Felix Centric One Shots

Invisible No More (ChanMinlix)🔞

"In a world full of chaos, love is the one thing that always finds its way home."

Stray Kids had always been more than just a group—they were a family. But for all of them, that love had turned into something deeper.

Chan and Minho had been together the longest, their relationship built on years of trust and quiet understanding. Changbin and Jisung were the playful duo, constantly teasing each other but inseparable. Hyunjin, Seungmin, and Jeongin had found their own rhythm in a relationship that balanced all three of them perfectly.

And then there was Felix.

Felix had never really thought about love until he caught the way Chan and Minho looked at him—like he was the missing piece they hadn't realized they needed. It had taken time, hesitant confessions, and nervous laughter, but eventually, they had all admitted what they felt.

"We love you, Lix," Chan had whispered one night, his hand warm against Felix's cheek.

Minho had only smirked. "Took us long enough to say it, huh?"

Felix had felt his heart swell. "Yeah. But it was worth the wait."

For a while, everything had been perfect. But things rarely stayed perfect for long.

At first, it was small things—Chan and Minho spending more time together, late nights in the studio that didn't include Felix, whispered conversations that ended in laughter he wasn't a part of. It wasn't intentional—Felix knew that. But knowing didn't make it hurt any less.

He told himself he was overthinking it, that they were just busy. But the more he was left out, the more the doubt crept in.

It all came to a head on Minho's birthday.

The whole group had spent the day celebrating, but by the evening, Chan and Minho had once again disappeared. Felix had found them in the studio, laughing together, and something inside him snapped.

"Do you even care about me anymore?" The words left his mouth before he could stop them.

The room went silent.

Chan and Minho turned, startled.

Felix let out a shaky breath. "I feel like I don't even exist to you two anymore. I thought we were in this together, but I'm always the one waiting. I'm always the one left behind."

Neither of them said anything.

Felix scoffed, shaking his head. "You know what? Forget it."

Then he turned and walked out.

And he didn't stop.

Chan and Minho had searched everywhere.

They ran through the streets, checked the company building, the practice rooms—anywhere Felix could have gone. But he was nowhere to be found.

Panic settled like ice in Chan's veins. "What if something happened to him?" His voice was hoarse from calling Felix's name.

Minho's hands were shaking. "He wouldn't just disappear like this... would he?"

Then Chan's phone rang.

Seungmin.

"Hyung," Seungmin's voice was urgent, almost breathless. "Felix—he's on the roof."

Chan didn't wait to hear more.

He and Minho ran.

When they burst onto the rooftop, the sight before them made their blood run cold.

Felix was curled up against the railing, his body trembling violently. Snow dusted his golden hair, his skin pale, his lips tinged blue.

But worst of all—he wasn't moving.