietly hushed him.

After a while of staring out the window, Felix felt muscular arms wrap around his waist, pulling him into Hyunjin's warm chest.

"J-Jinnie," Felix stuttered, his heart racing.

There was no response. Hyunjin had fallen asleep, his breath warm against the back of Felix's neck.

Felix blushed deeply, but couldn't help leaning into Hyunjin's embrace, feeling a strange sense of comfort as he drifted back to sleep.