Hyunjin x Felix series 2

Feel better now

A few days later Jisung has Minho taking take of him while he is sick. He lays down in his bed as the older takes his temperature.

"I am feeling a little better today. You don't have to keep doing this."
"Quiet."

Once the thermometer beeped Minho takes it out of the younger's mouth.

"I'm serious, Minho. I'm fine."
"Your 103 fever says otherwise."

"I can take care of myself. I've been doing it for years. I'm independent. I appreciate your help, but I don't want to get you sick."

The older closed the gap between their lips, which made Jisung's eyes go wide.

"I don't get sick.", he pulled away.
Jisung tongue was caught. He had no words for what just happened.

"I'll go."

As Minho gathers his belongings and leaves the younger still sits there in shock. Then he finally snaps out of it.

"Wow.."

His phone dings from a text message. It was Felix.

Can you come over?
I need you

Sure thing.

He gets ready to go and puts his mask on and stuffed some extra hand sanitizer in his pocket before leaving. Getting some fresh air helps him anyways then 15 minutes later he arrived then knocks on the door.

"Hi, Hyunjin and Jinhyun.", he waved at the little one. "Felix told me to come over."

"Yes I know.", the older lets him in. "He's in the bedroom."

"Ok." Jisung walks over then knocks.

"Felix, it's me."
The door opens, revealing the blonde.

"Thanks for coming. Are you sick?"
"No problem. It's from the rain."

Felix closes the door then sits down on the bed.
"Jisung, my Eomma is gone."

"Gasp! Oh I'm so sorry.", he sat beside him.

"She apologized for what she had done to me before she passed, but I can't accept it. Nothing can undo all those years of pain. I got so angry. I don't think I could ever forgive them."

"I understand. Not everybody cries when they've lost someone. I know a sorry can't fix it, but she's gone and what else can she do?"

"Nothing. She can't do anything anymore."

"Even if you don't accept it she still apologized. And that's something rather than nothing."

Felix lets go and tears began falling.

"I hate her. I hate her so much...why did she leave..?", he throws his pillow at the wall. Jisung gives him a warm hug.

"It'll be ok. I know how strong you are and I bet Hyunjin does too."
Felix sniffles.

"She wasn't the best, but I guess she was getting better."
"That's what matters, right?"

The younger nods.
"You should be like..a therapist or something."

"I get that a lot too. I like to listen."
"Thank you. I feel relieved."
"Great. Oh right. Your baby."

"Oh you were right. It's a girl."

"Gasp! Yes! I knew it!"
"I didn't get the chance to tell my Eomma."

"I'm positive she knows."
"Yeah.."
"Any names yet?"

"Not yet.", he rubs his stomach.

Like before Hyunjin stands outside the room, listening to their conversation while his son sleeps in his arms. He wonders what can he do to be like Jisung so Felix can confide in him as well.

"Feel better now?"
"Sigh. Yes I am. I just remembered. What happened with that guy?"

"His name is Minho and he...kissed me."
"Minho?", Hyunjin said a little too loud and the youngers heard.

Hyunjin quietly made his way to Jinhyun's room in quickness.
"Was that Hyunjin listening?"

"He better not or I will hit him. He knows it."
Jisung checks.

"He's not there. I guess it was a false alarm."

Later that night before Hyunjin and Felix went to bed the older comes out the bathroom and noticed Felix lying down pretty far away from Hyunjin's side of the bed than usual.

"Babe?", he scoots over.
"Stay on your side."
"What is it? We always cuddle."

"I don't cuddle with eavesdroppers."
Hyunjin doesn't reply for a moment.

"I'm sorry, Felix. I just want to know what Jisung says to make you feel better."

The younger turns to him.

"What are you talking about? You make me feel better all the time."
"But, it's different with him."

"Hyun, he's my friend. Sometimes I find it easier to talk him with certain things than you. That doesn't mean I don't like to talk to you."

"I'm sorry. I'm stupid."
"Sometimes. But, I love you anyways."

Felix opens his arms and the older was happy to wrap his arms around him and rest on his chest.