fix it, felix

forget it, felix.

Dad just bought me a box of donuts. I am happily eating it all as I sent a message to Felix on Line. "Hey pretty boy, want some donuts? I got a dozen."

I sent him a picture of the donuts after sending the message. Usually, he'd reply after a few minutes, five minutes max. Of course there are rare times he replies for, like, hours after I sent a message, but he replies almost immediately to my messages.

Now's kinda weird, because he's online. And he's not answering.Oh well, maybe he's busy. Guess I'll have to eat it all by myself. I ate another mango glazed donut as I scrolled through my Twitter, seeing lots of updates about groups and actors.

Wait what!

Felix just tweeted!

"A nice day for coffee, doughnuts and some catching up! Thank you for the treat, @Hyejinah!"

A picture of coffee and their selca together. What. An. Ass. I muted his account and shut my phone. You're asking the reason why he hasn't replied, Kat? Twitter is such a useful thing. You just got your questions answered.

I woke up two days ago with a pounding headache and a weird stomach just so he could make me talk about Minho. I let it pass after he bought me coffee and some grilled cheese. I just want to pay him back after what he has done, and now I see him with Jinah? Ugh.

I admit I am jealous.

It was a little past 4 PM when he replied. "Are there still any left?"

Though I don't want to reply immediately, I sent him a message. "Forget it, Felix. I finished it all by myself and oh, didn't you just eat some earlier? With Jinah?"

"Oh, you saw my tweet? Hehe. Sorry if I replied just now. We were catching up. I missed her."

I didn't reply this time.

Sometime in the evening, as I'm watching Say I Love You, Mom knocked on my door. "Kat? Are you still awake?" she opened the door and smiled when she saw me.

"What is it, Mom?" I asked her, pausing my phone.

"Felix visited. He's at the living room. Entertain your guest. I'll sleep now."

I sighed. "Okay Mom, good night."

With furrowed brows, I went down the stairs to find him carrying Krispy Kreme. "What are you doing here?"

"What? Is it wrong to visit my best friend in the middle of the night to eat some donuts?" he asked. "Come on, now, Kat. Accept my apology. I said I was sorry...sorry if I didn't sound sincere in the message. And we really just caught up with everything. You're still my best friend. I told you a few days ago, didn't I? If I were to pick, I'll always pick you?"

Okay, I'm a little flustered now--

He cupped my face. "Am I forgiven?"

Scratch that. I really am flustered right now.

"What's the flavor of the donuts?" I asked.

"Matcha...and Original glazed," he said slowly, watching my reaction. He looks nervous I want to laugh.

I grinned at him.