Stray Kids Little space. Stan Stray Kids you people. If you already have, *applause*
Please do not add this to any smut reading lists.
Little Space is not meant to be sexualised
Jisung frog leaped over the couch, startling Jeongin who was in the midst of making popcorn in five different flavours: plain, spicy, sweet and salty, caramel and butterscotch. Minho grumbled as a wild Jisung smashed into him. "We ain't related. I don't wanna squirrel for a brother." Jisung ignored Minho and continued to jump on the couch.
(Who here likes spicy popcorn? Oh? Only me?)
Felix stood by the threshold, amused by the chaos that Jisung had created all by himself. Felix was pretty excited himself, I mean, how often do idols get the chance to relax without cameras and mics suffocating them? Chan stood in the kitchen doorway, too exasperated at Minho's saltiness and Jisung's wildness to bother to clean up after them. They'll have to do it themselves.
Minho looked up from tackling Jisung to the ground. "Hey old man, mind putting the chip packet to the bin? Thanks." Minho continued with trying to put Jisung in a headlock, not bothering to wait for Chan's reply. Chan rolled his eyes and did so, knowing that neither Minho nor Jisung would step up to do it. Then he noticed Felix in the doorway.
"HeY mAtE", Felix cracked a smile. "hEy MaTe, HoW aRe YoU gOiNg?" "JuSt FiNe, MaTe" Chan slung his arm around Felix and brought him down to the disheveled couch. "Why don't tell me what's bothering you? You're frowning" Felix forced a smile and shook his head. " Just taking in the mess made by Minsung."
(Do y'all believe in minsung? Comment if ya do. Here's a pic for reference (not that you need one....))
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(LoOk HoW mInHo Is LoOkInG aT jIsUnG, Y'aLl FuCkErS bElIvE iN mInSuNg)
"For the last fucking time, Minsung is not real!" "Oh yeah Minho? How come you always stare at Jisung like he is the most important thing to you?",Felix snorted as he heard Minho respond quietly, but not too soft for Felix to pick up on what he said. "That's cause he i-I mean ewwwwww what the fuck Felix?"
Seungmin walked in with Hyunjin and Jeongin in tow, bowls of flavored popcorn in their hands. Jeongin sighed at the mess Minsung had created and began to straighten up the coffee table that was knocked over on its side during Minsung's tackle battle. Changbin popped up between Minsung and dragged them both to the couch. "SIT." They sat and immediately began fighting over what flavor of popcorn they were to have.
Changbin sighed and plopped himself onto the couch between Chan and Seungmin. "My authority as the strongest in this household can only do so much." "And what am I? A squished sausage on the barbie?" "Duh".
Jeongin smiled sympathetically at his hyung and patted his head. "OK enough with this shit.", Seungmin interrupted. "NO SWEARING YOU UNCULTURED SWINE.", Seungmin dodged Chan's punch and settled daintly onto the arm of the couch.
"What movie do y'all wanna watch?", Felix asked nervously. "I wanna watch a horror movie". Felix jumped as Changbin somehow appeared above them. "YAH, yah HORROR MOVIE." Hyunjn cheered from the floor. "OK, Jisung, put on "The Exorcist"." Chan instructed while looking at everyone for confirmation. He was surprised to see that Felix didn't look as enthusiastic as the rest of the 00' liners.
The horror movie played and Felix felt more scared than he ever felt. He didn't want to watch this. Maybe it almost finished. Felix snuck a peek behind his hands and stared in horror. The movie was barely halfway! And just then the 12 year old girl let loose a huge monster.
(I watched the movie and damn, I swear to god, I literary had to sleep with a light night for, like, 2 weeks
Felix gasped and hid his face into his tiny hands. Stop it, stop it, stop it! Felix jumped up from the couch and faced the members with an uneasy smile. "Hey guys, I'm feeling a little sleepy. So imma turn in for the night ok?" Minho waved his left hand at Felix, his other hand resting on Jisung's thigh. Hyunjin noticed and snorted, pointing at the hand, "So much for Minsung not being real."
Felix headed away from the chatter, unable to get his mind off the terrible moment when the little girl began her changes. Why couldn't they watch something less violent? He never wanted to watch the stupid movie. Felix changed into his pajamas and settled into his bed, his mind still on the movie as he fell asleep.
Chan jiggled his leg up and down. He needed to pee but he didn't want to disturb the others. Gently, he extracted himself from the still-watching members and was heading towards the bathroom before he heard something coming from Changbin and Felix's bedroom.
He peeked into the room and saw Felix curled up on his bed, mumbles escaping from his mouth, small shrieks coming out once in a while. Chan was about to leave the room before Felix bolted up right and let out a loud scream. (Poor Felix 😔)
Chan quickly shut the door and sat beside Felix. Felix turned towards Chan with teary eyes before curling up on his lap. "Hey Felix, tell me what's wrong. Bad dream?" Chan waited for a response but he only got a "s-cwared, D-daddy." Chan wrapped his long arms around Felix and rocked him about.
"F-fwelix didn't w-wanna watch s-s-scary m-movie but d-didn't wanna m-make you 'n the o-others s-sad." Chan sighed and hugged Felix closer. Sometimes Felix was just too considerate. "Baby, if you don't want to do something, you can just tell Daddy or anybody else ,OK? It's OK to sometimes say that you don't want to do something." Felix nodded his head, slowly falling asleep as Chan rocked him more.
Chan leaned down and kissed his forehead. "Remember this, ok baby?" Felix nodded his head sleepily and laid down on his bed again, this time sleepy and no longer afraid of his nightmares. Chan was about to leave to pee before a whisper from Felix stopped him for a moment. "Dwaddy?" "Yes, Babyboy?" "Y'know how you said that if Fwelix dun wanna do something, he can say so?" "Yeah, what about it?" "Dwoes that mean that Fwelix dun have to eat veggies if he dun wanna?"
Chan gave a hearty chuckle before turning to the door. "I'll let you figure that one out yourself, Babyboy." With the final words said, Chan finally left the room, busting to pee.
