Fifty shades of Hyunlix | +18

Jealousy | 18+

The director's voice echoes across the room. "Cut!"

Minho lets out a wide yawn, stretching his arms high above his head as he walks over to the other members. "Ack—finally," he mutters. Felix exhales heavily, still catching his breath from the intense filming session for their "Thunderous" Full Focus video. He smiles at Bang Chan and the others. "Good job, everyone," he says, wrapping his arms around Bang Chan's neck and resting his head against the leader's back, clearly exhausted but seeking comfort.

With a playful grin, Bang Chan grabs Felix's slender wrists and, without warning, bends over, lifting Felix off the ground. "OI OI OI! My hands!" Felix cries out, half-laughing, half-whining. But Bang Chan only tightens his grip, then he starts to spin around with Felix clinging to his back.

"OI, Stop it! That hurts—I'm serious! Chan! I'm gonna vomit!" Felix whines, though there's still a hint of laughter in his voice.

The rest of the group seems used to their antics, continuing their chatter, unfazed by the chaos. But Hyunjin's eyes drift over to Felix and Bang Chan, a knot tightening in his stomach. He doesn't like seeing Felix being so touchy with anyone else—not when it isn't him. Hyunjin tries to ignore it, heading to the corner of the room to grab his and I.N's water bottles. But as much as he tries to focus on something else, his gaze keeps flickering back to Felix, a quiet jealousy bubbling up inside him. He bites his lip, turning away.

As Bang Chan continues spinning with Felix on his back, their laughter fills the room, but with a clumsy misstep, they both collapse onto the floor, Felix landing on top of Bang Chan.

"Ah! Felix!" Bang Chan wheezes, half-laughing, trying to catch his breath under the weight of the younger boy. Felix laughs too, playfully slapping Chan's shoulder.

"Serves you right 'mate'!" Felix teases, his head still resting on Bang Chan's chest, the two of them a tangled mess on the floor.

From across the room, Hyunjin watches the scene unfold, his brows furrowing slightly. He doesn't like what he's seeing. Felix, on top of Chan.

He clenches his jaw, turning his attention back to the water bottles he's holding, but his grip tightens. Seeing Felix so close to anyone else—especially Chan—easily makes him jealous.

"We should head to the hotel now," Hyunjin says, his voice a little too sharp, betraying the frustration he's trying to hide.

The others look up at him, and though Hyunjin quickly masks his irritation with a smile, his eyes still flicker toward Felix.

Hyunjin grabs his bag, slinging it over his shoulder, and without another word, heads toward the door. He steps outside, the cool evening air hitting his face, but it doesn't help
frustration.

Noticing Hyunjin's sudden change in mood, Felix quickly disentangles himself from Bang Chan and says "Be right back." Felix hurries after his boyfriend catches up in the hall.

"Hey, Hyun," Felix calls softly, falling into step beside him. "You seemed upset back there. Is something wrong?"

Hyunjin doesn't turn to look at Felix, his jaw tight, fists clenched around the straps of his bag. He wants to brush it off, to pretend everything's fine, but the knot in his stomach won't untangle. "It's nothing," he mutters.

Felix slows down for a moment, frowning at Hyunjin's obvious lie. He's always been able to read Hyunjin better than anyone.

"You sure? Because it doesn't seem like nothing," Felix asks.

Hyunjin glances at Felix, his eyebrows still furrowed. He knows Felix isn't going to let this go, but the jealousy that's angering him feels stupid. Still, seeing Felix so close with Chan, it always made him feel extra possessive but stupid.

With a sigh, Hyunjin looks away, his voice quieter now. "It's nothing, Lix. Just... tired, I guess."

But Felix isn't convinced. He steps in front of Hyunjin, stopping him in his tracks. "Hyun, come on. You can talk to me. If something's bothering you, I want to know."