I Fucking Hate You || Changlix

3

Sunday had come again and Felix was waiting patiently for his new favorite customer to show up. Soon enough Changbin walked in along with Hyunjin. Changbin didn't stop to talk to Felix this time but Felix was happy just to see Changbin.
Some hours had past and the afternoon sun was coming through the tall library windows.
"I'm going to go ask the librarian something," Changbin told Hyunjin. He made sure Hyunjin was watching but couldn't hear.
"Hey, Felix."
"Oh hey, Changbin," Felix replied surprised.
"Could you pass me a piece of paper?" Changbin asked. Felix nodded and gladly handed him a blank sheet of paper. Changbin wrote something on it. He folded it into a small rectangle and handed it to Felix.
"Don't open or read it til' you get home, kay?" Changbin whispered.
"Got it," Felix whispered back. Changbin winked and headed back to Hyunjin, leaving a blushing Felix behind.
"Did you just give him your number?" Hyunjin asked angrily.
"I don't know, did I? Why? Are you jealous?" Changbin teased.
"No!" Hyunjin denied, standing up.
"I have to go." He continued. He cleared his things and headed for the door, and preceded to leave. A couple of minutes later Changbin followed.

Right when Felix got home he threw his stuff on the entryway floor and opened the note Changbin gave him. Felix's face fell. It was only a scribble. He flipped the note from front to back multiple times. He checked his pockets to see if he accidentally grabbed the wrong thing but there were no other pieces of paper.