Secrets | Felix × Stray Kids ✔️

BONUS: Minho and Jisung 🪷

Hello ladies and gents, fancy seeing you here today on this fine (bad) day 😉

3/5 BONUS CHAPTERS LET'S GOOO.

Y'all I don't know what I wanna do in the last one, though.

Would you prefer to see their future with pups, or more smut and fluffy moments--like a long oneshot--because to be honest I could write both but the chapter with pups would be very short and the smut one would take longer to make. So choose your choice 🥹🥹

Anyways, CHECK OUT MY MINSUNG BOOK AND SHOW LOTS OF LOVE TO IT TOO PLEASE 💞💞💞💞

ALSO, IT'S OUR BABIES 7TH PAKOAKINAUVXYVSUHSTF6GW7HWIDBUAOUS

CONGRATS ❤️❤️❤️

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The morning of the wedding was a perfect kind of chaos--exactly the way it should be.

Jisung was pacing in his fitting room, eyes flitting between the mirror and his mates. Hyunjin was trying--without much success--to keep him still long enough to fix his hair. Chan and Jeongin sat on the couch, watching with fond amusement as the omega practically vibrated with nervous energy.

"Jisung, baby, if you don't stop moving, I'm gonna have to tie you down," Hyunjin teased, gently tugging at a particularly stubborn lock of hair.

"Oh my God, you're gonna make this worse!" Jisung whined, hands flailing. "What if I trip walking down the aisle? Or forget my vows? Or--"

"--Or you could take a breath and not make yourself pass out before you even get there," Chan interrupted, his voice warm and soothing.

Jeongin stood up, walking over and slipping his arms around Jisung's waist from behind. "You're gonna be perfect," he murmured against his shoulder. "Minho hyung's gonna lose his mind when he sees you."

Jisung let out a soft whine, leaning into Jeongin's touch. "I just... I want today to be perfect."

Hyunjin finished with his hair, turning him toward the mirror. "It already is," he whispered. "Look at you."

Jisung stared at his reflection--and for once, the anxious fluttering in his chest eased.

...

In Minho's fitting room, things were... calmer. Mostly.

Felix adjusted Minho's tie, his nimble fingers brushing against the alpha's throat. "You're so quiet, hyung," Felix teased softly. "Cold feet?"

Minho smirked, hands settling on Felix's hips. "Cold? When I have you touching me like this?"

"Hyung," Seungmin warned from across the room, though there was no real bite in his voice.

Changbin laughed, arms crossed as he watched the exchange. "Don't distract him too much, Lix. We still have to get him married."

Felix was standing in front of him, fingers working on Minho's tie, but the alpha wasn't exactly making it easy. Every time Felix tried to concentrate, Minho leaned in closer--his breath warm against the preheating omega's skin.

"Hyung," Felix whispered, trying (and failing) to keep his voice steady.

"What?" Minho's voice was all honey and mischief, his lips brushing just below Felix's ear, right next to his scent gland. "I'm just standing here."

"You're not just standing there," Felix muttered, biting his lip when Minho's hands slid over his waist and down again to his hips. "You're being a horny."

Minho hummed, like he was considering that. "Maybe. But you look so cute when you're flustered."

Felix tugged at his tie a little harder than necessary, and Minho chuckled--low and warm, which went to Felix'a core. "Behave," Felix warned, but his voice was already shaking.