Secrets | Felix × Stray Kids ✔️

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Hi and byeee 🥹

(Sir Hyunjin says he has no abs and then shows us a whole meal)

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As the night went on, the group found themselves slowly winding down, belly full from dinner and laughter. The omegas--Jisung, Jeongin, and Felix--had already slipped off to Felix's room, leaving the alphas to sort out their own sleeping arrangements. The couch was huge, plush, and perfect for all of them to fit… though Seungmin, as expected, was trying his best to avoid any unnecessary physical contact.

Minho, ever the troublemaker, stretched out lazily on the couch, patting the spot next to him with a devilish grin. "Come on, Seungmo. You know you wanna cuddle. Don't make me come over there."

Seungmin huffed, crossing his arms. "I’m fine. Thanks."

Chan and Changbin had already settled in, comfortable and unbothered. Minho, however, was far from done teasing Seungmin. "You’re really gonna make me do this, huh?" His tone dropped dramatically, a mischievous twinkle in his eye.

Seungmin eyed him warily. "Do what?"

Minho leaned in closer, just loud enough for Seungmin to hear. "I’ll do it right here. I'll fuck that attitude out of you. On the couch. Next to Felix’s room."

Seungmin’s eyes widened, and he stiffened. "You wouldn’t dare."

"Oh, I would," Minho whispered darkly, an exaggeratedly evil smile forming on his lips. "And I will unless you come cuddle."

Chan and Changbin burst into laughter as Seungmin’s shoulders sagged in defeat. "Fine," Seungmin grumbled, rolling his eyes and moving closer. "But keep your hands to yourself, Lee Minho." Seungmin said disrespectfully but Minho ignored him.

"Of course," Minho said sweetly, but Seungmin knew better. Still, as Minho wrapped an arm around him and pulled him into the cuddle pile, Seungmin allowed himself to relax, hiding his secretly pleased smile.

In the next room, Felix, Jeongin, and Jisung had gotten comfortable in Felix’s bed, each nestled under the blankets. Felix had sandwiched himself in the middle, his hands resting on both of their arms.

"Remember when Chan hyung burnt the chicken last month?" Jisung snickered, recalling the kitchen disaster. "He looked so confident until the smoke alarm went off."

Jeongin giggled. "And Minho hyung wouldn’t stop making fun of him for it. He kept saying, 'This is why you let me handle the kitchen.'"

Felix laughed, resting his head back on the pillow, feeling the warmth of their company. “I’m never letting Chan hyung cook in my kitchen,” he said, voice light with amusement.

The three omegas continued talking, their conversation flowing easily from random memories to silly inside jokes. Felix couldn’t help but feel utterly at peace. The warmth of Jisung and Jeongin beside him, the sound of their voices, the way they laughed so easily--it all felt like home.

Jeongin shifted closer, resting his head on Felix’s shoulder. "Felix hyung," he murmured, voice quiet, "I’m glad we’re doing this. I’ve always wanted to have a sleepover like this."

Felix smiled, feeling his heart swell. "Me too, Innie. I love this."

Jisung, never one to let a quiet moment linger for too long, immediately turned over and smacked Felix gently on the stomach, kissing his nape afterwards. "I’m claiming the middle next time, though. I’m feeling left out."

Felix groaned in mock annoyance. "No way, you hog the blankets."

"I do not!" Jisung shot back indignantly, his pout audible in his voice.

"You absolutely do," Jeongin chimed in, chuckling.

Their lighthearted bickering continued until exhaustion finally caught up with them, and one by one, they began to drift off. Felix laid there a little longer, watching as Jisung and Jeongin’s breathing became slow and even. He felt a warmth settle in his chest, their familiar scents calming him. He closed his eyes, letting the peacefulness of the moment lull him to sleep.

Meanwhile, in the living room, Chan stretched his arms over his head, yawning as he glanced over at his packmates. "How would you guys feel if you saw this almost every day?" he whispered to Changbin, Minho and Seungmin, his eyes shining with fondness, talking about them all cuddled up and all together, not missing one single piece of the puzzle.

Changbin grinned lazily, already half-asleep. "Heaven," he mumbled.

Minho chuckled softly. "I wouldn’t mind it at all," he said, squeezing Seungmin closer and massaging his belly, much to Seungmin’s faux irritation.

Seungmin, though he was still feigning annoyance, couldn’t deny the warmth spreading in his chest. He secretly loved how close they all were, how safe he felt in these moments. "You guys are insufferable," he muttered, but there was no bite to his words.

Chan smiled softly, the peacefulness of the night wrapping around them all like a warm blanket. He could already imagine a future where this wasn’t just a trial thing--where they could share this comfort, this closeness, every single day. The thought filled him with quiet joy.

With that, the house fell into a comfortable silence, the soft hum of the TV in the background and the occasional soft snores from the living room serving as the only sounds as the pack drifted off into a peaceful sleep.

The night had been full of laughter, teasing, and quiet moments of connection--and as they all cuddled up together, it was clear to everyone that this was just the beginning of something even more beautiful.

And while all that was happening, Hyunjin fell asleep in the bathroom.

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