@stardogz233435 here's your request, hope you like it.
900 words.
Felix's life had always been filled with the rhythm of music, the endless days of practice, and the feeling of being surrounded by his brothers. But there was one thing that Felix had never expected to change—the unshakable bond of health and strength. He'd always been the bright, energetic force within Stray Kids, the sunshine, the one whose laughter could lift any room, whose enthusiasm never seemed to waver. But that all changed the night he collapsed.
It was late after a long, grueling schedule. The members were exhausted, their bodies aching from countless rehearsals and performances. But as always, they pushed through, knowing how much the fans meant to them, knowing how hard they had worked to get to this point. Felix had been struggling to keep up, his movements slower than usual, his smile a little less bright.
Then, during their final rehearsal for the night, it happened.
Felix had just finished his lines, but his vision blurred. He felt dizzy, a wave of nausea hitting him like a truck. Before he could steady himself, everything went dark, and he crumpled to the ground.
The other members were quick to react, rushing to his side as panic set in. The company called for an immediate medical evaluation, and before long, they were in the hospital, waiting for news.
It didn't take long before the doctors confirmed it...
Leukemia...
The words felt like a punch to the gut, a blow that no one saw coming. The case was advanced, and the treatment options were grim. The most recommended course of action was a bone marrow transplant.
Felix's world, already spinning from the shock, felt like it had been shattered. The thought of losing the vibrant energy that had always defined him, the thought of leaving his brothers and fans, was unbearable. But, despite the overwhelming news, there was one small piece of hope—Felix wasn't alone. His family was there, and his sister—who had always been close to him—was a match for the transplant.
The news of his diagnosis hit his parents and sister hard, but they didn't hesitate. They were on the first flight to Korea, determined to be by Felix's side, offering their love and support.
As the transplant process began, Felix couldn't help but feel the weight of everything pressing down on him. He was surrounded by the members, who stayed with him every step of the way. Bang Chan tried to hide his worry, but it was in his eyes—so full of fear for his friend. Han kept his usual humor up, but even his jokes felt strained. The others too, were visibly shaken. They had always seen Felix as strong, as someone who could weather any storm, but this storm was one none of them could navigate alone.
The transplant procedure was delicate. Felix's sister was a perfect match, but the doctors made it clear that the road ahead was not easy. Recovery would take time—months, in fact—and Felix would need rest and care. The doctors warned them not to expect miracles overnight.
Felix spent weeks in and out of the hospital, his body struggling with the treatments. His hair thinned, his skin paled, and his energy waned. But through it all, he had his family by his side—his parents, his sister, and his Stray Kids brothers, who made sure to visit him as much as they could, even if just for a few minutes a day.
There were dark days, days when Felix wasn't sure if he had the strength to keep going. But his family and members never left him. They were his support, and he found strength in their unwavering presence.
When Felix finally returned to Stray Kids after months of being on hiatus, it was like a dream come true. He was different—fragile, yet stronger than before. His eyes still held the same spark, but there was a quiet understanding of the battles he had fought and the support he had received.
The first time he stepped back onto the stage, the roar of the fans was deafening. Felix could barely hold back his tears as he looked at the audience—his family, his fans, his members—all there, cheering for him. It was a moment of pure gratitude, of knowing how much he had to fight for that very moment.
When the last note of their performance echoed through the stadium, Felix found himself surrounded by his members. Bang Chan pulled him into a tight hug, his voice thick with emotion. "We're so proud of you, man."
Felix squeezed him back, his voice cracking as he whispered, "I couldn't have done it without you guys." His heart swelled with love for his brothers, who had become his family in every sense.
The road to recovery had been long, but it was one that Felix had not walked alone. His sister's donation, the support of his parents, and the love of Stray Kids had seen him through. The transplant had worked, and Felix was going to be okay. But he would never forget what it had taken to get there.
Felix knew now, more than ever, that he could face anything as long as he had his family by his side. They had fought together, and now, they could move forward, stronger than ever before. He would never take another day for granted, knowing how precious life—and love—truly was.
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K-pop sickfics/hurtfics
Fanfiction** requests are close** Some K-pop sick/hurtfics/littlespace about my favorite K-pop group. I take request. This story is considered a mature because some chapter could be triggering for people, but there is and will be no smut in this book.
