on edge | hyunlix

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felix had a mischievous glint in his eyes as he sat on the couch, his phone in hand, pretending to scroll through his social media. hyunjin, who had been busy practicing a dance routine earlier, finally came to sit beside him, panting slightly from the exertion. felix couldn’t help but smile to himself as he formulated his plan for the day—today, he was going to turn the tables and prank hyunjin, but this time, he was going to take it slow.

hyunjin sat beside him, resting his head on the back of the couch. “What are you up to, lix?” he asked, his voice low but warm.

felix looked up from his phone, flashing a playful grin. “Nothing much, just thinking about things.” He shifted slightly, leaning in just enough to make hyunjin feel the closeness. He let his fingers graze hyunjin’s arm, giving him a soft touch that was casual, but electric. hyunjin looked at him, confused for a moment but intrigued nonetheless.

“Are you okay?” hyunjin asked, sensing that something was off about felix’s behavior.

felix smiled, but it was more of a teasing, cryptic smile. “Yeah, I’m good.” He said, his tone laced with something suggestive. “I just like being close to you.”

hyunjin froze for a moment, unsure of what to make of it. He knew felix was playful, but this felt different, like there was a deeper meaning behind it. Still, he didn’t want to overthink it, and he returned to what he was doing, though his mind kept wandering back to the brief, unexpected contact.

As the day went on, felix kept up his playful, teasing attitude. They were in the kitchen later when felix made sure to brush against hyunjin while reaching for the same ingredient, making sure their hands lightly brushed together. Each time it happened, felix would send him a smoldering look, his eyes slightly lowering as if to say something unspoken, and hyunjin couldn’t help but notice. His heart raced, but he didn’t dare ask what was going on—he didn’t want to seem too eager.

Later in the afternoon, when the group gathered in the living room to watch TV, felix sat beside hyunjin and rested his head on his shoulder, something that was completely normal between the two of them. But then felix began to linger, his lips brushing hyunjin’s neck as he whispered, “You smell really good today.” His voice was low, soft, almost purring. hyunjin’s breath hitched, and he felt his pulse quicken.

“lix…” hyunjin started, his voice shaky. “What’s going on?”

But felix just smiled, his lips ghosting over hyunjin's ear. “I just like being close to you. Is that okay?” he whispered before pulling back to give hyunjin a sly, playful look.

hyunjin was getting frustrated, but he couldn’t exactly put his finger on why. felix wasn’t doing anything too out of the ordinary, but the way he was acting—so innocent, yet so suggestive—was driving him crazy.

Hours passed, and felix continued to push hyunjin to his limit. Every time they exchanged a look, every time felix’s hand brushed his arm or his voice lowered to something that sounded so much like an invitation, hyunjin was left with an unbearable sense of need that he couldn’t explain.

It wasn’t long before felix’s teasing became more blatant. After dinner, the members were lounging around, and felix walked over to hyunjin as he sat on the couch, his back facing the rest of the group. felix kneeled down in front of him and gently tugged at his shirt, his fingers lightly trailing up hyunjin’s chest, his touch soft yet electric. “You’ve been working so hard today,” felix said, his voice laced with something undeniably seductive. “You deserve a reward, don’t you?”

hyunjin’s breath caught, his body tensing as he met felix’s eyes. His heart thudded in his chest. “lix, what are you doing?” he asked, voice strained.

But felix only smirked, leaning in close to him, brushing his lips near hyunjin’s. “Maybe I’m just trying to make you want me,” felix whispered, his hot breath sending shivers down hyunjin’s spine.

hyunjin was so close to breaking, but before he could say anything, felix stood up, as if nothing had happened, and casually walked away, leaving hyunjin sitting there, mind racing and his body aching for the contact he’d been denied.

He didn’t know how much longer he could take this.

The following hours were nothing but torture for hyunjin. felix’s playful smirks, his innocent touches, and the way his eyes lingered on him sent hyunjin into a spiral of frustration. He tried to focus on other things, but felix was always there, his presence like a magnet pulling at hyunjin’s attention.

By the time night fell, hyunjin had reached his breaking point. They were in their shared room, the others had already gone to bed, and it was just the two of them left. hyunjin had tried to keep his distance, but felix wasn’t letting him.

He watched as felix slipped into his bed, the soft fabric of his shirt clinging to his body in all the right ways. hyunjin couldn’t take it anymore. He stormed over to felix, his hands gripping felix’s wrists as he pinned him to the bed, his chest heaving with frustration.

“lix…” hyunjin growled, his voice low and commanding. “You’ve had your fun. Now it’s my turn.”

felix smiled innocently, though his breath hitched in anticipation. “What do you mean?”

hyunjin didn’t answer. Instead, he kissed felix deeply, his frustration boiling over as he finally claimed the younger boy’s lips. The kiss quickly turned heated, and felix responded just as passionately, his hands sliding up hyunjin's back, pulling him closer. The teasing, the flirtation—it had all led to this moment, and neither of them could hold back anymore.

hyunjin kissed his neck, his lips trailing down to the sensitive skin as felix gasped, his body arching in response. hyunjin’s hands explored every inch of felix’s body, fingers tracing the lines of his waist, his chest, his hips.

felix’s breath quickened, his body trembling with need as he finally let go. They moved together, a blur of desperate kisses and touches, the room filled with the sounds of their passion. Neither of them cared about anything else anymore—this moment was all that mattered.

And when the night finally came to an end, with both of them exhausted and tangled in each other’s arms, they knew that the prank had gone too far—but neither of them regretted it. It was a night that would change everything between them.

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