𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖊𝖙 𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖊: 𝖌𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖕𝖗𝖎𝖝 // 𝘚𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺 𝘒𝘪𝘥𝘴 𝘙𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨

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No ones pov:

Felix woke up just before dawn, blinking as the soft, early morning light filtered through the curtains. He felt the familiar warmth of Hyunjin’s arm draped over his waist, holding him close even in sleep.

A smile crept onto Felix’s face, but as his stomach rumbled, he was reminded of the sudden craving that had woken him up in the first place. He carefully lifted Hyunjin’s arm, trying not to wake him, and tiptoed out of the room, leaving his boyfriend to dream in peace.

As Felix wandered into the kitchen, the idea of fluffy pancakes filled his mind. He could already imagine the golden-brown batter sizzling in the pan, the sweet smell filling the air, and the way the soft, buttery taste would melt in his mouth. .

Excited by the thought, he started to gather the ingredients, only to realize that they were missing a few essentials. Frowning, Felix checked the fridge one more time, hoping he’d somehow overlooked the eggs or the vanilla extract, but there was no mistaking it, they were out of the basics.

“Great,” Felix muttered to himself, crossing his arms.

“How am I supposed to make breakfast now?” But rather than giving up, he saw it as an opportunity.

“Guess it’s time for a ride,” he mumbled, already heading toward the closet where they kept their motorcycle gear.

Just as Felix was about to slip on his boots, Jisung shuffled into the living room, his hair sticking out in all directions and sleep still heavy in his eyes.

“Felix? Why are you dressed like you’re about to rob a bank?” Jisung yawned, rubbing his eyes and blinking slowly at Felix.

“I’m not robbing a bank,” Felix laughed, shaking his head.

“I’m going to the mall. We’re out of stuff, and I’m craving pancakes.”

“Pancakes?” Jisung’s eyes lit up instantly, and he seemed to wake up a little more. “Wait, you’re going now? Like, right now?”

Felix nodded, fastening his jacket.
“Yeah, thought it’d be a good excuse to take the bikes out, you know? Clear our heads before everyone wakes up.”

“Count me in!” Jisung said, his excitement growing.

“I could use a ride. Besides, it’s not every day I get to ride with you at sunrise.”

“Great, go grab your stuff,” Felix instructed, and as Jisung hurried off to change, Seungmin stepped into the living room, looking just as curious.

“What’s with all the commotion?” Seungmin asked, tilting his head as he watched Jisung frantically searching for his helmet.

“Where are you guys going?”

“Mall run,” Felix explained, holding up his helmet.

“We’re out of pancake ingredients, and I’m not about to let that stop me.”

“I’m coming too. It’s been a while since I’ve been on a ride.” Seungmin’s eyes lit up, and he nodded quickly.

The trio geared up, quietly sneaking out of the apartment so they wouldn’t disturb the others. As they reached the garage, Felix looked back at them.