Steal His Heart - Hyunlix

Is This A Dream?

Hyunjin nodded his head in relief. "After you." He courtsied.

Felix bowed back with a slight giggle and grabbed one of the pillows, hugging it to his chest as he sat down on the couch with his legs crossed.

"What kind of movie do you want to watch?" The artist asked as he flipped through different genres on the T.V.

Felix tilted his head in contemplation, tapping his finger on his chin. "Well.. that depends on what kind of viewing experience you are looking for." He smiled. "If you want me to be in my own square and genuinely interested in the movie, then action." The smile turned into a smirk. "If you want me to cling to you for protection, then horror. Your choice." He looked at the older challengingly who returned an amused look.

"Angel..." He warned. "Don't be a menace unless you are willing to accept defeat and admit that you find me irresistible." He shrugged with a coy smile.

Felix frowned and held his hand out with an attitude.

Hyunjin looked at it and raised his brow. "Is that your way of asking me to hold your hand?" He teased.

The younger squinted his eyes in a glare and stood up, walking over to Hyunjin to snatch the remote from him. The older one moved it out of reach. "Why are you pouty?" He asked sternly.

Felix glared at him and tried to reach for the remote again. This time, though, Hyunjin pulled Felix down and pinned him to the couch by caging him in. Felix's breath hitched, and it felt to him like time stopped. The pouty expression he wore previously turned to a shocked one. With a gulp, he let his eyes flicker between Hyunjin's, who froze in place above him. The necklace the older wore was dangling off of his neck, just centimeters from Felix's lips.

"What are you doing...?" Felix broke the tension filled silence with a soft and shaky voice.

"Why are you pouty?" Hyunjin reiterated in the same tone of voice as Felix, unable to break their eye contact if he wanted to. He knew that if he did, his eyes would trail down to Felix's lips. The heart-shaped, pouty, soft, and perfectly warm lips he was trying his hardest to push out of his brain.

"I don't want to lose..." Felix answered earnestly. The olders breath was fanning gently over his face. He broke the tense eye contact to look at the necklace that was dangling right above him, trying to avoid the sight of Hyunjin's flexed arms pinned on either side of him.

"What is there to lose, Felix?" The artist asked. Strands of his hair were draped over his eyes, which, without the hypnotic pull Felix's held, also trailed down to his necklace. Then, to the younger's lips.

Felix turned his gaze back at Hyunjin's eyes, who pulled his gaze back quickly to meet his Angel's eyes. It was not lost on him where Hyunjin was looking. That's when the guilt hit him.

"I'm sorry.." Felix whispered out as his expression turned sad.

Hyunjins entranced expression dropped to a concerned one. "Angel... we made a deal. Tell me your thoughts if they involve me." He went to pick his arms up, worried that he crossed a boundary, but Felix gently grabbed the necklace that was dangling in front of his face and studied it, locking him in place.

Keeping his hold on the necklace, Felix returned his gaze on Hyunjin's face, looking over the features intently. "I'm sorry that I'm not ready... I'm basically playing with your feelings. It's not fair to let myself indulge in my impulses and basically force you to carry the burden of considering consequences on your own."

Hyunjin waited for him to finish and looked at him with a serious expression. "Are you ready to hear the facts?" He asked genuinely.

Felix rolled his eyes at the confidence Hyunjin held while he was a nervous mess. Still, he nodded, turning his gaze onto the older's eyes.