Stray Kids BL One Shots

Psychotic love || Chanlix || (A) (F)

Categories: Author's, fluff
Ship: Chanlix
!TOP CHAN! (not that it matters jfyi)
DISCLAIMER: This idea is originally mine. This work is my original work.
WARNING: Felix has DID.
2055 words

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The first time Chan saw him, he was sitting in front of the cabinet, legs pointed one to another, hands wrapped around a little plush bunny, eyes big and watery.

"I want mom," he told him that day, but he didn't look like he was at that age to cry for his mother like that. But Chan knew all the details about him. The only thing he didn't know was how beautiful this boy was.

"Felix," Chan started.

"He left," the boy whispered. "Please, call my mommy!"

"So, you must be Lilly?" Felix nodded. "Come with me," Chan stretched a hand towards him and he took it carefully.

They got inside and Chan let Felix sit on one of the chairs. For a while no one said anything. Chan had some things to write down before he started the therapy, and Felix was just waiting, not moving and not talking.

He suddenly threw the plush toy and Chan looked up at him.

"Where am I?" Felix asked, his voice was deeper and he looked confused. "Who are you?"

"I am Bang Chan, your new therapist. And you are..."

"Lee Felix." He said and tried to relax. "I need to finish my book. How did I get here?!"

"Can you give me a second?" Chan asked and smiled. "I need to finish this and we're starting."

"Go ahead." Felix said and saw a notebook on the table in front of him. It was with black leather cover, a really expensive one. "What's that?"

"A notebook. A journal to be exact." Chan uttered. "Take it, it's for you!"

"It looks expensive." Felix took the notebook and looked inside. A brand new very expensive notebook. "For me, you say?"

"Yes," Chan finished, placed his pen on the desks and looked up at Felix. "The black box on the table is for you as well. It's a pen, so you can write."

"What do I need to write?" He asked confused.

"Everything that comes to your mind. Tell the others that they can write there too." Chan continued and smiled. "Shall we begin now?"

"Okay," Felix left the notebook and looked up. "Was Lilly here? She must've been afraid. Why did she throw the bunny on the floor?"

"She was scared," Chan nodded. "Can you talk to her? And tell her I am not gonna hurt her?"

Felix nodded. He opened the notebook and started writing something.

"What are you doing?"

"Writing down whatever comes to my mind." He said, looking at the beautifully written letters.

My therapist is really beautiful and sexy.

He laughed, scratched it and sighed.

"What did you write?" Chan asked, interested in everything going on inside that beautiful blond head.

"Jack is going to kill me..." Felix shook his head. He left the notebook and tried to ignore his thoughts.

"You wrote that? Did he tell you to do it?"

"No." Felix chuckled. "I wrote that you're beautiful and sexy. Jack however won't like that, and he is most probably going to kill me for even thinking about it."