Felix, Minho and I had spent so long getting to know each other in the hot spring that our skin had started to turn wrinkly because of the water and we got through most of the beers from the cooler. Minho had cut off after two or three since he was the one driving.
The conversation was light and easy going, I had really misjudged these guys. It had been fun trying to get to know them, and having someone be truly interested in me.
Felix came to Korea by himself when he was only 17, which explains the Australian accent. He's a really good dancer and he said he likes to sing too, that's something he and Minho have in common and how they became such friends. He said he likes having long blonde hair, which I'm not surprised since he looks like a real life prince like that. He's a really clingy person, and loves skinship. That's probably why he's been with so many girls.
Minho however, he's not as open as Felix. His answers were a bit more vague, but he always seemed truly interested in the conversation. He reminds me of a grumpy old cat, but I'm sure there's a big softy somewhere under that tough layer. He wants to be a professional dancer, and had three cats that he loves more than anything. He also has a bad fear of heights.
When we were finished in the hot spring it was already getting dark, and with Minho's guidance we made it back to the car. Felix and I were definitely feeling the beers that we had drank, and spent most of the time giggling to ourselves and messing around.
When we arrived at a large apartment building, my face shifted in confusion "this isn't my home" I pointed out, a small pout on my face.
"I can't drink if I drive. So we can continue the party here" Minho suggested, in which Felix seems rather happy about.
When we entered the apartment, it was too obvious that it was a males apartment. There was no feminine touch, clothes everywhere, the curtains weren't even hung up properly. But who was I to judge someone else's living space.
I sat on the sofa as Minho sat next to me, and Felix came over after making drinks. I took one sip and scrunched my face "how much did you put in this!?"
Felix gave a mischievous smile, shrugging as he sat on the other side of me. "Didn't Minho say this was a party?" He retorted.
"Exactly, and I've got some catching up to do." Minho agreed, tilting his head back as he quickly started to down his drink.
The more we drank, the more I forgot about how nervous I had previously been, forgetting that I didn't really know these guys. We had been joking around and dancing. They weren't lying, they really were great dancers.
That was when a song came on, and it took about 20 seconds for Minho to quickly turn off the TV. The atmosphere turned awkward as he and Felix shared a look, causing me to let out a little awkward laugh "you guys... alright?"
Felix smiled, setting his empty glass down and leaning in close "come on y/n, it's time for bed." I looked at him, watching his eyes trailing over my face. If my face wasn't red from the alcohol, then it definitely would be now. If he was trying to take my mind away from the subject then it definitely worked.
I stood up from the sofa, removing myself from the situation and killing the butterflies in my stomach. "I can call an Uber or a taxi then" I smiled a little, not wanting to keep the boys awake longer than they wanted to be.
I felt a pair of muscular arms snaking around my waist as Minho rested his chin on my shoulder "nonsense, y/n. You can sleep in my bed"
Felix seemed a little offended over the whole idea, a small gasp leaving his lips "what?! Why do I have to sleep alone?" He looked so cute with that little pout, and big puppy eyes.
"Sleep with us." Minho nodded. I couldn't tell if he was joking, or being serious. That's the thing about him, he could say and do things with such a straight face that you never knew what his next move was.
"What?! I don't want to be sandwiched between you two!" I huffed slightly, squirming from Minho's arms as his gripped tightened around me.
Felix let out a laugh as he approached us "you must be the first girl to ever say that, but unfortunately you don't have much of a choice.." he tilted his head with a devious smirk, before walking towards Minho's room.
Minho started to push his body forwards, pushing mine and urging me towards the bedroom. Maybe that was a habit of his or something, manhandling people like that. I couldn't complain, his touch was soft but firm, and he smelt just as good as Felix did.
The boys both started to undress, but this time Minho gave me his shirt instead of Felix, and like before I turned away to change. Felix seemed to look a little lost, maybe a flash of jealousy that disappeared as quickly as it was there before he tackled the both of us to the bed.
This was a weird experience, being stuck between two attractive men who I had a certain distaste for.
Felix was more cuddly than Minho, wrapping his arms around my waist. If I had let him he would have fallen asleep on my chest, but that was far too close for comfort for me. So he settled his head on my stomach.
I closed my eyes, trying to sleep, when I felt someone staring at me. When I opened them Minho was on his side, his eyes fixated on my face. So that's who kept touching my hair. I gave him a confused look, as if to ask what was wrong.
I saw his eyes shift down to my lips, and I could have sworn he moved his head closer for a moment. But then he gave me a thin lipped smile "night" he said so casually, before turning away and going to sleep.
I was left lying there in confusion, blinking at the ceiling until I eventually drifted off.
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Stuck in the middle (Minlix x Reader)
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