King Of The Ring | Minlix

Chapter 11 - Difficult

Felix has said many things in his lifetime, but never once has he ever told someone to come bite him to their face. But does he regret it? Not one bit. Especially not after watching Minho's irritation grow at the comment.

"Careful darling, I'd gladly bite but I'm not sure you're ready for that" The older said, his voice low as he took a step closer to Felix.

However, the younger's grin only grew at that, loving the turn of tables between the two. So he continued to provoke the older, not thinking twice in the moment.

"I'm sure you'd love that. I mean, it's what you do, isn't it? Bite people for your pleasure. Is that what you were taught growing up?" Felix pressed, watching the orange haired male in front of him move closer.

"You've got quite a mouth on you, don't you?" Minho asked, his voice almost a low growl as he was nearing his patience with the other.

Just as Felix was gonna respond, he heard his name being called from the top of the stairs, making him look up to see Chan waiting at the top expectantly.

And just like that, the younger's snarky attitude dropped as anxiety crawled its way in. He didn't want to go up and face Chan but he didn't really have a choice.

"Go on flower, be a good bitch and go up" Felix heard Minho's voice, making him roll his eyes at the biting tone the other was holding.

"Why don't you be a good bitch and shut up for once in your life? If miracles happened, I'm sure that would be the first one" The younger said before starting to climb up the stairs, hearing Minho's footsteps trailing right behind him.

Each step felt like the staircase was getting steeper and Felix couldn't tell if the air always felt this stuffy. When he finally reached the top, he took a deep breath before turning to the railing where Chan and Jisung were standing and talking but their conversation instantly came to a halt when they noticed Felix.

The black haired male gathered his courage before speaking, his hands tightening into fists by his sides.

"Hey Chan," Felix started but was automatically cut off by the said male.

"Don't hey Chan me. What the hell Felix? When I said don't leave the box, I meant don't leave the box," Chan started, his tone calm but clearly frustrated and even a little bit disappointed. Felix couldn't tell which was worse out of the two.

"I know, I'm sorry. I should've listened to you and stayed here. I just got....distracted" he trailed off, glancing over to Minho who was sitting on the folding chair, watching the scene play out in front of him.

"Yeah, you should've listened to me. I know Minho said something to you, but you should have ignored him," Chan said with a sigh before looking over the younger.

"You're not hurt anywhere, are you?" He asked, his concern coming out, making Felix softly smile.

"No, I'm okay" He said, making the older nod, clearly relieved nothing happened to Felix while he was done on the floor.

"That's good," Chan said before turning his attention to Minho, not even trying to hide his frustration this time.

"Are you serious? I said don't do something stupid and what do you do? Go and do something stupid. Did you seriously have to provoke him?" Chan said, making Minho roll his eyes, leaning further back onto the folding chair, crossing his arms over his chest.

"It was a harmless little thing. I didn't think he'd actually go down there, he seemed too much of a coward. Plus, he's an adult, he should be able to take care of himself. You're acting like I sent a child into a gang bar" Minho said, clearly finding this entire thing amusing which only pissed Felix off even more.

Chan pinched the bridge of his nose, mumbled under his breath in irritation "You're unbelievable"

"You survived, didn't you darling? I got you back up here in one fine piece so I don't see the issue here" Minho said, making Felix clench his jaw.

"Like bullshit you got me up here fine. You kept threatening to leave me down there. You call that a good way to get me back up here?" He gritted out, watching as a smirk crossed the older's face.

"I didn't leave you though, did I? So stop complaining, it's not a good look" Minho said, leaning forward in his seat slightly.

"I could give two shits what you think is a good look on me. You're the most difficult person I've ever met in my life. God, who do you even think you are?" Felix exclaimed, fed up with the older.

"Ouch baby, I'm hurt. And here I thought we had something special," Minho said with a small pout, putting his hand on his heart to seem more offended.

Felix however wasn't amused in the slightest, though his brain did short-circuited for a second from the pet name the older gave him but he quickly pushed that down.

"I have something more special with a wooden pole than I have with you" The younger said with an eye roll, only making the older's dramatic pout grow bigger.

"Wow, that's a low blow," He said in a fake hurt tone, not even trying to hide the fact that he was enjoying pissing the younger off.

"Enough!" Chan cut in, fed up with the two bickering. He turned to face Felix, crossing his arms.

"I think it's time to go. Come on, I'm taking you home," He said, his tone leaving no room for arguments. Felix nodded his head, not wanting to be here any longer anyway.

"It was nice to meet you" Jisung said from where he was leaning against the railing, making Felix give him a small smile, his head nodding in agreement.

As Felix turned to follow Chan down the stairs, he casted one more glance in Minho's direction, finding the older already looking at him, his signature smirk plastered on his face.

"Bye darling, hope you'll find the doors this time" The older called out as Felix descended down the stairs behind Chan.

Felix brought his hand up to his mouth, kissing his middle finger before holding it above his shoulder to Minho, the last thing he heard before the crowd overtook his senses was the older's deep melodious laugh.