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|Felix Focus|

It was nine thirty in the morning and Felix felt oddly comfortable walking in the halls. For some reason, Seoku had looked at him and ran away. It happened a couple times already since school started. Was the fact that Felix defended himself actually made Seoku stop assaulting him?

Maybe Chan was right about the whole learning martial arts thing. It made people both fear and respect you. Only, it wasn't quite marital arts Felix did. But it worked nonetheless.

Feeling bored once in math class, he decided to pull out his phone and text Changbin. Because, well why not? Ever since yesterday, Felix had been feeling close to the guy. He might've even had a slight crush on him.

He had a crush on someone a few years ago but it never turned into anything more than that. This time around, Felix felt the need to be more upfront about it so he doesn't end up making the same mistake.

Felix: hey Binnie I'm bored
wanna talk?

Felix: I hate math.

Changbinnie: okay?

Felix: what

Changbinnie: ??

Felix: ???

Changbinnie: ????

Felix: ?????

Changbinnie: lmao we should
stop.

Felix: agreed.

Changbinnie: how r people treating u?

Felix: fine. Seoku actually
stayed away from me today.

Felix: I'm glad.

Changbinnie: good.

Felix: why u ask??

Changbinnie: no reason.

Felix:

Felix: look, I'm all healed! I took that photo this morning

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Felix: look, I'm all healed! I took
that photo this morning.

Changbin: well damn.

Felix: what?

Changbin: nothing.

Changbin:

Changbinnie: I curled my hair don't judge

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Changbinnie: I curled my hair
don't judge.

Felix: cute.

Changbinnie: what?

Felix: ??

changbinnie: ???

Felix: not this again.

Changbinnie: u started it.

Felix: I'm finishing it.

Changbinnie: okay.

Felix: okay.
Read.

The bell finally rang signaling the end of the period. Felix slid his phone back into his pocket and walked out of the classroom feeling refreshed and confident. Perhaps one day Changbin might like him back.

-

Changbin had told Felix to meet him at the martial arts studio a few blocks away from the school. So, instead of walking straight home like he normally did, he walked into their meeting place.

Changbin was already there and ready with his sports attire on. He was currently going at a punching bag with full force. Felix couldn't help but be marveled at the fact that Changbin was so strong.

He even had a perfect view of his biceps that were on display. Felix had to make himself look away so that he didn't look weird or stalker-ish.

"Hey. You made it." Changbin spotted Felix. "Come over here." Felix did as he was told and walked until he stood next to his hyung. He avoided eye contact as much as possible, hoping that Changbin would not notice his blush.

"Okay so first lesson. Pretend that this punching bag is your target. Put yourself into position like this." Changbin modeled the position, waiting until Felix nodded his head. He tried his best to match the older's physique, adjusting until he thought it looked right.

Changbin sighed. Felix watched as the older got out of his modeling position to help fix Felix's posture. The younger felt Changbin's hands on his waist, pulling it back. He then felt his arms being adjusted so they faced the right way. Finally, Changbin moved his leg so that one foot was slightly behind the other.

It didn't take Felix long to forget what they we doing as he savored the older's touch. His contact made him feel warm and a little tingly inside.

"Alright. Now I want you to hit your target as hard as you can. Make sure when you make a fist that it's firm. You don't want to injure your wrist on contact."

"Okay." Felix hit the punching bag with as much force as he could muster.

"Good. Now try it with your opposite hand."

Felix did as he was told and hit with his right hand. "Like that?"

"Yeah. Now try hitting with your left then your right. I want you to built up some strength before we go one on one."

"One on one? You mean you want me to hit you?"

"When the time comes. But it'll be soft punches when we get to that point. I want you to learn how to punch someone correctly first."

"Oh okay."

After a few minutes of Changbin instructing Felix on how to punch, they geared to a different direction. "Okay now I want you to add in a  straight kick. We'll work on kicking on the side later."

As Felix went to bring up his leg to kick, his balance suddenly faltered, causing his footing to become jumbled up. Falling backwards, he ended up bringing Changbin along with him. The two fell onto the ground, Changbin on top of the younger.

And their lips were softly pressed together.

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