Steal His Heart - Hyunlix

Pick You Up

Jisung closed the door to Wooyoung's apartment behind him and stopped, dropping back into it and sighing deeply.

"Jagi..?" Minho turned around and walked back, the previously angry expression softening immediately.

"I just need a minute.." Jisung sighed and closed his eyes, his grip on the paperwork almost so tight that it crumpled.

Minho reached out and wrapped his hand around his boyfriend's, taking the forms with the other. "Baby, it's gonna be ok." He cooed softly, pulling Jisung into his chest.

"He's gonna ruin everything.." the younger predicted shakily. "He's gonna blab that bullshit and knows exactly what the fuck he is doing when he does... he knows his buttons.."

Minho shushed him softly. "Lix knows now, though. He knows Wooyoung's game.. and as much as I hate to admit it, he has Hyunjin to show him what Wooyoung didn't."

Jisung cringed his face slightly. "Maybe not..." He mumbled regretfully.

Minho looked down with fire in his eyes. "What do you mean..?" He asked carefully, trying to avoid making assumptions like he promised.

Jisung sighed in defeat. "Lix told me that he wasn't sure how he felt about Wooyoung. He said a part of him would always love Woo.. that's what makes it so hard to think about them talking.." He admitted with frustration.

"Shit.." Minho cursed under his breath. "Was he gonna tell Hyunjin this?! Because when we dropped him off they were all tense.." He groaned.

Jisung nodded his head with a worried expression.

Minho pulled his phone out and sighed, opening it up to a notification that he now surprisingly didn't want to see.

                                LIX

FELIX:
Can you guys pick me up on your way?
read 4:14 pm

"We gotta go." He announced as he turned his phone to show his boyfriend the message.

"Shit.." Jisung mumbled as his expression broke. He let go of Minho and started to make his way down the stairs towards the car, the older following closely behind.

It felt like no time before they made it to the artist's apartment. Both walked up to the door and knocked on it, preparing themselves for whatever they were going to walk into.

-

Felix hugged Hyunjin's arm to his chest, pressing it closer with his chin as he rubbed his thumb in small circles into the skin. He hated feeling like he was losing Hyunjin... hated feeling like he was hurting him.

Hyunjin softly kissed the back of Felix's neck. "Angel.. we're okay." He reassured in a soft whisper.

"I'm sorry.." Felix responded softly, his voice slightly shaky and his hold tightening, if that was even possible.

"Don't be sorry, Love." Hyunjin pulled him closer. "I understood the risk, remember. I'm not going anywhere." He coddled gently, sighing as he felt Felix curl up against his body.

They were pulled out of their session by a knock on the door. Felix instinctually held on firmly, only loosening up when he felt another soft kiss to his head. "I'll still be here, Angel. You can still talk to me and I'll see you at the center. Nothing has to change except for the label and physical stuff." He reassured again.

Felix whined softly and turned, cupping Hyunjin's face and looking into his eyes as he stroked his cheeks.

The artist leaned in one last time and captured his lips softly. "Until then, remember?" He urged with a soft smile.