Elastic Heart (Changlix)

CHAPTER 10.2: NO GOING BACK

"No going back"

"The remaining feelings are blown away by the wind..."

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Changbin took quick heavy steps, marching towards the oblivious younger male. His fists clenched, breathing erratic and angry, and his face dark. As he got close enough, the blonde took notice of him but instinctively avoided his gaze. Probably in fear or shame or both... but Changbin wasn't having that now. His blood boiled at the mere sight of Felix.

'Being ashame now are we?'

His clenched fists tightened even more. This was the boy Hyunjin seemed to be so fond of. He's all he ever talks about.

'Let's see how good you are.'

When Felix was within reach, he wasted no time in grabbing him by the arm harshly and dragging him away, not minding the soft whimpers of pain the other lets off.

Felix on the other hand, definitely didn't see this coming. He didn't expect someone, or more specifically Changbin, to grab him in the middle of the hallway and drag him away to who knows where. Especially because Changbin had been clearly avoiding him and was it not him who just yelled and humiliated him infront of everyone in the cafeteria just minutes ago?

But despite that, Felix wasn't mad at him. No, he couldn't. If anything, he blames himself for being all over Changbin. He knows the older didn't want him around. For fuck's sake he wasn't dense, and it's not like Changbin was hiding his unwant either. He had been giving him hints from the start and it was clear as day. Felix was just too stubborn.

He didn't know where Changbin was taking him but his grip on him was all too tight he was sure it would bruise. And the way he was dragging him was anything but gentle. It was rough and seemed like if he were to suddenly trip and fall right now, it wouldn't matter and Changbin would just continue to drag him like some garbage bag.

But Felix didn't complain about the pain, except for the occassional whimpers that escapes his mouth when Changbin dragged too hard. But then he couldn't keep from asking.

"Hyung where are we going?"

The grip on his arm only tightened even more and he winced at the pain.

"Shut up"

"H-hyung... it hurts." He whimpered but was ignored, the grip on him not loosening  even a bit.

"I said shut up!" Changbin hissed.

A bit more dragging and they reached the parking lot. They stopped at the familiar black pick-up which he recognizes as Changbin's car. It was what he used when he drove Felix home that one time.

Why are they here? Where is Changbin taking him?

The older opened the door to the passenger's seat and shoved Felix inside earning a grunt from the younger. Once inside, he immediately slammed the door shut and moved to the driver's seat and started the engine. The vehicle roared to life and just like that, it took off.

Felix couldn't believe it. Did they really left campus? He still has afternoon classes! He cut classes. They cut classes!

He turned to look at the man responsible who had his forehead creased and his one hand on the driving wheel while the other rested on the window, clenching and unclenching occassionally.

He looked upset but Felix thought he was still so painstakingly hot. He didn't mean to but his eyes suddenly focused on Changbin's arms. Those big, strong, muscley arms and he swallowed, looking away and decided to just focus on the road.