Special & A/N

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A/N: this is a short, special floofy chapter as i'd like to apologise for my slowness in terms of updating. the next official chapter will be up soon. thank you.

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"God," mumbled Felix, leaning closer into Chan's embrace. "I don't think I'll ever get over how comfy you and your hoodies are," he stated, earning a soft chuckle from the older boy; causing Felix to feel the light vibrations as his head was rested in the crook of Chan's neck.

"I don't think I'll ever get over how soft your hair is," the older Aussie responded, nuzzling into Felix's hair afterwards. "It's like a pillow. Or a cloud, if I knew what they felt like," he mumbled towards the end, getting lost in the softness of Felix's hair; getting lost in the feeling of holding Felix.

"Yeah..." the younger blond quietly responded, way too indulged in the feeling of Chan's embrace. The older boy's arm was draped loosely over Felix's small figure, yet his hand could be felt by Felix, resting on his part of his bare thigh that showed, causing Felix to hum in contentment mixed with delight at the feeling of Chan gently rubbing his fingers across the exposed skin; in little circles or occasional random patterns.

"I'll honestly study more if it means cuddles afterwards," said Felix, eliciting another chuckle from the older boy.

"Me, too," he said in agreement. "It's more relaxing than I would've thought," he admitted. On hearing this, Felix chose not to press himself closer into Chan's embrace (if possible) but rather decided to pull himself back, to slightly lean over the older boy and examine his expression.

"Really?" Felix then questioned. "You've never cuddled with anyone? Not even friends?" he added as he carefully ran his fingers through Chan's hair, awaiting his answer.

Soon, the older blond gave a thoughtful hum. "Not really,  I suppose. Changbin isn't the affectionate type and you know what Seungmin's like with affection," he said, playfully yet truthfully.

Felix hummed as he nodded, still playing with Chan's hair. "Yep. If you're not Jeongin then no affection from Seungmin," he stated, clarifying the older boy's implications.

"Yup," Chan said, popping the 'p' and grinning softly as he felt a gentle kiss being placed atop his head before Felix once again shuffled to get himself back into the older boy's embrace.

"God, we're so right all the time," the younger boy witted, resulting in a small yet hearty laugh from the older.

"Exactly," he said, shuffling around to fit Felix's small hand in his own and raise both of their hands slightly to compare the difference - even though he'd done it a thousand times - "That's us. Chanlix."

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