Pretty Temptation [] SKZ x Felix

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  It was almost like years pasted. The sun would rise. The sun would fall. The moon would be there. Then it would disappear. Again and again.

  Saebyok has resorted to absolutely everything. Called all of her friends, every police station in Korea, his mom, his biological grandmother, his ex girlfriend. Everyone.

  Kyunhyun had been all over the map. He hadn't eaten in days (partly because of disinterest in food and also because of the food famine throughout Korea), but he was going insane.

Many sleepless nights and days later, they suddenly popped back to normal. As of they didn't care for Felix.

  Or they forgot.

  Everyone forgot.

  The mysterious disappearance of Lee Yongbok Felix was suddenly gone. Wiped from the planet. Only two creatures on Earth knew about the man.

  "Don't fucking touch me," Jisung said loudly, his eyes glaring at some woman who was begging for food, "Shame. Should've eaten when you had the chance."

  "Sir, please! My son and I haven't eaten in a week..." She pleaded, her eyes watering. Jisung's eyes met with the young eight year old. His body visibly softened.

  He knelt down, face full of pity, "I'm sorry for my earlier behavior. I wasn't having a good day." He pulled out  a small cake and handed it to the boy before handing the woman a sandwich. He stood up and left.

  That was the kid. The reincarnation of the fifteen year old sacrifice. Angels were watching over him carefully, so he felt guilty when he noticed him.

Fuck, life was hard.

  In a sudden flash of darkness, he was in hell, next to Seungmin. Their eyes instantly went towards the blonde. The blonde... Wasn't a blonde. His hair was stained blue. His hazel eyes became an icy ocean. His skin was paler, yet his movements were stronger and less weak.

  "Oh my god."

  Felix glanced over at Jisung and Seungmin with a smile. They were next to him in an actual split second, but before they could hug him, Jeongin hugged him, kissing his forehead and cradling him like a sweet child.

  The blueberry Felix let out a laugh, before gently pushing him back. Instantly the two squeezed the life out of Felix. Jisung even began crying.

  "You're back," he whispered out into the blue man's ear. Felix giggled.

  "Of course. I wouldn't leave for anything or anyone," he grinned, before turning his attention to Seungmin who began kissing and leaving small marks on his neck. Felix pulled back, "Nuh uh uh."

  "Pretty, I've missed you unconditionally and this is how I'm treated?" He asked playfully, a smirk on his face.

  "Yes, yes it is," Slowly he got the two of them off of him and stood up. Felix could sense that they were in hell, regardless of the silence. The place was grand and rich looking. He felt in awe of the place. It had a dark energy, yet was filled with such normal seeming things, "This is all so weird. I feel weird."

  "Probably because you've just become hell's savior," Chan announced, leaning on the grand staircase's railing.

  "Mh, amusing," Felix nodded, "Also, next time if I hear you guys argue like some dumbass teenagers I will actually kill you all."

  "Ooo~ So scary~" Teased Seungmin.

  Felix flashed his new blue eyes at Seungmin, "Is that a challenge?"

  Seungmin laughed, lifting his hands up in defense. Felix studied everyone, noticing a missing piece, scanning through the sins, "Where's Minho?"

  "Probably in his mirror room. The cocky bastard spend most of his time staring at himself and freaking his shit out," Changbin told, his tone snarky. Felix pat his shoulder, a small grin on his face.

  "It's okay," Felizx smiled, "I understand him now. He has a very thick skull but I guess that it helps him? It is what it is."

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  Felix knocked three times and the door was opened. The blonde stepped into the bright room. His eyes floated to Minho, who was staring at himself in the mirror. It was frightening to see him so still. His eyes were highlighted in the purple color. It was glowing all around the room. Felix covered his eyes, trying to adjust to his eyes.

  Minho suddenly turned and his face turned into pure happiness. Within a second, he was at his side, his arms around Felix. The shorter could almost feel his joy, his excitement to see him back. He could feel how much Minho missed him. He lifted the blue colored man off the ground spinning him off the ground.

  "You're back~" he purred, looking at Felix in happiness. He set the boy down on the ground, before pulling him into a protective hug. The purplette wrapped his arms around the shorter's waist.

  Felix let out a laugh, "Yep. I'm back."

  "Do you realized how slow time passes in hell? It felt like decades," he complained, on of his hand running through Felix's new hair. It was silky and soft.

  "Sorry, I didn't really want to be in a coma practically burning my last bit of life away," he told him, smiling at his clingy behavior.

  "And your hair~ It's quite dashing. It fits you well," he explained to Felix. Minho grinned and took him towards a mirror. Felix looked into the mirror and saw his unfamiliar reflection. He nodded, sucking in a breath (that was completely useless now).

  "It's something, that's for sure," he whispered out, as if disappointed in himself. It was a reminder to what he's become.

  "Don't be so grim about it. It's all a pretty nice upgrade from the human life, I guarantee," he eased, stroking the blue headed man's hair. Pride's other arm was wrapped around Felix's front, holding him close as he rested his chin on the shorter's head. Felix found it emotional, opposing Minho's dismissive tone. He loved his human life and felt a sense of loss towards this new life.

  Minho's amethyst eyes flicked down to the blue haired boy's hand, a solid frown on his face. He slowly grabbed his hand, spinning Felix around gracefully. The ex-blonde looked slightly confused.

  "The ring is gone," he whispered, his eyes floating up to the burning blue ones. Felix inspected his hand, seeing the pale, empty frame on his hand.

  "Oh."

  Minho sighed, his eyes peering into his, "It must've been Changbin. He doesn't appreciate my perfect adoration for you." Felix laughed sweetly, tugging his hand away. Minho was being serious, "It was spell bound, only I could remove it. Or someone with a strong hatred."

  Felix's eyes looked at the ring. It felt like he had lost apart of himself along with that ring. Suddenly, he realized every thing he felt has a strong emotional pull. It was so unlike him to be this sensitive. I mean there wasn't anything wrong with it, but everything about the guys he felt strongly attached to.

  Felix was lost in thought when Minho slid a new ring into Felix's finger. The shorter blinked out of his thoughts, his eyes on the purple ring on his finger. He looked up at him, amused.

  "You really just want me to wear your ring, don't you?"

  "Felix, you are perfect, I'm perfect. Of course I'd put a ring on you. It's only a matter of time before you realize how much I have you around my finger~" Minho began, tilting Felix's head up slightly, "Be a good boy and make sure this one stays on, hm?"

  The blue haired boy stared up at Minho, who pet his hair sweetly. Felix let out a small laugh, finding his pride entertaining.

  "I didn't hear you agree," Minho pushed further, his hands pulling Felix closer. The boy looked up at him and nodded his head, agreeing silently. With a smile, Minho pulled him into another hug, "Good boy."