answers ; changlix [discontinued]

18-forever

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10.00pm

at precisely ten o'clock, changbin entered felix's small room, of course, entering through the infamous window.

surprisingly, felix was at his desk, studying. the older chuckled, walking towards the concentrated boy. "chemistry? are you sick? you didn't text me to ask for help!"

felix jumped at the sound of someone behind him. he turned around instantly. "oh, it's you." he giggled at the sight of changbin in front of him. "i haven't touched my phone since you left. i'm trying to make progress by myself." he turned back around and started to write again.

"wait. you haven't touched your phone at all since i left?" the boy was in shock. if he wasn't on his phone, then who was texting him?

"but you had a conversation with me with your experimented new texting style?"

"new texting style? as if i would change my current one, it's iconic." he said, crossing out a whole paragraph of his notes.

"slow down on the scribbling. then who texted me?" changbin was curious. who would even pretend to be felix and talk to him?

"i mean, jisung retrieved my phone after arguing with my parents for a solid half an hour, but he has no reason to text you." felix shrugged. "also, let me scribble out whatever the hell i want, scribble police."

"scribble out whatever the hell you just said to me. scribble police?" changbin smiled, messing with the younger's hair.

they talked for a while, about felix's problems, about whatever felix had in his mind. changbin was a good listener and took in whatever felix said.

"thanks for being my therapist for the day." felix giggled, finishing another page of notes.

"why don't you rest for a bit. you've been writing for at least an hour. your hand must be in so much pain." changbin worriedly said, concerned. he took the pen out of felix's hand.

felix hesitated a bit, but then nodded. "my pen's starting to run out anyway." he said, smiling.

felix got up and went straight to his bed, practically collapsing onto it, sighing.

changbin followed and sat on the edge of his bed, letting felix occupy the rest.

after a while, felix convinces changbin to lie down next to him.

"do you ever wonder if people will miss you if you disappear?" felix asked, out of the blue.

"felix, you were missed."

"but-"

"I missed you."

felix pulled him closer, practically having changbin in his arms. his face went red.

"don't ever leave me again, okay? i get worried when you don't answer."

changbin watched as felix looked down with a wide smile. he thought about how cute he looked when he was shy.

still watching him, he took a piece of felix's hair and placed it away from his eyes.

"i won't leave if you stay with me forever, please?"

felix begged, before felix fell asleep in changbin's arms.

and with that question, jisung knew he wasn't welcome, and so he left without even entering.

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You: minho. i don't know what to do. damn it. i've missed my chance. i did something wrong while i was with felix didn't i? he loves someone else now. what do i do now? minho help me please.

m: Where are you?

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i haven't updated in weeks

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i haven't had any motivation to write for a long while

i just kept staring at a blank wattpad screen waiting for a sudden idea to pop in my head

chapters may be short for a bit i'm sorry about that too

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