Summer had almost slipped away, leaving behind a palpable sense of transition on the university campus. Felix, amidst the gradual packing up of his belongings, found himself reflecting on the complexities of the past few months. His mind kept returning to Hyunjin-the football captain with whom he shared a tangled, unresolved connection.
In another part of campus, Hyunjin also contemplated the lingering tension between him and Felix. Despite his usual composure, thoughts of Felix's warm smile and the genuine concern he had shown gnawed at his resolve. Perhaps it was time to bridge the gap between them, to seek understanding amidst the chaos of their lives.
Deciding to act on impulse, Hyunjin made his way to Felix's dormitory. He found Felix amidst stacks of clothing and scattered belongings, the room echoing with the quiet rustle of packing.
"Hey," Hyunjin greeted softly, his presence catching Felix off guard.
Felix looked up, a mix of surprise and curiosity flickering in his eyes. "Hey," he replied cautiously, wondering what had brought Hyunjin to his doorstep.
Hyunjin shifted awkwardly, his hands stuffed into his pockets as he searched for the right words. "I was thinking," he began tentatively, "since you're leaving soon... maybe I could give you a ride back home?"
Felix blinked, momentarily taken aback by the unexpected offer. He hadn't anticipated Hyunjin's gesture, especially after their recent tensions. "Um, sure," he replied after a moment, his curiosity piqued. "That would be great, actually."
A small smile curved Hyunjin's lips, relieved by Felix's acceptance. "Good," he murmured, a hint of warmth softening his usually reserved demeanor.
They exchanged a few more words as Felix finished packing up his essentials. The atmosphere between them was tentative yet tinged with a newfound sense of openness-a mutual willingness to set aside their differences, if only for the moment.
Outside, Hyunjin led Felix to where his motorcycle was parked nearby. The sleek black bike gleamed under the afternoon sun, a testament to Hyunjin's adventurous side. "Hop on," he offered, patting the seat behind him.
Felix hesitated for a moment, eyeing the motorcycle with a mix of apprehension and intrigue. "I've never ridden on a motorcycle before," he admitted with a nervous laugh.
Hyunjin chuckled softly, the sound warm and reassuring. "Don't worry, I'll take it slow," he reassured Felix, his eyes crinkling with amusement.
With a tentative smile, Felix climbed onto the back of the motorcycle, wrapping his arms around Hyunjin's waist. The closeness of their bodies sent a thrill through him-a sensation both exhilarating and strangely comforting.
As they navigated through the quiet streets of the campus, Felix couldn't help but marvel at the unexpected turn of events. Despite the complexities and uncertainties that lay ahead
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