Freckles [ChanLix]

XIV

"So... where are we going?" Felix asks with concern. Even though he's scared, he still trust Chan enough to follow him.

The air is a bit chilly, since it's getting late and the sun is going down.

Felix expected to go home while the sun was still shining bright, so Chan insisted on letting the shorter wear his hoodie.

So, now we have a somewhat freezing Chan and a warm-and-cozy Felix, but that Felix wearing that Chan's giant hoodie.

"It's smells like him..." Felix mumbles into his hands, not expecting anyone to hear.

"Do I smell good at least?" Chan asks the unsuspected boy, startling him and making him blush like before.

"Uhh, y-yeah... I guess," He responds in a whisper, wanting to leave the conversation so he can stop himself from getting into more embarrassment.

A few moments of awkward but peaceful silence blankets the two of them, but is soon to be broken by Chan's voice.

"We're here," The taller simple says.

"Where's here?" Felix asks, looking up at the small building in front of them.

"Oh, it's nothing. Just the café I go to when I want hot chocolate,"