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Taste pt.1

Felix's POV

I couldn't stop stealing glances at him. Hyunjin looked ridiculously sexy tonight—too sexy, if I was being honest. The way his outfit hugged his body, the way his eyes held that intense, smoldering gaze... it was like he was daring me to lose my composure. I bit my lip, feeling my heart race as I struggled to keep my breathing steady. Calm down, I told myself, shifting in my seat and willing my body to behave.

But it was no use. Every time my eyes flicked over to him, I felt that familiar pull, the need building inside me, growing stronger by the second. My thoughts started drifting to what I wanted to do to him after our performance—how I'd run my hands over every inch of him, how I'd ruin him tonight.

Hyunjin was just sitting there, calm as ever, completely unaware of the storm he was stirring up inside me. He was relaxed in the makeup chair, his face tilted slightly while the artist worked carefully over his lips. And damn, it was like torture. My gaze was glued to the way his mouth moved, the slight pout, the way he occasionally pressed his lips together as the makeup artist dabbed on just the right shade.

"Calm down, Felix," I whispered to myself, gritting my teeth and forcing my hands to stay in my lap. Don't get jealous. Don't make this weird.

Just then, Minho, who'd been stretching nearby, gave me a side-eye, clearly picking up on my struggle. He snorted, shaking his head with that knowing look. "Aishh, this horny idiot," he muttered under his breath, loud enough for only me to hear, but it made my face heat up.

"Shut up," I hissed back, though I could barely keep the smirk off my face. Of course he'd notice. No one was better at reading me than Minho.

On the stage...

The music started, and I tried, really tried, to focus on the beat, to get into the zone, to keep my eyes on the camera like we'd rehearsed. But it was useless. Every few seconds, my gaze shifted sideways, drawn straight to Hyunjin. He was so into it—lost in his part, moving with that effortless grace, his eyes intense and his expression a mix of confidence and something... seductive. I couldn't look away.

I saw Minho's warning glance from the corner of my eye, and for a second, I thought I could pull it together. Just keep my focus on the performance, give it my best... But then Hyunjin did this move, slow and deliberate, his hand trailing down his chest, and I knew I was a lost cause.

My pulse quickened, and my mind raced, every nerve on edge, aware of him in a way that felt dangerous. Just a few more minutes, I told myself, and then... well, I'd find a way to make it through this performance without losing my mind. Hopefully.

After the performance...

As soon as we left the stage, I couldn't hold back anymore. I was still running on the thrill of the performance, the heavy beat of the music pounding in my veins—and Hyunjin, standing there looking too good, too tempting, after driving me crazy with every move on stage.

I reached out, grabbing his wrist and pulling him away from the others as they headed back to the waiting room. Hyunjin stumbled but followed, his eyes widening as I led him down a quiet hall, away from prying eyes. The second we rounded the corner, I pinned him against the wall.

I didn't wait another second. With a hand at the back of his neck, I pulled Hyunjin's lips to mine, capturing him in a kiss that was hard, heated, and way overdue. He gasped against my mouth, caught off guard, but within seconds, he was melting into me, his free hand fisting my shirt as he returned the kiss just as fiercely.

Every bit of restraint I'd fought for on stage dissolved as I pressed him harder against the wall, my fingers tangling in his hair. He was all I could feel, taste, smell—a mix of sweat, cologne, and that addictive warmth that only he had. Hyunjin responded with a low, breathy moan that went straight to my head, making me lose any lingering caution.

His hands roamed over my chest, fueling my own intensity. I broke away just enough to look at him, his face flushed, lips red from our kiss, and his eyes hazy as he looked up at me.

"Felix..." he whispered, a bit breathless. That single word—my name on his lips—was enough to pull me back in, capturing his mouth once more in a kiss that told him exactly what I'd wanted to do since the moment I'd seen him tonight.

As the staff's call echoed down the hallway, the moment we shared still hung heavy between us. I pulled away slightly, but I couldn't stop myself from leaning back into him. His chest was still heaving, and the look in his eyes was just enough to push me further, but I knew we couldn't keep them waiting.

I smirked, my lips brushing against his ear as I leaned in, keeping my voice low and charged with tension. "Don't think we're done yet, Hyunjin," I whispered, my words slow and deliberate, each syllable lingering in the air. "For tonight... you're mine. And trust me, it's going to be a long night."

Hyunjin's breath hitched, and I felt his body tense under my touch, a mix of surprise and something else flickering in his eyes. He tried to maintain some semblance of composure, but I could see the way his legs wobbled slightly, his control slipping.

 Hyunjin quickly nodded, his cheeks flushed bright red, he practically bolted out of the hallway, not sparing me another glance. I couldn't help the chuckle that escaped my lips as I stood there, still savoring the moment.

"Oh, no, honey. You don't get to run away that easily," I thought, watching him rush off. His embarrassment was adorable, but it was clear he was just as eager as I was to get out of here before the other members started asking questions.

I smirked to myself, feeling my pulse quicken again. This is going to be one memorable night. A smile tugged at my lips as I imagined how I was going to take my time with him. The thought of seeing him helpless, completely at my mercy, sent a shiver down my spine.

I glanced over to the staff, who were busy preparing the next steps, and I realized I'd just given myself a taste of what was to come. Too bad the others won't get much sleep tonight.

At the dorm...

As they entered Hyunjin's room, the atmosphere shifted from the lively chaos of the dorm to a charged intimacy that set Hyunjin's heart racing. The door clicked shut behind them, and the soft glow of the bedside lamp illuminated the room, casting elongated shadows on the walls.

Get on the bed," Felix instructed, his voice commanding yet playful. Hyunjin blinked, momentarily taken aback by the intensity in Felix's gaze, but excitement surged through him as he complied, climbing onto the mattress. He settled back, feeling vulnerable yet exhilarated.

Felix approached the bed, his demeanor both teasing and serious. "Now, let's see how much you can handle." He gripped Hyunjin's wrists gently, pressing them into the pillows, a deliberate act that made Hyunjin's breath quicken further.

"I want you to feel everything," Felix said, his voice low as he traced a finger along Hyunjin's jawline. "That includes both pleasure and pain."

A soft whimper escaped Hyunjin's lips, pure anticipation dancing in his eyes. Felix leaned in closer, his breath warm against Hyunjin's ear, coaxing him into surrender. "Just breathe, Hyunjin. Tonight is all about you."

Hyunjin nodded, excitement coursing through his veins as Felix pulled back slightly to gauge his reaction. The thrill of the moment was intoxicating, uncertainty mingling with eagerness, creating an electric atmosphere that enveloped them both.

Felix's eyes gleamed with satisfaction as he leaned in again, this time capturing Hyunjin's lips in a slow, lingering kiss. The taste of him was intoxicating, and Hyunjin's body responded instantly, a wave of warmth pooling in his core. Felix deepened the kiss, their breaths mingling, each growing bolder and hungrier.

As their mouths moved together, Felix pulled back, looking at Hyunjin with a smirk that hinted at mischief. "Let's play a little," he suggested, his tone shifting to something more playful yet commanding.