Acceleration [Book 1]

14: Eventful

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⚠️M I L D 🔞 S M U T 🔞 A H E A D⚠️
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Chan woke up the next day to see Felix in his arms, still asleep. The sight made Chan smile, his eyes darting from one freckle to another. How could such a face of a softie have a voice of a demon?

Chan chuckled to himself, pressing his forehead against Felix's, landing a peck on the younger male's lips, most likely stealing a kiss, but Chan panicked when Felix moved, stretching his arms as he slowly opened his eyes to see Chan's face inches away from his.

"Hey," Chan awkwardly greeted, "good morning, Felix, sunshine," the younger male blushed at the nickname, covering his face with the sheets, even Chan blushed in pure embarrassment.

"Why the sudden nickname?" Felix asked, still flustered, he then sat on the edge of the bed, yawning, and proceeded  to stretch his arms, "I had the strangest dream."

"Really?" Chan smiled as he looked at the younger male fixing his messy hair, "What was it about?"

Felix laughed, shaking his head, "You and me, making out," he laughed again, his eyes shut as he held his tummy, lying back down on the bed, his lower limbs hanging from the edge, "you even tried putting hickeys on my collarbone."

Chan awkwardly lied on the bed, blushing at what he had actually done to the younger male the other night, "You might want to take a look at the mirror, Lix," Chan awkwardly told, "and check your neck down," the younger male stopped laughing, sending a confused gaze at Chan.

"Why?"

"You'll see," Chan averted his eyes.

Felix stood up and let his feet drag him to the only mirror in the room, his eyes were still sleepy, but when he looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes went wide in surprise. Seeing a red mark peep out of his shirt collar, Felix moved the fabric away, exposing a bunch of hickeys all over his collar bone.

"What the fuck-" He took off his shirt and more were on his chest, his face quickly turned red, he wanted to scream in shock, but he didn't want to worry the others.

"Did we...really..." Felix stuttered, slowly turning to Chan, the older male scratched his cheek sheepishly, not making any eye contact with Felix.

"I guess we got carried away," Chan commented, hoping that it would lighten up the mood. It only made Felix overthink. Carried away?

"You did this?" Felix asked Chan, referring to the love marks in full shyness.

Chan nodded, "I did," he responded, "of course, you gave me consent," he added, scratching his head aggressively, groaning, "you must've hate me for that-"

"Not another word!"

"What?" Chan looked at Felix, rather surprised, now that he had his eyes on the younger male, he could see the evident blush on his cheeks.

"I..." he mumbled, fiddling his fingers away, as he looked on his toes that curled onto the tiled floor, "Is that all that happened? I-I don't quite remember." Felix's blush went to a darker shade.