Mischief Managed (Stray Kids Oneshots)

You Could Stay | Lee Felix

The soft glow of fairy lights illuminated the small room, casting a warm and cozy ambiance. The gentle strumming of an acoustic guitar filled the air, creating a peaceful backdrop as you leaned against the wall, watching Felix. He sat on the edge of his bed, his fingers dancing over the strings with an effortless grace that made your heart flutter.

You had been friends for years, but lately, things had shifted. The lingering glances, the subtle touches, the way his smile seemed to brighten when he saw you—all of it hinted at something deeper brewing beneath the surface.

"Do you like it?" Felix asked, his voice breaking through your thoughts as he glanced up at you with those bright, expressive eyes.

"It's beautiful," you replied, genuinely. "You're getting really good."

He beamed at the compliment before pausing, the air thickening with a sudden tension. You could see the way his eyes searched yours, and you felt a spark ignite within you.

"Wanna come sit?" he invited, tapping the spot beside him. You hesitated for only a moment before moving to take a seat next to him, your thighs brushing together.

It felt electric, the proximity between you two. You could hear the rapid beating of your heart, and for a moment, the world outside ceased to exist.

Felix set his guitar aside, turning to face you fully. "Can I be honest with you?" His voice was softer now, the playful tone replaced with something more serious. You nodded, your pulse quickening in anticipation.

"I've been thinking about us... about what we are." His gaze bore into yours, vulnerability etched across his features. "And I just... I want to know if you feel it too."

Your breath hitched in your throat, realizing that you weren't the only one who had been contemplating the change in your relationship. "I do," you confessed, unable to contain the truth any longer. "I really do, Felix."

A smile broke out on his face, relief flooding his expression. He reached for your hand, intertwining your fingers. "Then... where do we go from here?"

You felt a rush of warmth at his touch, and the way he looked at you made everything feel intensified. It wasn't just a friendship anymore; the weight of what you both felt hung thick in the air, begging to be explored.

"Maybe we could..." you began, the words trembling on your lips as you leaned closer, heart racing. "Maybe we could take it further?"

Felix's eyes darkened with heat, and in a swift movement, he closed the distance between you, capturing your lips with his. The kiss was soft at first, a tentative exploration of each other, filled with curiosity and desire. Your heart raced as his hands tangled in your hair, deepening the kiss, sending sparks coursing through your body.

He pulled back slightly, breathless, his forehead resting against yours. "You could stay, you know," he murmured, his voice low and husky, adding a new layer of intensity to the moment.

"Stay?" you echoed, a thrill running through you at the thought.

Felix nodded slowly, his eyes smoldering with an unspoken promise. "Yeah. Like, really stay."

You felt a thrill of excitement swirl within you, awakening something primal. "I'd like that," you whispered, the tension between you palpable.

And with that unspoken agreement, Felix's lips met yours once more, this time with an urgency that made your head spin. You melted into him as your hands roamed over his chest, feeling the firm muscles beneath his shirt. He deepened the kiss, his tongue brushing against yours as the world outside faded further into the background.

As the kiss broke, breathless gasps filled the quiet room. Felix looked at you with warmth and desire, his thumb tracing your cheek. "Let's not rush anything," he breathed, his eyes searching yours for reassurance.

"You mean... take our time?" you asked, your voice shaky but hopeful.

"Exactly." He smiled, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "But I do want you here, with me. Like this."

A wave of happiness washed over you as you took his hand. "Then I'm not going anywhere."

The night continued to unfold around you, filled with shared laughter, whispered secrets, and lingering touches that ignited the air like electricity. With every passing moment, the bond between you grew stronger, cemented in an intimacy that felt as natural as breathing.

And as you settled into a comfortable silence, leaning against Felix as he strummed a melody on his guitar, you knew that this was just the beginning of something beautiful—something that felt right in every way.