Wild thoughts | Stray Kids Imagines

Performance | Lee Felix

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From your spot backstage, you had a perfect view of the performance. The atmosphere was electric, the energy of the crowd surging through every corner of the venue. You could feel the vibrations of the bass in your chest as Stray Kids dominated the stage. But no one had your attention like Felix. Your heart pounded in sync with the music as you watched him, every move, every expression pulling you deeper into the moment.

Felix had always been a different person on stage, but tonight, he was on a whole new level. As the beat of "Charmer" thumped through the arena, you saw that familiar mischievous glint in his eyes, the one that always meant he was about to do something bold. When he reached the part of the choreography where he usually flashed his abs, you thought you were prepared. But then, he did something that left you and everyone else completely stunned.

Instead of the usual quick reveal, Felix reached for the buttons of his white vest and, with a confident smirk, unfastened them. The vest fell open, baring his toned torso to the world. He didn't stop there—he left the vest completely open, not bothering to close it again. The crowd's reaction was instant, a wave of screams that shook the entire arena.

Your breath hitched as you watched him, your eyes glued to his every move. Felix was practically shirtless now, the vest hanging loosely, doing nothing to cover him. He knew exactly what he was doing, playing to the crowd, and to you. He was unstoppable, completely in his element.

As if that wasn't enough, he grabbed a water bottle from the stage and, with a fluid motion, poured the cool liquid over his head. The water cascaded down his skin, glistening under the stage lights, making him look even more otherworldly. The screams grew louder, the energy in the room reaching a fever pitch.

Backstage, you were practically losing it. Your eyes widened as you took in the sight, your heartbeat racing uncontrollably. It was impossible to tear your gaze away from him. Felix was like a force of nature, commanding the stage with an intensity that left you breathless. Every movement was precise, deliberate, and you could see that he was completely in the zone, feeling every beat, every drop of adrenaline coursing through him.

You weren't the only one who was shocked. The staff around you, the other members, everyone was taken aback by Felix's boldness. This wasn't planned, and yet, he owned it like it had been his idea all along. The rest of the group exchanged glances, surprised but also amused, knowing this was just Felix being Felix—always pushing the boundaries, always giving his all.

But Felix? He didn't seem fazed in the slightest. If anything, he was thriving, feeding off the crowd's energy and giving it back tenfold. He was feeling it, completely immersed in the performance, and it showed. You could see the satisfaction in his eyes, the thrill of being on stage, and how much he was enjoying every second of it.

By the time the performance ended, you were left in a daze, barely able to process what you had just witnessed. The boys exited the stage, and when Felix finally made his way backstage, he was still glowing from the adrenaline. His vest was still open, his skin damp from the water, and his smile was pure mischief.

Before you could say anything, he was in front of you, eyes sparkling with the same bold energy he'd had on stage. He leaned in close, his voice low and teasing as he whispered, "Did you like the show, love?"

You were still flustered, your cheeks burning as you tried to find your voice. "You... you were incredible out there. I couldn't take my eyes off you."

Felix chuckled, clearly pleased with your reaction. "I'm glad you liked it," he murmured, his lips brushing against your ear. "But if you thought that was something... just wait until we're back at the hotel."

His words sent a shiver down your spine, the promise in his tone making your pulse race all over again. Felix straightened up, giving you one last smirk before he walked off to join the others, leaving you standing there, completely captivated and more than a little flustered.

As you followed him, all you could think about was how that performance wasn't just for the fans—it was for you, too. And now, with the night still young, you couldn't wait to see what else Felix had in store.