After some kisses and some make out sessions, the movie that they were supposed to be watching, now was already forgotten. Having one another's presence was more important.
Changbin looked at the living room's clock and sighed, caressing Felix's hair and kissing his cheek. "I have to go home now, Lix... My parents must be waiting me since I told them I would go back home by the night..."
"It's okay... Do you wanna change clothes? Your bag is in my room." Felix said, getting off of Changbin and helping him stand up, turning off the TV and turning to face the older one more time, grabbing him by the waist and pecking his lips once more.
"No, I'm fine with your clothes... Can I get them for myself?" He asked with puppy eyes, making Felix melt right away.
"How the fuck am I supposed to say no to you, Changbin?" He said and laughed, kissing him sometimes more, both smiling when pulling away.
They started to go back to the younger's room, the dark haired boy getting his things and walking up to Felix with his own clothes in hand, handing them to the younger and smiling when he received it while kissing his forehead. "Please keep mine, I'll be keeping yours, anyways." He said and pecked the blonde's lips, both getting out after Felix had put the clothes on his wardrobe.
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Felix had walked Changbin till his house, the older's sister fangirling when seeing the scene from her bedroom window.
"Are you sure your parents aren't home? Will you be able to change clothes before they see mine? I really don't want you in trouble, Changbin..." Felix said before receiving a quick peck on the lips and a hug from the older as a response, soon going back to his own home.
Changbin looked as radiant as the sun itself, entering home just to be greeted by his sister silently telling him to not say anything and pointing at his clothes, apparently their parents were home, even though the dark haired boy was sure they were not, after all their car wasn't in the garage.
"Changbin? Oh, dear! We were waiting for you to have dinner, my son... How was the party?" His mother said, her voice coming from the kitchen, making the boy feel his body shivering down his spine. He had to passe through the kitchen to get to the stairs.
"It was awesome, mom..." He said, almost forgetting that he had some bruises and little wounds in his skin.
The woman got out of the kitchen as he was passing through it and looked at him, widening her eyes when she saw the state of her son, grabbing his wrist and preventing him from going to his room for now.
"What is this on your neck? A hickey?" Great. Changbin thought. It was a bruise, not a hickey, but now it would fuck everything up.
"N-No... C-Can you please leave my arm? I-It hurts... And I can explain..." He said, hoping that she would let him go after he said some lies to her.
"Of course, dear, and I need those explanations, um? I wanna know why you have some stitches too..." She said while freeing his arm, making Changbin sigh.
"I-I got involved in a fight during the party. T-The bullies from the school were drunk and t-thought I was another person, one of their targets, so that's how things got this way, but eventually I beat them all up and ran away to Jisung's room and slept there." He lied... He lied horribly. Biting his lips and looking down was all he could do for now.
Changbin's mother heard him frowning her face at the story her son was telling her now. "What about your clothes? Where are them? Whose clothes are these you're wearing? I never bought you these and you sure didn't buy them either and..." She sniffed him. "...They sure don't smell like the shampoo or soap you use to bath, Changbin." She crossed her arms on her chest, the atmosphere starting to get down, anger apparently engulfing the space.
"Well, I slept on Jisung's bed, so I may smell like he does, plus I used his bath things to shower myself, mom. Also, I thought I had left home with my clothes but I didn't and I had to borrow his clothes so I wouldn't come back home smelling like if I was dead and wearing dirty clothes." He let it out, this time a little bit confident since it seemed a really good reason.
"Yeah..." She sighed and hugged him. "I just hope you're not misbehaving, Changbin..." She said while leaving him and going back to the stove, mixing the food she was making for dinner.
"W-What do you m-mean, mom?" He asked, his legs wanting to give up, his voice trembling a bit, already expecting what was to come.
"You know... Going out with guys... I just hope you're not gay... Or else you're gonna have to be punished until you get back to like girls. Boys shouldn't like boys." She firmly said.
"I-I'm not... D-Don't worry..." He said, trembling his whole existence, unable to move.
"You're stuttering too much... Changbin, are you gay? You definitely were with a boy yesterday, weren't you?! YOU'RE GROUNDED." Changbin widened his eyes and stepped back, seeing his mom threatening him with the kitchen knife. "GO. TO. YOUR. ROOM. NOW. DON'T COME BACK FROM THERE UNTIL I ORDER YOU TO. You're not going to school tomorrow. Where is your cellphone? Give me that shit NOW."
Changbin was scared, too scared, he gave her his cellphone and ran to his room, locking himself up in there and crying until he heard hard knocks on his door. Decided to open it when he was feeling better, only to be greeted with a punch in the face from an angry father of his.
"FUCK YOU. NO SON OF MINE IS GOING TO BE GAY." He said, punching Changbin in the stomach and kicking him when he was down on the floor, almost throwing up while crying and holding his own stomach, feeling the pain through his whole body.
He kicked Changbin on the head, knocking him to faint right there due to how much pain he was feeling right now. And he didn't stop there. While he was knocked out on the floor, he continued to punch the dark haired boy, kick him and slap the fuck outta his body until he felt it was enough. Tears running down Changbin's eyes even when he wasn't awake, mixing themselves with the blood on the floor, his wounds from before were open again, bleeding non-stop and some more bruises were made in the pale skin of his.
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Changbin opened his eyes and saw that he was back at his dream. Why didn't he dream this last night? And why didn't he dream of anything at all?
The bridge was now 100% complete and there was that person that seemed to be a child crossing it. The child was growing up as he walked towards him and illuminated the path behind them.
When the person grabbed the metal bars of Changbin's cage, everything got illuminated by that person's smile, making the dark haired boy be able to see everything, including the person.
"Felix?!" He tried to say, this time his voice was slowing getting better, but it was a bit husky because of the crying mess that he was now.
"Didn't you know that it was me?" He giggled, making Changbin smile, still crying a lot.
"No... I-I'm sorry... My parents discovered... I-I d-don't know what they're gonna do next..." The older said, still crying a lot.
"Think about that later... First, look..." Felix pointed to the bars, now showing that the cage door was now fully made, just like the bridge. "It's because you did something that made this happen. What ever you did, it's slowly freeing you." He smiled and sent a flying kiss before disappearing, leaving Changbin shouting for him until he finally got tired and felt the chains on his feet disappear and now he was able to move his feet.
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FREEDOM | Changbin + Felix
Fanfiction"Tell me about your dreams..." "I... I always just dream that same dream..." "The chains one...?" "...Exactly." +++A Changlix story.
