Secrets | Felix × Stray Kids ✔️

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Not really smut, just a lot of making out 😙😙

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The door to Felix's apartment clicked shut, muffling the sounds of the bustling city outside. The warmth of the space was a welcome contrast to the chilly evening, and Felix busied himself hanging up his coat, avoiding Minho's intense gaze.

The alpha stood by the couch, leaning casually against the armrest, but there was nothing casual about the way his sharp eyes followed Felix's every move. Felix felt his cheeks flush under the scrutiny, his heart racing as he fidgeted with the hem of his sweater.

"You decorated nice since I last came here, kitten, it's cute," Minho said, his voice low and smooth. The teasing lit in his tone sent shivers down Felix's spine. "Though, I'd say you're the cutest thing in here."

Felix ducked his head, mumbling, "Hyung, stop."

Minho smirked, pushing off the couch to close the distance between them. He reached out, his fingers grazing Felix's chin, tilting his face up until their eyes met. "Why? Does it make you nervous when I tell the truth?"

Felix's breath hitched, his lips parting slightly, but before he could stammer out a reply, Minho chuckled and stepped back, leaving Felix feeling both flustered and without his touch.

"Come here," Minho said, gesturing to the couch. His tone had shifted, softer now, coaxing. "Let's watch something."

Felix hesitated for only a moment before shuffling over and sitting beside him. Minho wasted no time, draping an arm over Felix's shoulders and pulling him close. The omega tensed at first but quickly melted into the warmth radiating from Minho's body.

Minho grabbed the remote and flipped through the options, finally settling on a rom-com. Felix had barely been paying attention, too hyper-aware of the alpha's arm around him and the way their thighs brushed together.

"You okay, kitten?" Minho asked, leaning down so his lips were close to Felix's ear.

Felix's face burned as he nodded. "Y-Yeah, hyung. Just a little cold."

Minho's smirk deepened. "Cold, huh?" He reached for the blanket draped over the back of the couch and pulled it over both of them, adjusting it so Felix was practically cocooned against him.

"Better?" Minho murmured, his voice sending a thrill down Felix's spine.

Felix nodded, unable to form words.

As the movie played, Minho's teasing commentary had Felix giggling uncontrollably, his earlier shyness slowly giving way to comfort. When Minho made a particularly ridiculous joke about one of the characters' fashion choices, Felix's laughter erupted, his small body shaking against Minho's.

"You're terrible, hyung!" Felix gasped, wiping tears of laughter from his eyes.

"And yet you can't stop laughing," Minho quipped, his fingers lightly tracing circles on Felix's arm.

Felix's giggles died down, and he glanced up at Minho, his heart skipping a beat. The alpha was so effortlessly handsome, his smirk playful but his eyes dark and intense.

Felix found himself studying Minho's side profile, his heart pounding as he took in every detail.

The way the soft light from the screen illuminated Minho's face was almost unfair(stan skz). His nose, slightly upturned at the tip, had the faintest pink hue from the cold, and Felix's fingers itched to reach out and touch it. His sharp jawline contrasted beautifully with the natural rosiness of his cheeks, and his lips--plush, slightly parted--looked impossibly soft.

Felix's gaze lingered on the small mole on the tip of Minho's nose, a feature so subtle yet captivating. Then there were his eyes--dark, almond-shaped, and framed by thick lashes that made them look almost unreal. Felix felt like he could drown in their warmth, the intensity behind them pulling him in.

His purple hair--which was starting to turn into more of a grey-ish colour--slightly messy from the evening's chill, fell in perfect disarray, a stray strand resting against his forehead. Felix wanted to brush it back but didn't dare move.

As if sensing his gaze, Minho turned his head, their eyes locking. The moment stretched, the air between them charged and electric.

Minho's hand came up to cup Felix's cheek, his thumb brushing lightly against the flushed skin. "What's on your mind, babe?"

Felix's breath hitched, his voice barely a whisper. "You're... really handsome, hyung."

Minho's smirk softened, his eyes darkening as he leaned in. "And you're adorable."

The space between them vanished as their lips met. The kiss was slow, deliberate, and all-consuming. Minho tilted Felix's head slightly, deepening the kiss as his hand slipped to the back of Felix's neck, pulling him closer.

Felix's hands clutched at Minho's shirt, his body arching into the alpha's as the kiss intensified. Minho's tongue teased along Felix's bottom lip, seeking entry, and Felix granted it without hesitation. A soft moan escaped him as Minho's dominance subtly took over, guiding him back until he was lying on the couch, Minho hovering above him.

The alpha's hand trailed down Felix's side, his touch firm yet gentle, leaving a trail of heat in its wake. Felix felt completely enveloped, his senses overwhelmed by Minho's scent, his touch, and the way his lips moved with a mix of tenderness and restrained hunger.

Minho pulled back slightly, his forehead resting against Felix's as they caught their breath. "You're perfect," he murmured, his voice low and rough.

Felix could only nod, his cheeks flushed and his lips swollen.

Just as Minho leaned in for another kiss, Felix's phone buzzed loudly from the coffee table.

Minho groaned, his head dropping to Felix's shoulder. "You've got to be kidding me."

Felix blinked dazedly before reaching for the phone, but Minho snatched it first, answering it with a growl. "Hyung, you just CB-ed me."

"CB-ed?" Felix whispered, confused.

On the other end, Chan's laugh rang out. "Tell Felix I'm taking him out tomorrow, Minho. You can share."

Minho rolled his eyes, handing the phone to Felix. "Chan hyung wants to take you on a date tomorrow."

Felix's face turned scarlet, but his curiosity got the better of him. "Hyung, what does CB-ed mean?"

Minho's lips curled into a mischievous grin. He leaned close, his breath warm against Felix's ear. "It means cock-blocked, kitten."

Felix's hands flew to his burning cheeks. "Hyung!"

Minho laughed, pulling Felix into his lap and wrapping the blanket around them both. "Relax, kitten. I'll make up for it later."

Felix buried his face in Minho's chest, his heart racing. Despite his embarrassment, he couldn't deny the comfort--and thrill--of being in Minho's arms.

They stayed like that for the rest of the night, Minho occasionally dropping playful comments that made Felix a blushing mess until it was time for the alpha to leave.

As Minho kissed Felix's forehead at the door, he whispered, "Sweet dreams, kitten."

Felix closed the door with a dreamy smile, and when he was sure the door was closed, he squealed and internally screamed like a little girl. He fell against the front door and burried his head in his knees while laughing and squealing like a schoolgirl after talking to her crush.

But hey, he was happy, they were happy and that's all that mattered right now.

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Three chapters today huh? Y'all sure are spoiled 🥹