Scars & Stitches | 𝐻.𝑗𝑠 + 𝐿.𝑓 - COMPLETED ✅-

𝖋𝖎𝖋𝖙𝖊𝖊𝖓

Felix POV

The next day we end up laying together in bed for a good portion of the morning, not caring about our classes since we'd rather spend the time together.

"Lixie?" Jisung asked while playing with my hair, "What do you think would've happened if we weren't put together as roommates?"

"Our life would be very boring, well my life would" I lean into his touch

"And I might be dead, considering Seungmin," he shudders at the thought, curling into curling for comfort.

"Speaking of him, he's gonna be dead the next time I see him."

"No! Don't kill him!" he shouts, but not too loud. "I don't want you going to jail and being taken away from me," He pouted, but he seems to have changed his mind. "Actually, do whatever you want, just make sure to hide the evidence."

"Fine, I won't do it. But if he touches you again there aren't gonna be any promises"

He laughs at my statement and pushes against me further.

"It's getting late, we should probably head out for class." he murmurs against my neck. His breath tickling my sensitive neck.

Months flew by and Jisung and Felix's relationship only got stronger. At this point, the boys were only separate when they were forced due to classes, they even slept in the same bed at night.

Midterms had finally rolled around and to say that they were stressing would be an understatement.

"Hey, Lix, do you remember what Ms.Jung said about the math final? Was it multiple choice or a short answer test?"

"I think it was multiple choice, but you know she's gonna add short answers in there somewhere" I point out, being as truthful as possible.

"Crap, I am not ready for this at all," the shorter pulled on his hair with a huff. "Lix, can I cheat off of you?"

"No, you can not. I've been working with you and you've been getting better. You'll do perfectly fine" I smack his hands away from his hair. "Stop doing that, I don't want you to end up bald"

Jisung lets out an agitated groan. "Fine. Hey, do we have any chips left? I'm hungry."

"We should, let me go check." getting up, I go to the pantry in search of the said chips Jisung wants.

"There's sun chips or lays"

"What flavors?" Not once does he look up from his work papers.

I take out the only ones I could find and read them aloud. "Cheddar, bbq and salt n vinegar"

"Ew, no, I want sour cream and onion, please and thank you. I guess I'll just head to the convenient store down the street," Jisung says, popping up from the couch before I could protest. "And I don't need you to come with me. It's a 5 minute walk and it's still light outside. I'll be fine. The sun doesn't set for another hour or so."

"Be back in under ten minutes" I glared at him and growled, letting him know that I'm dead serious. I just want him to come back safe and unharmed.

"Will do!" Jisung stands on the tips of his feet and gives me a peck on the cheek, grabs the keys, and skips out the door.

Jisung makes his purchase at the store, making sure to get a peach drink for Felix, and starts to make his way back.

But he's suddenly pulled into an alleyway, and this feels like deja vu. Except there is no talk and everything just goes black, the last thing he sees: A malicious smile on the face of an innocent-looking boy.

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"What the heck" It's already been fifteen to twenty minutes and Jisung Is still not back. I dialed his number a few times but it went straight to voicemail.

I knew I should've gone with him. Guilt washed over me like a heavy wave, but I couldn't think about that right now. I don't know what it was or how I could tell, but something wasn't right.

Putting my phone and keys in my pocket, I ran out of the dorm, tracking Jisung's lingering scent to lead the way.

'Where are you Ji?'

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