Little Prince {L.Fl- S.Cb}

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The sun peeked in from behind the curtains, shining a stripe of golden air down on Changbin and Felix's connected lips. Changbin tasted like honey, and his lips were comfortable and warm. For a split second, Felix felt as he was back in Australia. Back in Australia where there was spring at the moment. It felt like spring, and summer, and autumn, but not winter. Because the kiss was everything except cold. It felt like laying in the sun, and listening to music, on a flower field, in the middle of July.
Felix pulled away, both terrified and happy with himself. His eyes were closed, and he didn't want to open them. He was afraid that if he did, he would see Changbin being disgusted. It still felt like the sun beamed down on him, but now it was too hot. Everything was too hot. Too hot and embarrassing.

Changbin's laughter was beautiful. Felix opened his eyes, only too be met with the only thing better than Changbin's laughter. His smile.
"You really are something, aren't you little prince?" Changbin let his hands slither around Felix's waist. "I'm sorry. I don't know what i'm doing." Felix's voice was unsteady. "Maybe, but it looks like your heart knows what it's doing." Changbin couldn't stop smiling. And seeing Changbin smile, made Felix smile. "I suppose." Felix said before cuddling close to Changbin again. He didn't want to think about the consequences right now, and instead appreciate the moment. The moment he wished would last forever.

"You taste like cinnamon. Did you know?" Changbin asked after a while. "Really? You taste like honey... i like honey." Felix's last words were only a whisper, but Changbin still heard them. "I like cinnamon." He whispered back. "I like you." Changbin continued. "I think i like you too." Felix opened his eyes to look at the older. "I think i really like you. Even when you call me little prince, and scare the living shit out of me. And even when you cry on my shirt on the rooftop, and even when you act like a complete ass-" Changbin shut him up with a kiss. 

"In conclusion. You like me as well." Changbin said. "I guess you could say that." Felix smiled. He had a feeling he was going to smile a lot from now of.
"I'm fucking starving." Felix complained. "Well, let's go make some food then." Changbin answered before sitting up. Felix's was still clinging to his side like a koala. "What if you go make food. And i lay here for a little while." He said before rolling around. "What about no. Come on little prince." Changbin said before dragging Felix up. "Fine." Felix whined as he got out of bed, only to fall face forwards back into the soft pillows. "Nope. Come on." Changbin dragged him up once again, and this time Felix stayed up. "I'm cold." He complained, trying to reach for the covers. "Take my hoodie." Changbin tossed his hoodie, before walking out of the room and in to the kitchen.

"I dohsasn't resdfhjallsdfhy knosdfuw anythinhadsg about yasdfiuou." Felix's mouth was stuffed with honey and cinnamon rolls. "Swallow before you talk." Changbin chuckled. "I don't really know anything about you." Felix swallowed. "What do you want to know."
"Everything."
"My name is Seo Changbin. I was born in 1999. I have a mom, dad and a older sister. I'm pretty stupid, and i get into a lot of fights because i don't know how to express myself. Up until you came, i was straight, now i'm not so sure anymore." Changbin paused to take a bite out of his honey and cinnamon roll "I've known Chan since we were little, and i guess because of that i feel comfortable around him." Changbin finished. "Now, it's your turn."
"My name is Lee Yongbok Felix-" Felix was interrupted by a loud snort and cackling following after. "Yongbok! I love it!" Changbin's laughed. "Oh shut up! You can't tell anybody about that by the way." Felix's cheeks became a  light shade of red. "I can't promise anything. But do continue."
"I was born in 2000. I have a mom, a dad and two sisters. My family is pretty wealthy, but it's because my parents work hard. I have kind of known i was gay my entire life, but only Rachel knows about it. I Was born and raised in Sydney Australia. And that's really it." Felix finished.
"Very important question. Do you like music." Changbin asked. "Yes. I can't live without it." Felix's eyes had that spark. That spark Changbin always looked after when someone was talking about their interests. "Thank god. I couldn't imagine being with someone that doesn't like music." Changbin said. "So you can imagine being with me?" Felix's cheeks were red again.

"Yes."