#hyunlix fluff

[jeonginsleftcheek]

The art of erotica

pairing: felix x afab!reader x hyunjin

synopsis: hyunjin asks his friends to model for his paintings and things take a turn as they indulge in their fantasies.

genre: smut, fluff

word count: 6.6k

warnings: everyone is a horny desperate switch, oral (f and m), voyeurism, threesome, mxm action, fingering, a lil spit play, cockwarming, unprotected sex (wrap it up pls), double penetration (one hole), cum eating, cum swapping, creampie

a/n: can't seem to get enough of hyunlix so enjoy🤭

~ divider by @anitalenia

~ Masterlist

"Fuck...! Lixie!" you jolt, your middle lifting towards Felix's lips as he flicks his tongue in a particular way that he knows gets your toes curling.

He groans into you, the taste of you and the sounds you make, how you sit on the couch spread out for him while he kneels with his head buried where he loves to be the most; he can't help his hand as it travels into his pants, grabbing his needy leaking cock.

You're so close, his nose pressing into your clit perfectly as you play with your nipples through your thin shirt and Felix pulls his cock out to bring himself release along with you.

"I'm gonna-" you're interrupted by your phone ringing, both of you jolt and groan as Felix moves away, licking at his lips.

"Who is it?" your best friend looks up at you, a little breathless, still stroking his length slowly, squeezing it a little.

"Hyune." you chuckle.

"Answer him." Felix smirks diving back in, pushing his tongue between your soaking folds into your warmth.

You groan and accept your other best friend's call.

"Hi, beautiful." you can just hear Hyunjin's smirk by the way he says it.

"Hey, prince- ah!" you accidentally moan as Felix pinches your clit teasingly.

"Hi, Felix!" Hyunjin yells loudly, making you laugh as you move your phone away from your ear.

Felix chuckles, detaching his lips from you as you put Hyunjin on speaker so Felix can talk to him too.

"You're between y/n's legs, I presume?" Hyunjin teases.

"My favorite place to be. Care to join?" Felix claps back as you close your legs and flick his forehead.

"That's besides the point. I'm calling cause I need a favor from my two very beautiful and very horny best friends." Hyunjin announces as Felix rubs his forehead, his brows pinched together.

"I'm not filming a porn movie and putting it on the internet!" you chime in, making Hyunjin laugh.

"I wasn't gonna ask that but now that you said it-"

"Stop stalling, Hyunjin." you interrupt him and he giggles.

"Alright, since the two of you are at it anyways, I wanted to ask if you would let me paint you in different sex poses? I wanna make it aesthetic, erotic, raw... you know? You two would be perfect for it!"

Even though you and Felix messed around sometimes, you've never actually went all the way so both of your faces become red as Hyunjin explains his vision.

You've kissed Hyunjin too, as has Felix but it never went further than that so the thought of being naked with Felix inside you, while Hyunjin paints the both of you made your gut stir, arousal gushing out of your already wet pussy.

The three of you had an interesting friendship, and you know not many people would understand it or support it but as long as you have each other, you didn't care.

"Hello? Earth to my pretty people?" Hyunjin laughs.

"I'm down." you nod and then look at Felix whose face was as red as a tomato now.

"M-me too. Yeah. Why not." he shrugs, trying to make it look like it didn't affect him at all.

"Great, that's settled! Come to my studio tomorrow at 6pm." Hyunjin sounds excited.

"Sure, see you!"

"And loves?" Hyunjin adds, his voice dropping a few octaves.

"Y-yeah?" Felix speaks up first.

"Don't worry about anything. I'll take good care of you." Hyunjin almost purrs and you feel your pussy clench at his words.

After you hang up, Felix and you look at each other and then burst into an awkward laugh.

"This'll definitely be interesting." he says, a contemplative look on his face.

"Mhm. Let's think about that tomorrow, though. We have some unfinished business here." you smirk, spreading your legs again as Felix looks at you darkly, licking his lips.

Excitement runs through your veins that night as you curl up in bed, anticipating tomorrow.

Felix drives you to the familiar building and the two of you step into the elevator, letting it take you to the top where Hyunjin's studio sits.

Hyunjin lets you in, and as always when he paints, he is messy, his hair disheveled but somehow making him even prettier, his bottom lip is red as he probably bit into it with concentration, there's a streak of yellow paint on his left cheek, and more on his shirt and pants.

"You know the rules." he wiggles his eyebrows before twirling away like some fairy, making you and Felix laugh.

The rules were simple; no shoes because they're dirty (and probably because Hyunjin likes to take peeks at your feet, sometimes even rub them when the three of you cuddle) and no phones as he felt they were an unnecessary distraction in his sacred space.

You and Felix leave your shoes and phones by the door, before following Hyunjin, walking on the plastic that's covering the floor for protection, and Hyunjin looks at you, leaving his paintbrush aside before he skips to you, his long arms enveloping both of you in a hug.

"Oof." Felix huffs out air as he accidentally knocks into Hyunjin a little too hard, making Hyunjin snicker before he leans back, his hands splayed on the backs of your heads.

"My loves. Are you excited?" he asks as you swat at him which he dodges with a laugh, finally releasing you.

"Intrigued, I would say." you smirk, both of you looking at Felix.

"I'm - a little nervous." Felix admits, a blush coloring his cheeks.

"We shared a bath multiple times." Hyunjin narrows his eyes at Felix, a playful smile gracing his features.

"This is different!" Felix swallows and you chuckle, your hand on his upper arm in an attempt to comfort him.

"It's just us, I know you'll feel better as soon as we get into it." you say, knowing that Felix isn't as spontaneous as Hyunjin or you are and it takes a little convicing when he's on the spot, but ultimately he always caves in.

"You don't have to strip right away. Here, I prepared coffee and snacks for my models." Hyunjin beckons you to the table with a smirk.

"Hardly a model." you chuckle as Felix picks up a drink.

"Y/n, you're gorgeous and you're not allowed to talk badly about yourself in my studio... or like ever." Hyunjin nods, folding his arms on his chest.

"Damn, calm down, I was joking." you giggle, your face warming up.

"Oh my god, ew! What the fuck did I just drink?" Felix makes a disgusted face and the two of you laugh.

"That would be my coffee. Your hot chocolate is on the left, sugar boy." Hyunjin smirks.

"I swear-" Felix starts, his hand curling into a fist and you laugh.

"Anyways. How will this work?" you stop whatever banter they were about to have, because you know it can drag on, sometimes they don't know how to stop when they start joking around.

"So. The bed, right?" Hyunjin says, semingly a bit bashful himself.

You look towards the bed, one where the three of you spent countless nights watching some artsy european movies on Hyunjin's projector; Felix would fall asleep with his head on your chest and Hyunjin would end up putting his head on your lap, demanding of you dramatically that you need to caress his head and play with his hair or he'll die.

The three of you would end up falling asleep together, limbs all tangled and messy, and one of you would always be close to falling off the bed (that one would mostly be Hyunjin).

"Okay." you nod.

"I will instruct what poses you'll make and then paint them. Of course we will take breaks when it becomes too much. Or stop altogether if either of you feel uncomfortable." Hyunjin waves his arms around as he talks.

"Alright. Should we just start?" you shrug and Felix sputters a little.

"I'm not hard yet." he says quietly.

"That's no problem. I'm sure y/n can help you with that." Hyunjin smirks. "Or if you want, I can help you."

"T-that... y/n and I can just make out." Felix's deep voice is so quiet in the big space.

"Okay, if you need me I'll be here. I can turn around if you want." Hyunjin chuckles.

"N-no, you can... watch." Felix says and you smirk, taking his hand and leading him to the bed.

Hyunjin sits on his stool, his eyes darkened already, his tongue pressed into his cheek as you push Felix to sit on the bed, your body following his as you grab his face in your hand and press your lips on his.

His lips are sweet and familiar, albeit trembling a little in this moment so you press harder into them, his hands coming up to caress your waist.

Hyunjin watches with dark and curious eyes, his two beautiful best friends kissing in front of him.

Felix relaxes the more you kiss, his tongue darting out to lick at your lips, asking for permission to taste you which you happily grant him.

Hyunjin's heart speeds up as he observes you, his cock twitching in his pants.

He notices the way your hands tangle in Felix's hair and how you pull at the strands, he notices Felix's hands on your ass, squeezing and massaging the flesh as you get closer to each other, the wet sounds of your tongues dancing together bounces off the walls as spit dribbles down your chin.

He notices Felix's pants growing tighter, and he doesn't feel jealous of him, he feels exhilirated.

He wants to join.

Hyunjin stands up and makes his way towards the bed, which gets your attention as you detach from each other, a string of saliva connecting your lips.

Without any words, Hyunjin cups your chin and leans down to kiss you messy and sloppy, his tongue pushed in instantly to lap at you and you whimper, jolting a little as Felix grips your thighs.

Hyunjin leans away and turns to Felix, his hand big on Felix's head as he gathers his hair in it and yanks his head a little, making Felix whimper.

Hyunjin leans down and kisses him equally as messy and sloppy as he did to you, arousal gushing on your panties as you watch them making out.

"Fuck. I'm sorry." he shakes his head.

"It's okay, Hyune. You're always welcome to join." you lick your lips, your eyes traveling between his face and the obvious bulge in his sweatpants.

"I'll hold onto that invitation. But, right now, I need you two to strip. Okay?" he asks and both of you nod.

It's easy to be naked in front of each other as you have shared baths and one too many nightly escapades which ended in skinny-dipping, Felix always being a victim of yours and Hyunjin's jokes, where you would dive in and grab his ankles or try to scare him with stories of lake monsters.

Felix would nearly cry but you didn't want to be too cruel so you would hold him, as the three of you floated around naked in the cold water.

But, something about only you and Felix being naked while Hyunjin is dressed and observing every single move you make is new and exciting.

"So, what would be the first position?" you ask curiously as Hyunjin prepares his easel.

"What do you usually do?" he asks, not looking at you.

"We never... we never did that." Felix says, making Hyunjin look up.

"Really? I thought you for sure have. Don't you like - mess around?"

"Yeah, but we never went all the way." you nod and Hyunjin gasps.

"Oh my god, why didn't you tell me! Is this uncomfortable for you?"- he panics, his arms flailing, making you laugh at him because he's seconds from slipping on that plastic cover.

"Calm down, Hyun!" you say as you sit on the bed.

"I'm totally fine with it. Lixie?" both of you look at Felix.

"Yes. I'm okay to go." he nods.

"Alright, just prep yourselves then." Hyunjin says it like it's a command to obey and you can't help the way your pussy clenches at his words and the determined look in his warm eyes.

"H-help us?" Felix gets bold suddenly, batting his pretty eyelashes at Hyunjin and he lets out a delighted chuckle, only two long strides and Hyunjin is in front of you.

"Sweetheart, spread your legs for us." Hyunjin coos at you and you immediately obey.

The smirk on his face deepens as he brings his hand to Felix's lips.

"Spit on my fingers, angel." he taps his lips and Felix whimpers a little, gathering spit before letting it drip onto Hyunjin's long fingers.

You expected him to only finger you, but what you didn't expect is for Hyunjin to drop to his knees between Felix's legs and spit on his cock as he grabs him, making Felix squeal from the sudden action.

Hyunjin wastes no time, his wet fingers press into your clit and run down your folds, as his other hand starts slowly working Felix's length.

"Ah!" Felix moans, jolting into Hyunjin, you know it must feel quite different to have another guy jerk him off like that and you whine for more attention as Hyunjin stares up at Felix with a knowing smirk.

Hyunjin turns to look at you, eyes softening before he slowly pushes his fingers inside you, your warm pussy welcoming them and sucking them in.

His tongue darts out to catch a bead of pre-cum from Felix's tip and Felix gasps, his hands clutching at the covers under him as his thighs tremble.

Hyunjin doesn't stop smirking as his tongue swipes around Felix's tip before he takes him in, hollowing his cheeks and bobbing his head up and down slowly, his fingers matching the pace of his lips as he fucks them deep into you.

"H-Hyune." you whimper, the tips of your fingers touching Felix's as he falls apart too, his head thrown back, a string of curses leaving his lips as Hyunjin sucks on him harder.

You admire how he seemingly has no gag reflex as he keeps sucking him in, his nose pressed into Felix's pubes as he swallows his whole length, while fucking your pussy skilfully, scissoring you open to take Felix's cock.

"There." he suddenly pops off of Felix, pulling his fingers out of you and immediately sticking them into his mouth to taste your sweet juices.

"Mm." Hyunjin moans around his fingers.

"T-thank you?" you bite your lip teasingly and Hyunjin giggles.

"Anytime."

"How do you want us for the first position?" you ask, your pussy throbbing and clenching, needing more attention.

"Okay, so..." Hyunjin pushes Felix to lay down and then moves him a little, making you chuckle at how Felix looks up at him cutely and almost innocently as Hyunjin adjusts his body however he wants.

"I want your arm lifted and kind of falling of the bed. And the second on will be on y/n's hip when she straddles you." Hyunjin motions at you and you nod, your legs on either sides of Felix and he squirms a little as you grab his cock and run it on your wet folds.

Felix gasps as you moan and slowly lower down on his length, Hyunjin observing his cock pushing into you with his lips parted.

You wiggle a little to adjust, feeling your best friend's cock filling you up perfectly and Felix whimpers quietly, bucking up into you.

"Where do you want my hands?" you ask, sounding almost breathless as you clench around Felix involuntarily, making his eyes flutter.

"Hm. Actually, let's change it up. I want y/n arching off you and holding your hand. So you can put this one-" Hyunjin takes the hand that was falling off the bed- "here." he lays Felix's hand on your hip.

"Your other hand here." Hyunjin takes your hand and puts it on Felix's abs but a little bit to the side so the point where you connect can still be visible to him.

"Beautiful." Hyunjin breathes deeply. "I want you looking at each other." he adds, messing with Felix's hair and then yours, making some of it cascade on one side, but not covering your breasts.

"Arch your back a little, sweetheart." you do as he says, any movement making both you and Felix moan.

"Now, stay like that as long as you can." Hyunjin smirks, almost evilly, the bastard.

He moves from the bed to blast some music on his speakers, whistling and acting nonchalant but you can see his cock struggling against the fabric of his pants.

Your eyes find Felix's and he licks his lips as he looks at you.

"You okay, Lix?" you ask, squeezing his hand a little.

"P-perfect. Feel so good. You're so warm and tight." he whimpers and you can't help your hips moving at that, your pussy clenching.

"Hey, no actual fucking." Hyunjin chimes in, knocking down a few paintbrushes accidentally. "Yet." he adds with a devilish smirk.

"Bastard." you mutter under your breath with a chuckle, making Felix smile.

"I heard that!" Hyunjin sits at his easel, and you look up at him, sticking your tongue out at him as he rolls his eyes playfully.

Hyunjin starts sketching quickly as you look back down at Felix.

The two of you lock eyes and in the sudden silence devoid of your conversation and jokes, you're aware of everything.

You're aware of Felix buried inside your warmth, throbbing and full, his fingers slotted between yours, his other hand gripping your hip, his dark eyes fixated on you.

Felix's eyes travel down to where he's filling you up and he groans deeply.

"Fuck." his hips buck just a little and you feel your arousal gushing and coating his cock.

"Lix." you warn but it comes out as a moan.

"You two have no patience." Hyunjin scolds as he continues sketching.

"You try being in my place." Felix huffs.

"Maybe later." Hyunjin winks at you as you flip him off.

"Hand back on Lix." he points with his pen and you make noises of protest but listen nevertheless.

You look into Felix's eyes again and he looks at you so softly but still full of lust and you find yourself getting lost in his gaze.

After he's done sketching, Hyunjin starts mixing his paints and you wiggle a little, making Felix moan under you, his nails digging into your hip.

"My legs hurt." you whine with a pout.

"Let's take a break." Hyunjin states, and you can see that he's adjusting himself in his pants, as his other hand holds the paintbrush.

"You have a sketch though," you start, sliding off of Felix and making him whimper. ",can't you like finish painting without us having to be in this position for so long?" you ask, your eyes falling down to Felix's cock, wet with your arousal.

Your face warms up and you tear your eyes away to look at Hyunjin expectantly, as Felix sits up, feeling a bit dizzy as he shuts his eyes and takes a deep breath in.

"I need you in the position just a bit longer. Just to get some shading done, then you can change positions." Hyunjin says, finally looking up at you.

His eyes rake all over your body and he licks his lips hungrily at the sight.

"What, you hate being on top of our Lixie that much?" he decides to tease to calm himself down.

"As much as I love cockwarming Lix, my legs are cramping." you state nonchalantly, making Felix cough behind you as he stands up.

"You okay there, angel?" Hyunjin asks.

"Perfect." Felix nods but you can see that his eyes are almost crossed from the need to be touched.

You laugh under your breath, drinking some water before sitting down and stretching your legs.

Hyunjin stands up abruptly, making his way to you as Felix sips on his chocolate.

You look up at him and before you can ask him what he's doing, Hyunjin kneels before you, his fingers wrapping around your ankle as he brings your foot on his thigh.

"W-what..." you start but he shushes you, his hands wrapping around your calf as he gently massages you, soothing out the tension in your muscles.

Your pussy keeps clenching around nothing as Hyunjin stares into your eyes darkly yet his touch is so sweet.

You smirk a little, sliding your foot on his flesh before gently resting it on the bulge in his pants.

Hyunjin sucks in a breath, closing his eyes for a moment as his hands squeeze you a little harder.

"Be careful, sweetheart." he warns you but you want to play, so you press harder into him, wiggling your toes against his tip, realizing quickly he isn't wearing any underwear.

Hyunjin looks up at you, narrowing his eyes with a smirk.

"Lix, come here for a sec." Felix makes his way to the two of you instantly.

"Entertain our sweetheart. Perhaps she needs a distraction." Hyunjin winks at Felix, and Felix returns the wink with a smirk of his own as he stands in front of you.

You look up at Felix and he puts his hand on the back of your head, gently caressing you as his other hand holds his cock, bringing it closer to your lips which fall open immediately, letting him gently push his tip inside your mouth.

It's not the first time you've done this, but you never tasted yourself on him or done this with Hyunjin in the room and it makes you moan around him, Felix's hips stuttering as he pushes in more.

Hyunjin whines quietly as he starts massaging your other leg and Felix holds your head in place, fucking into you slowly.

"See how good you can be for us, sweetheart." Hyunjin's voice is low and you struggle to look down at him as Felix slides his cock deeper inside you, your throat adjusting to take him.

Hyunjin's hands wander up towards your thigh, squeezing and massaging the flesh there, his fingertips dangerously close to your wet core.

By now you're dripping on the sheets, and Hyunjin subtly parts your legs just to take a look at your cunt and the sight of your glistening folds has him groaning.

Without a word he leans in and starts kissing up your thigh.

You jolt a little, whimpering around Felix's length as his eyes fall down to see Hyunjin kissing and nipping at your flesh.

The sight makes him twitch inside your hot mouth as Hyunjin comes closer and closer to your core.

He worships your inner thighs with his lips, tongue and teeth as Felix pushes his cock deep inside you, making you gag a little.

You know he's about to apologize so you start bobbing your head on his length just to prove to him that you don't mind, rather the opposite, you love it.

Felix's fingers grip at your hair as he lets you take control, wetting his cock with your spit as you close your eyes and get into it.

Just as you're beginning to lose yourself, Hyunjin suddenly buries his face in your cunt and inhales deeply, making you aware of him.

"You smell so sweet." Hyunjin almost growls. "Fuck the paintings." he mumbles against you and your legs tremble but be grips them, pulling them over his shoulders before his lips attach to your lower ones.

"Shit." Felix thrusts into you, the sight of Hyunjin's plump lips against your cunt as he kisses you and sucks on your clit, his tongue darting out to gather all your dripping juices drives him insane and he can feel the familiar build up inside his gut.

"I'm gonna cum." Felix whines as he continues fucking your face and you're a mess, drooling on his cock, your legs shaking from the way Hyunjin eats you out, like he's never tasted anything better in his entire life.

The slurping noises Hyunjin makes as he presses his lips and nose as hard as he can into you, his tongue fucking your clenching hole, bring Felix to the edge and he twitches inside you as you grip onto Hyunjin's hair making him groan into your pussy.

"Ah, y/n!" Felix moans loudly as he shoots his load down your throat and you swallow readily, not letting a drop go to waste as you milk him dry.

Felix pulls out of you, trying to come to his senses and catch a breath just as Hyunjin is about to lean away and throw some snarky remark but Felix is quick to grip his head and push him back into you, making him moan.

"Finish what you started, Hyunjin." Felix's voice is deep, his eyes sharp and electricity shoots through your body when he takes charge like that.

Hyunjin's eyes roll back in his head as he eats you out even more hungrily, palming his erection harshly through his pants, a wet spot appearing on them.

Felix smooths out Hyunjin's hair with a smirk.

"Good boy." Felix's deep voice rings out and Hyunjin groans deeply, bucking his hips into his hand, very obviously moaning into you and you whimper, you're so close to release.

Felix decides to help you feel even better as he sits down next to you and leans in to suck your nipple in his mouth, his fingers playing with the other one.

The combined stimulation proves to be too much and you cum hard, painting Hyunjin's face in your pleasure and he whines lapping you up and licking at his lips.

"Now I understand why you love being between y/n's legs so much." Hyunjin pants as he looks up at Felix, his hand shoved in his sweatpants.

"I'm right here, you know." you chuckle and he stands up.

"I know sweetheart. Ah, please help me." Hyunjin whines, pulling his cock out as it twitches miserably in his hand, pre-cum dribbling from the tip.

"Let me." Felix interjects, sensing that you need to come to your senses a little bit and let your throat rest.

"Be my guest." Hyunjin smirks as Felix sits right in front of Hyunjin's core.

You gasp quietly at the sight before you, Felix wrapping his lips around Hyunjin's dick and Hyunjin tangling his hand in Felix's hair making him take more as he guides him.

You get desperate all over again, your hand reaching between your legs to play with your puffy clit as you observe your best friends lost in pleasure; Hyunjin's head thrown back as he moves his hips purposefully, languidly, fucking Felix's mouth, his big hands gripping his hair and controlling him as Felix drools around him, his eyes squeezed shut, his hands digging into Hyunjin's thighs.

"Oh god." you whine as you push two fingers inside your pussy and start fucking yourself with the same speed Hyunjin is moving his hips against your friend's plump lips.

Hyunjin opens his eyes and looks at you with a smirk before he looks at Felix.

"Looks like you're the good boy now." he says lowly before snapping his hips into Felix harshly, making him gag as tears spill from his eyes and for a moment you get worried but you see that his cock is twitching against his thigh at the way Hyunjin is handling him, fucking harder into him, making the tip of his cock hit the back of Felix's throat.

You speed up with your fingers, your other hand coming up to play with your aroused nipples as Felix cries against Hyunjin, gripping his thighs and as his nails dig into his flesh and break skin, Hyunjin whines loudly and cums, painting Felix's throat with his cum.

"Don't swallow." Hyunjin warns and Felix sputters a little, some of the cum seeping out of his lips.

"Come here, beautiful." he beckons you as you stop what you were doing and come closer to Felix.

"Kiss her." Hyunjin commands and Felix grabs your face gently and you open your mouth to let Felix push Hyunjin's cum on your tongue.

The two of you make out, playing with his cum and Hyunjin joins in, grabbing the back of your heads, he leans in and kisses you first, tasting himself on your tongue then he does the same to Felix, wiping his tears as he kisses him.

"You've no idea how long I wanted you both." Hyunjin exhales, his eyes shiny.

"Kinda did. You are obvious, eye-fucking us whenever we're together." you smirk.

"You humped my ass while we were sleeping here once." Felix added with a flush on his cheeks and Hyunjin hits his arm as he got embarassed.

"Shut up, I was half asleep then." he mutters and the two of you chuckle.

You lean in and place a chaste kiss on his cheek.

"Are we gonna continue or what?" you smirk. "Or are you going back to painting? Was that just a ruse to get us naked and fuck us?"

"It wasn't! I genuinely wanted to paint you!" Hyunjin pouts.

"Okay no need to get defensive, prince." you wink.

"We can get back to painting some other time." Felix chimes in and you agree, leaning in to kiss Hyunjin to get him back in the mood.

It doesn't take long before he lays you down, with Felix on your left side and Hyunjin between your legs.

"I want to worship you, my beautiful sweetheart." Hyunjin grabs your foot and starts kissing your toes.

You whimper a little and Felix leans over you, pressing his lips into yours.

There are so many hands on you that you can't even think straight, your mind is cloudy, your pussy is soaking and you can't stop arching off the bed, your body begging for more.

Hyunjin worships your feet, kissing them and licking them, sucking on your toes, his lips pressing into your ankles gently; while Felix's face is buried in your neck, his teeth sinking into your skin and leaving purple bruises as he marks you, his hands slide all over your chest and stomach until he lets his hand settle over your pussy as he cups it.

"Ah!" you whine as Felix runs his fingers on your folds before stopping at your clit and pressing into it.

You moan quietly, your eyes closed in bliss as you play with Felix's hair, your other hand gripping the sheet.

Hyunjin kisses up your leg until his face is close to your cunt for the second time tonight.

"Need to taste you again." he mutters and you open your eyes to look at him as Felix retracts his hand and instead puts it on your breast, massaging it and playing with your sensitive nipple.

Hyunjin doesn't wait, he dives in, his tongue lapping at you again as you drip on him.

"Come, angel." he calls out to Felix, gently taking his hand in his and pulling him to kneel between your legs too.

You groan when they start making out, both of them battling for dominance but ultimately it's Hyunjin who lets Felix tilt his head with a fistful of his hair gripped.

When they part, a string of saliva connects them and they smirk at each other before leaning in closer to your core.

You almost yelp when both of their tongues start playing with your throbbing pussy, Hyunjin pushing his inside you and sliding over your folds, Felix flicking your clit with his and meeting Hyunjin in the middle where they move together against your cunt.

With your legs spread as they hold your thighs, your best friends continue to lap at you, their tongues meeting constantly as they make out, their spit and your slick making everything even more wet and naughty.

They both eat you out like you're the sweetest treat ever as Hyunjin keeps dipping his tongue into your hole, Felix concentrating on your sensitive clit, sometimes sliding down to lick at Hyunjin's tongue and your hole.

Your legs start trembling and you can't hold in anymore, you let go, gripping at the bed, your hips spasming as you squirt all over their faces.

"Fuck, she squirted for us." Hyunjin groans, lapping at you.

"What a good girl." Felix adds, looking up at you darkly as he kisses your inner thigh.

Hyunjin leans back and Felix grabs his face, kissing him hungrily and sucking on his tongue, making Hyunjin grind his cock against the mattress.

"I need you inside." you whimper when they lift up to look at you.

"Which one of us, sweetheart?" Hyunjin asks, as Felix gently caresses your thighs and waist.

"Both." you whine.

"Both?" Felix's eyes widen. "Are you sure?"

"Yeah. Please."

"Whatever our princess wants, she gets." Hyunjin smirks, fingertips teasing your clenching pussy.

"Lixie, get under me." you lift up and Felix lays down, his eyes becoming hazy instantly, his lips parting as he stares at you in awe.

You throw your leg over him as you hover, before grabbing his cock and sliding it inside you with ease.

Felix moans, arching off the bed as you adjust yourself.

You lean down, pressing your chest on his as Hyunjin shuffles behind you.

"Make some room for me." he almost whines, making Felix chuckle.

"Always." you say as Hyunjin presses himself behind you, the tip of his cock on your already stuffed pussy and you whimper.

"Are you sure you can take both of us?" Hyunjin teases, prodding at you with his tip.

"Y-yes. Don't make me wait anymore, please Jinnie." you moan as Felix caresses your head.

"As you wish, love." Hyunjin whispers, pressing a kiss to your shoulder as he pushes in.

It's tight and it stings but you love the feeling of your best friends stretching your little cunt at the same time.

"Fuck, so tight." Hyunjin groans, pushing in slowly as you whimper, tears gathering in your eyes.

"You're doing so good, darling." Felix praises you, his hands gentle on your soft skin.

"Mhm, taking us so well." Hyunjin moans, pushing in as much as he could.

"Ah!" you moan, your pussy stretched and dripping on their cocks.

"Angel." Hyunjin looks at Felix, their hands finding each other as their fingers entwine.

Hyunjin's other hand is on your hips, while Felix gently holds your head, caressing the back of your neck.

"Tell us when to move, love." Felix kisses your forehead.

"You can move." you say breathlessly, as your pussy clenches around them eagerly.

Both of them start dragging their cocks inside you, opening you up with each gentle and languid thrust, their lengths rubbing against each other in the tight, warm space.

"F-feel so good!" you exclaim, your eyes crossing from pleasure already.

"Yeah. S-so good." Felix whines, fucking up into you.

"Ah, my loves. I love you so much." Hyunjin groans, his lips dragging on your skin, face buried in your neck.

"Love you too." you whimper.

"It's just the three of us. Forever." Hyunjin grips Felix's hand and your hip harder, nails digging into your skin.

"Mm yes." Felix groans as the two of them speed up, their cocks filling you up constantly, the squelching sounds so loud in the big room.

You've never felt this full or this wet as they fuck into you desperately, pressing into your sweet spot and stretching your little pussy just for them.

"Lix." Hyunjin moans, releasing his hand and lifting up a little to angle his hips better as he holds yours.

Felix smirks faintly, wrapping his arms around you before the two of them start fucking your hard, using you like a little fuck toy as you grip at Felix and moan, becoming putty between them, letting them have complete control over you.

"Ah, ah, ah, L-Lixie! Jinnie!" you whimper and babble as your orgasm builds up.

"Squirt on our cocks, sweetheart. Please." Hyunjin ruts into you desperately, making both yours and Felix's eyes roll back as he matches his pace and fucks up into you as hard as he can.

You dig your nails into Felix's arms and let go, cumming and squirting around them as you clench making them both groan.

"I'm gonna cum, ah!" Hyunjin whines.

"Are you gonna be a good girl and take our cum?" Felix asks, his lips brushing yours.

"Y-yes, please." you moan, your vision cloudy as your body burns up.

All three of you are on fire and slippery from sweat, holding each other tight as Hyunjin and Felix reach climax, both of them cumming inside you, filling your pussy up to the brim, making you cum with them again.

"Shit." Felix whimpers as Hyunjin pulls out first.

Felix helps you as he lays you down and you whimper, your pussy throbbing from the stretch you just endured, all of your releases gushing out of you.

"Are you okay, beautiful?" Hyunjin hovers over you, his hands gentle on your face as Felix slowly stands up to retrieve a wet cloth and some water.

"Mm. Perfect." you smile blissfully and Hyunjin giggles, leaning down to kiss you gently, sucking your bottom lip between his teeth before leaving more sweet pecks against your mouth.

Felix kneels on the bed and cleans you up gently and Hyunjin sits up, quickly kissing Felix too.

"I'm gonna go run us a bath." he says.

"Are you in any pain?" Felix asks and you can't help swooning at the thought of having two sweet men who care about you.

"No, I'm okay." you say and he smiles.

"Good." he kisses you too and before long, the three of you are in the bath together.

As always, you relax at first before one of you starts getting playful which is usually Felix who splashes Hyunjin's face with water.

It's not that different this time as you sit between Felix's legs, leaning your back on his chest, your legs on Hyunjin's thigh as he caresses your feet.

It's silent and relaxing for some time as you melt into the warm water with your two lovers until Felix decides to joke around, splashing Hyunjin's face and making him whine dramatically before he returns the favor, you being the victim in between them.

The bathroom fills with sounds of laughter, stupid insults and splashes of water for some time before you finally manage to calm down.

The three of you sleep naked that night, you between your two favorite boys, feeling like you have the whole world in your hands when you have them.

In the morning, you're tangled up with Felix, his face smushed into your chest as you hear the familiar clicks of Hyunjin's camera.

Your eyes slowly flutter open to see a still very naked Hyunjin holding his camera, a cheeky grin on his pretty face.

"Hyunjin. Were you taking pics of us?" you almost growl at him, making Felix stir.

Hyunjin giggles and then bursts into full on laughter as you sit up, grabbing a pillow and throwing at him.

Felix looks at you confusedly, his hair a royal mess and eyes barely open as Hyunjin dodges your attack only to twirl away laughing.

"You were too adorable not to!" he yelps.

"I swear I'm gonna kill you!" you yell out and Felix puts his arm around your waist, pulling you back down.

"We can kill him later, I wanna sleep more." he mumbles and you chuckle, your eyes still laced with sleep too.

"Hyun! Come join us!" you beckon and Hyunjin appears from the kitchen.

"Promise not to kill me." he pouts.

"Eh, you're safe." you say and he makes his way to the bed slowly and lays down. "For now." you add and he giggles, kissing your neck as he wraps his arm around the both of you.

You don't know where the three of you start or end, all tangled up together in the warmth of the sun and the soft sheets, but you know it would always be like that with them.

Just the three of you against the world.

Endlessly.

Forever.

Taglist: @moonchild9350 @janepg @velvetmoonlght @hwanghyunjinismybae @jehhskz @porangporangmeong @laylasbunbunny @laughatdanger @jeonginslefthand @sapphirewaves @simpforleeknaur @s3ungm1nxxl0ve @painterhyunjin @starlost-mochi-x @saintcosette

[hanniebaeee]

Tease me

Hyunlix x fem!reader

Warnings: SMUT MDNI

Genre: established relationship, fluff, smut

Summary: Hyunjin is on a work trip, leaving you and Felix alone at home. And when he video calls, Felix is an absolute menace, and it leads to some fun over the call.

Hyunjin had been gone for two days. Two. Long. Days. And you and Felix were starting to feel it - life was just not the same without his constant dramatics and flopping around.

And now Felix was stretched out on the couch with you, scrolling through his phone while you absently ran your fingers through his soft dark hair.

“I miss him,” you sighed, letting your other hand flop to the side dramatically.

“Same,” Felix mumbled, but he quickly looked up at you, grinning. “But his whines are still echoing in my ears.”

“You love his whining. Admit it.” You laughed, poking him in the cheek.

“I do, but I love making him whine even more.” Felix said, and just then, your phone buzzed on the coffee table.

Oh finally, there it was - Hyunjin’s name flashing on the screen.

“Hehe I was waiting for this,” Felix murmured, sitting up and pulling you closer to him.

“Behave,” you warned, picking up the phone, knowing the kind of drama that was about to unfold.

But Felix was already wrapping an arm around your shoulders, nuzzling his face into your neck like the needy little devil he was. The video call connected, and Hyunjin’s beautiful face filled the screen.

“Baby!” he whined, his voice immediately breaking into that soft, needy tone that made your heart clench. “I miss you both so much - what are you doing?”

“Hi, Jinnie,” you said warmly, smiling as he ran his hand over his short hair. “We miss you too.”

“Do you?” His eyes narrowed suddenly as he noticed Felix’s smug face next to yours. Felix, who was now draped over you like a human blanket, had the audacity to smirk at the camera.

“Hi, Hyunie,” Felix purred, his voice deep and playful. “We miss you sooo much. But, I’m taking good care of our baby while you’re gone.”

“Felix, I don't remember asking you to do that! Get off of her!” Hyunjin bit out, his cheeks turning pink.

“Oh, I don’t think she minds, do you, love?” Felix grinned wider, pressing a kiss to your temple just to rile him up more.

You snorted, biting your lip to keep from laughing.

“You’re impossible,” you whispered to Felix, who winked at you.

“Yah! Don’t encourage him!” Hyunjin barked, his pout turning into a full-blown glare. “Felix, I swear to god, I’m coming home tomorrow, and I’m not leaving either of you alone for a second. You hear me?”

Felix leaned closer to the camera, filling the screen with his playful expression.

“Aww, you sound jealous, Hyunjinnie. Don’t worry, I’ll save some cuddles for you. Maybe.”

“You’re so annoying!” Hyunjin groaned, running a hand through his hair in frustration. Then, his tone softened as he looked at you, his eyes literally begging. “Babyyy, tell him to stop hogging you.”

“I don’t know,” you teased, leaning back against Felix just a little more. “He’s being pretty sweet to me right now.”

Hyunjin let out a dramatic sigh, slumping against the headboard.

“This is torture. Absolute torture. I’m calling the airline to book an earlier flight.” he whined and Felix burst into laughter and he kissed your cheek obnoxiously loud for Hyunjin to hear.

“Fine. Enjoy your little Felix cuddle-fest while you can. Because when I get back, it’s my turn, and I’m not sharing.” Hyunjin glared at the two of you through the screen, but his lips twitched like he was fighting a smile.

“Oh, we’ll see about that,” Felix quipped, smirking devilishly before his head dipped, and his lips landed on your neck.

“Felix, I’m going to murder you when I get home,” Hyunjin growled. “Baby, don’t let him do that to you. Tell him you’re mine!”

“Oh please,” Felix scoffed, pressing a slow, teasing kiss on the crook of your neck. “But right now, she’s all mine.”

“Don't do this to me!” Hyunjin said, his pitiful look going straight to your core.

“Jinnie, you’re so cute when you’re jealous.” you laughed, leaning into Felix’s chest as you tried to catch your breath.

“I’m not cute!” Hyunjin shot back, his cheeks bright red. “I’m serious! When I get home, I’m keeping you both in bed for a week. No, two weeks!”

Felix chuckled, his hands slipping down to your thighs as he pressed his face into your neck, leaving open mouthed kisses just to push Hyunjin a little more. “Sounds like someone’s desperate, huh, baby girl? Should we keep teasing him?”

“Felix, stop it!” Hyunjin groaned, burying his face in his hands. “I can't take it anymore!!”

“Good,” Felix said smugly, nipping at your earlobe. “Maybe next time, you’ll think twice about leaving us alone for so long.”

Hyunjin peeked through his fingers, his dark eyes burning with frustration and longing.

“You’re both evil. When I get home, you’re not going to know what hit you.” he said, and you smiled at him, your heart aching and racing all at once.

“So, how was your day?” You asked, hoping to change the topic of discussion, while Felix was all over you like a lazy cat.

“Was fine. The meeting went really well - Felix, I’m serious!” Hyunjin’s voice cracked as he pointed at the camera, his tone caught between desperation and a growl. “If you don’t stop, I swear -”

“Oh?” Felix cut him off, smirking, his finger slipping down your chest.

His voice dropped into a sultry, teasing purr as his lips grazed your skin and said, “Like this?”

“Felix!” Hyunjin barked, slapping the table next to him. “I'm catching the next flight home!”

“Good.” Felix smiled, his freckles crinkling as he kissed your shoulder, his lips deliberately lingering. “Come home and stop me, Hyunie. I dare you.”

Your cheeks were hot, your head resting on Felix’s chest as you tried to contain your laughter. Hyunjin, however, had completely lost it. He leaned in closer to the camera, his pupils blown wide with possessiveness and lust.

“Baby,” he said, his tone pleading as he locked eyes with you. “Why are you letting him do this?”

Felix tsked, shaking his head. “Because she likes it, obviously.”

“Lix! I’m going to -” Hyunjin’s voice caught as Felix’s hand slid up your thigh, and disappeared under the little nightdress you were wearing.

“Oh, keep going,” Felix drawled, his eyes flicking to the screen. “What are you going to do, Hyun? Talk me to death?”

Hyunjin’s breath hitched, his eyes fixed on Felix’s hand, which was definitely slipping into your panties now.

“I'm gonna kill you.” Hyunjin growled, feeling his own desire going straight down there.

Your gasped, heat rushing to your face as Felix only laughed, dark and deep. He was absolutely thriving on Hyunjin’s unhinged energy. And you gasped as his fingers slipped into your folds, dripping with arousal (no surprise there).

“Promises, promises,” Felix murmured, leaning down to kiss your jawline. “But for now, baby girl’s mine to play with. Isn’t that right, love?”

You let out a nervous laugh, caught between the intense tension between the boys.

“Hyunjin…” you started, but he cut you off, his voice low and commanding.

“Watch and learn.” Felix’s voice couldn't be any more smug, as his fingers rubbed small circles on your clit. “She's so wet, Hyunie.”

Hyunjin felt himself go harder by the second. He couldn't deny that this was one of the most delicious things he's ever witnessed - the two people he loved the most putting on a show for him.

“Are you just gonna keep touching her?” He whispered, and Felix's brows shot up before his eyes met you as if asking for permission. “You know what she likes-”

And you glanced between him and Hyunjin, who was now palming himself through his pants. You swallowed and gave Felix a little nod.

That's all it took for him to quickly pull your panties down and toss it aside. And with a grin thrown at Hyunjin, Felix was off the sofa, and on his knees on the floor in front of you.

He angled the camera perfectly for Hyunjin to be able to see what was happening. Seeing the look on Hyunjin’s face, Felix wasted no time. No build up.

He went straight to lick a long strip from your slit to your clit, and it had you shaking and shivering.

“Felix…” you whispered, your heart racing.

Hyunjin let out a low, guttural groan, his hand slipped into his pants and gripped at his length. He stroked himself as he watched Felix’s tongue glide through your folds lazily.

You could barely breathe as Felix closed his lips around your clit and sucked almost harshly. Your fingers slipped through his soft hair, pulling slightly as he continued to lick through your soft lips noisily. Your body quivered with the wave of pleasure coursing through you.

Hyunjin’s breathe came out raggedly as he watched Felix's tongue slipping into you, and the soft whimpers spilling out of your lips driving him insane.

“Felix,” you hissed, biting your lip to stifle a moan. “Baby I'm so close.”

“Good,” Felix whispered, his lips returning to your clit as he slipped two fingers into you. “You good Hyunie?”

“So close-” Hyunjin whispered, his eyes darkening.

“Let go for me, love,” Felix prompted, feeling your body tense. “Let go, Hyunnie.”

Hyunjin was unraveling before your eyes. Through the screen, you saw his pouty lips were parted, his breathing heavier now, his hand moving faster.

“Oh fuck,” He moaned, and your own orgasm came crashing down as Hyunjin came hard, spilling all over his stomach and hand. “Oh my God.”

You whined as Felix continued to lap up all your release, before sitting back and smiling at you like he's won the lottery.

“Oh my God, Lixie-” You mumbled, your head falling back. “I swear you two-”

Felix started to laugh and you couldn't help but join him. You both giggled so hard, Hyunjin had to join in. And it was absolutely a mess.

“Hyunjinnie,” you murmured softly, trying to breathe as your giggles subsided. “I miss you baby, come home already!”

“Taking the first flight back. I'm done here.” He said, grabbing some tissues to wipe his hands.

Felix chuckled, joining you on the couch again.

“You better sleep with one eye open, Lix. Gonna make you regret every single second of this. And baby girl?” Hyunjin said, before turning his gaze to you, his tone softening but no less intense. “I’m going to remind you what you really like.”

You giggled again and Felix grinned, clearly thrilled by Hyunjin’s reaction.

“Good,” he murmured, pressing a kiss to your jaw. “I’ll be waiting for you, Hyun. But until then…”

He didn’t finish the sentence, letting his actions speak louder than his words as his lips captured yours in a kiss so deep and searing. You could taste yourself on his lips, and it just made everything more hot.

“You’re the worst, Felix,” Hyunjin groaned, though he was smiling. “I hate how much I love you right now.”

Felix laughed, winking at Hyunjin.

“Mission accomplished.”

“Felix, baby,” Hyunjin said, lifting his head to glare at the two of you through the screen. “You’re both dead when I get home.”

And from the heat in his voice, you knew he wasn’t lying. And you couldn't wait.

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Tags: @moonchild9350 @velvetmoonlght @eastjonowhere @pixie-felix @sailor--sun

[charmercharm3r]

aw how nice :,)) thank u sm!!

flushed with fever

HHJ, LFX

Masterlist

wc: 3.6k

Requested

Synopsis: Toxic as it is, he can't help looking at you in a loving relationship and wishing it was him instead. He also can't stop looking at your boyfriend.

warnings: angst with an up-for-interpretation ending, suggestive, alcohol consumption, reader gets lightly shoved once but that's about it

God, Felix hated him. Felix doesn’t hate anyone, but he hates him. He hates his stupid nicely styled hair. He hates his stupid charming smile, hates how tall he was and how he knew he was always the most attractive one in the room– Hyunjin’s confidence was something Felix envied. Almost as much as he envied the fact that Hyunjin had you.

You, with that sweet perfume that he loved. You, with the little hop you did whenever you saw him. You, with your eyes that lit up every time Hyunjin even looked in your direction. Felix had been watching you fall deeper in love with his roommate for as long as he could remember. He felt so terrible every time he was around the two of you because of how jealous he was. No– jealousy is juvenile. What Felix felt was covetous, yearning, and insatiable all within the same breath that it took to say your name.

Out of all the times you’d hung out with Felix one on one, it had to be a group outing that sent him over the metaphorical edge. He didn’t even want to go, but you batted your pretty lashes at him and he couldn’t help melting on the spot. You jumped with joy when he said yes and even gave him a hug, Felix tried to brush off the affection but it was too hard to resist not embracing you back. “I’m excited! I feel like you never wanna hang out anymore,” you didn’t think anything of it as the words left your mouth– it made his blood boil for a second.

“I wanna hang out. With you.” A little more backhanded than he intended, but the point got across. You frowned, but quickly let it go in favor of lightly scratching the underside of his chin.

“You could always ask me to hang out, too y’know. You’re my best friend, aren’t you?”

Best friend. He hated that word almost as much as he hated Hyunjin. Okay– hate is a strong thing to say, moreso the idea of your boyfriend left a nasty taste in his mouth whenever he thought of him. But even with all those mixed emotions, he still cared for you more than anything. So Felix nodded and smiled and did as he always did to ease the pain.

He and Hyunjin were close, so his secret disdain for the other boy made him all the more conflicted inside. There was the fact that his older, raven haired friend was nothing but nice to him, Hyunjin took care of him and supported him in the same way Felix supported you. Felix understood why you fell for him no matter how much he tried to deny it. In another world, perhaps he would have tested those waters himself. That only begs a question he refused to confront.

It was your idea to arrive at your group’s gathering together, Felix automatically assumed that Hyunjin would be joining as well, so his early departure before you came was confusing. But you knocked on the front door an hour later with a bright smile and greeted him the way you always did. Felix just had to ask why your boyfriend left before you. “He’s helping Changbin set up. Something about a fire pit he can’t get started– as if Hyunjin knows anything about that,” you joked.

Maybe he was reading too much into it, but he didn’t dwell for long. You were here all for himself, at least for the time being. Felix let you in the house while he gathered up his stuff and you watched as he did so with a look he couldn’t quite read, sitting at the kitchen island with your hands perched in your palms and a furrow in your brow.

“What’re you thinking about?” He asked and came to pack the rest of his bag across the counter.

“You.”

The sudden admittance made his ears perk and immediately tint red. “And Hyunjin.” Felix’s cheeks suddenly felt hot. Was he sweating?

“How so?” He powered through his own flush to ask.

“What happened between you two?” Such an unexpected question really threw him off to the point his hands froze entirely as he stopped to look you dead in the face. It was like you were reading his mind, “are you mad at him?” He genuinely didn’t know what to say, that wasn’t how he thought this conversation was going to go. Even when Hyunjin wasn’t here, somehow he still is. “Sorry if I’m overstepping, but you’re the most important people to me.”

People. Not person– people.

“I would hate for you to be fighting over–”

“I don��t know what you’re talking about,” he interrupted. The taken aback look you had made him regret the somewhat rude tone instantly. Backtracking, Felix continued, “everything’s okay. Did– did he mention… something? About me?”

“No, I just know you both. It’s weird.”

“Maybe ask your boyfriend then.” Another thing he immediately regretted saying.

You looked defeated for a second, deflating glow dimming with every passing moment because he couldn’t keep his emotions in check over a simple question. “Sorry,” was all you said.

Felix felt worse upon realizing that you really did take his words to heart. Logically, he knew you never did anything on purpose in regards to toying with his feelings seeing as you couldn’t have known about anything of the sort because he never told you. When he thinks of it that way, Felix drowns in the guilt because you couldn’t look at him now. You wanted the best for him, so why couldn't he want the same for you? Is it because he knows he could be better? Because he knows he should be the one you kiss goodnight and parade on your arm for all your friends to see? How he knows your your favorite drink to have after a hearty meal, or that you purposely avoid stepping on the cracks on the sidewalk because of a silly superstition, or that you sprint into bed after turning off the light out of fear of the something lurking in the darkness and you think the blanket is an impenetrable shield that keeps you safe. Logically, he knew this was all theoretical and that Hyunjin was just as capable of providing everything that Felix claims he could.

“Forget about it,” he perks up instantly and erases the souring words from his head. With a pat to your head, Felix skips around the counter to give you a quick hug from behind and has you laughing away the discomfort in seconds. His heart beats a little quicker.

By the time the two of you make it to Changbin’s place, most of your friends are already relaxing around the firepit that your boyfriend is attempting to keep alive and fiery. It’s a funny sight, even to Felix who laughed along with everyone as Hyunjin thought that pouring hand sanitizer into the fire would make it burn brighter because it contained alcohol.

“It says it kills 99% of germs! If it’s strong enough to do that then wouldn’t it mean it’s flammable?” His reasoning made you giggle into his shoulder and kiss his cheek, which in turn had Felix trudging over to the table of drinks and pouring himself something on the stronger side.

He winced as he downed the icky concoction and didn’t hear the footsteps approaching his side. “Alright?” Hyunjin had nudged his shoulder and began pouring something into two cups, Felix assumed one was for you.

“Not strong enough,” he joked dryly. Hyunjin chuckled and poured into Felix’s cup as well. “Trying to get me drunk?”

The older glanced at Felix with an unreadable smirk, “not from alcohol, no.”

Felix didn’t know how to take his roommate’s ominous demeanor, side eyeing him, then you still sat with everyone else. Hyunjin glanced at the blonde and raised his cup that suggested Felix do the same, the pair silently toasted and each took a sip of the much too strong elixir. As Hyunjin watched his friend grimace at the taste, he snuck a look over at you as well, his eyes growing wide in adoration when you met his gaze and smiled. But then you tracked your attention towards Felix, too, and that same look didn’t falter, not that the younger seemed to notice. Hyunjin understood the appeal, he looked at your best friend the same way you did, mouthwatering and glowing alongside the brightness of the fire. Leaning down to his ear, Hyunjin said just above a whisper, “don’t think too hard, yeah?”

Confused and slightly too distracted by your stare he’d now caught, Felix didn’t entirely register your boyfriend’s words until he’d already strutted away and was taking his seat beside you.

The night felt like a blur in a sense that he couldn’t really tell what time it was nor remember how many drinks he had consumed, all Felix knew was that he wasn’t drunk enough to be able to stand watching you running your fingers through Hyunjin’s pretty black hair while he leaned his head against your shoulder. That should’ve been him. It should’ve been him, not Hyunjin. Was that just the alcohol talking? Who cares– fuck Hyunjin and his stupid smile, fuck his stupidly attractive hands wrapped around your waist, fuck his intoxicating cologne he could still smell from earlier, and most of all, fuck you for choosing Hyunjin instead of him.

“Lix, why do you keep staring at Y/N?” Seungmin, seated across the firepit, threw a crumpled newspaper at him, gaining the attention of the entire group.

“He’s drunk on patron and love, obviously.” Minho, ever the instigator.

“I wish I was drunk,” Felix, who spoke more to himself than anyone, could feel all eyes on him as he raised his cup to his lips again. He didn’t want to, in fact he resisted every muscle in his body until he physically couldn’t do it anymore to keep from looking at you, keep from looking at Hyunjin.

It hurt to see you concerned for him as there was nothing to be concerned about. He was used to this downward spiral and keeping it hidden so that you wouldn’t have to ever worry about him– he knew you’d be upset about the stress-induced forehead wrinkles afterwards. Felix did his best to keep his head down towards the fire, but saw from the corner of his eye Hyunjin whispering in your ear, eyebrows also furrowed. You nodded, tapped his knee and stood.

Oh god, you were headed straight for him. Why did you have that look on your face? The same one you made when you saw a hurt puppy on a TV show. Why did you tip the rest of your drink in the bush? Weren’t you here to have a good time? Oh no, oh, please don’t smile at him, his bruised heart can’t take it.

You did more than smile at him, you kneeled beside his lawn chair and gently reached for the solo cup in his hand. Felix let you take it from him and pour the contents into the grass, the warmth of your touch already making him feel entirely immobilized. You kept his hand in yours, softly interlacing your fingers as your eyes widened upon looking up at his face. “How do you feel? Wanna go home?” Thumb tracing across the back of his hand was mind numbing and much too domestic.

“W– with you?” You laughed and tucked his hair behind his ear.

“Mhm, and Hyunjin.”

“Like… all three of us?”

“Sure. You live together, don’t you?” His chest deflated a little, stealing his hand back and standing abruptly with a wobble. You immediately followed and placed your hands on him to steady, but Felix pushed you away and made you stumble back into his chair.

“What the hell, Lix?” You snapped a little and the distress in your tone caused Hyunjin to appear almost out of thin air to help you to your feet again.

“What’s going on?” The older boy kept an arm around your waist as his free hand tried to keep Felix upright, but the blonde pushed him away, too.

Perhaps he really did have a bit too much to drink, but if that was the case, why was he entirely coherent of the words wanting to come out of his mouth? “I don’t want your help– either of you.”

You rose again after a second to regain your composure and stood tall before him. Felix’s attempt at intimidating you didn’t seem to work, moreso you were thrown off by his outburst, but not backing down. “Let’s go home,” you held your hand out again and waited. The rest of your friends had dispersed around the house and the only ones left around the firepit were Minho, a girl, and Jisung, none of whom were paying attention to the three of you. Felix couldn’t even find it in himself to be embarrassed about taking your hand after literally shoving you away, not an ounce of pride left for him to cling to.

Hyunjin held your other hand and led you all out of the house, only shouting a few goodbyes to get halfhearted ones in return from your preoccupied mates. The blonde kept his head down most of the ride home in the backseat of Hyunjin’s car whilst doing his best to ignore your shared conversation that seemed unaffected by the events that took place minutes ago. Felix enjoyed listening to you talk, he also liked the sound of Hyunjin’s voice. Acting like he didn’t want to be involved in the small talk was getting somewhat draining and eventually forgot to be sulky. He giggled quietly to himself as Hyunjin cracked jokes to make you laugh. Then the car parked, Felix found himself smiling when you opened the door for him, holding his hand once more the entire journey back into their apartment with Hyunjin keeping a light hand on his back as he followed closely behind.

Felix felt his eyes closing slowly the longer your warmth suffocated his skin, wishing it was the alcohol that made him feel that way. He didn’t feel remotely drunk now, high on you and your stupidly attractive boyfriend making Felix feel like he was royalty. Hands shrugged his coat off for him, led him into his bedroom so he could fall back onto the bed, and Felix giggled louder as he took you down with him. Hyunjin watched the pair of you with a heartwarming smile before excusing himself to his own bedroom.

Laying next to him made you feel lightheaded, which was strange because it wasn’t unusual for the two of you to be staring at his ceiling this way. You didn’t see the way he was looking at you, eyes full of something hopeful, fear, and a little bit of guilt. As calmly as he could without his heart beating out of his chest, Felix whispered, “I’m sorry. I was a jerk… You’re too kind to me.”

“Yeah, well, I kinda love you.”

It fell from your lips before you could think about it, or even consider the way he was still looking at you. His mouth parted in disbelief no matter how many times you’ve said those four words to him, but there were so many things running through him and his mind tonight.

One thing in particular, he couldn’t stop thinking about; your lips. How pretty and plump they looked, glossy but not sticky, and how badly he wanted to kiss them. Felix wanted to smother you in kisses constantly, but right now he wanted a burning, sensual kiss that made his whole body tingle. It wasn’t the alcohol, instead purely his insatiable need to feel you.

Felix leaned in, so slowly that you wouldn’t have noticed if you didn’t see Hyunjin return to the doorway and give you a slight nod with a smirk plastered across his face.

It was just a kiss, nothing more, nothing less, but Felix was so gentle and soft, only letting himself find a rhythm once he felt you kiss him back. Your lips molded together so good that it was impossible to get yourself to pull away even upon hearing Hyunjin step into the room. Your boyfriend chuckled quietly, “hey now,” his voice made Felix disconnect in an instant, rolling over to see the older boy falling to kneel by his bedside. “Don’t hog him for yourself.”

Felix’s head was spinning, looking between you and your dark haired boyfriend to make sure he was really experiencing this and it wasn’t a dream. He gave himself emotional whiplash paired with how quickly he sat up as Hyunjin came down beneath his eye level. You watched as your boyfriend glided his hand across the sheet to tenderly hold Felix’s. Hyunjin interlaced their fingers, “is this okay?”

Felix nodded shyly and his skin flushed a deeper red than it already had. You sat up as well, scooting closer to lightly press your chest to his back and rest your head on his shoulder. “You don’t have to choose, Lix. If you want us both, we’re yours.”

The blonde’s breathing became heavier as Hyunjin squeezed his hand and you placed a chaste kiss to his shoulder, backing away just a little. It was silent for a few moments as Felix processed what was happening. The effects of the alcohol were long worn off, he was running on adrenaline now and could feel his body being pumped full of it.

“Do you like when I hold your hand?” Hyunjin whispered, thumb caressing the top of the younger’s hand. Felix thought for a moment, focused solely on the feeling of Hyunjin’s skin and how much bigger the appendage was in comparison to his own. He more than liked it, but he also more than liked how it felt holding your hand.

He nodded again, just as timid. “I’d like to do it some more, if that’s alright with you.”

“It hurts a little,” Felix blurted out. Hyunjin pulled away immediately and stared into the blonde’s eyes with concern. “No! Not physically– I mean– yes, physically. But… emotionally, too? It’s like…” He thought a little deeper to try and explain the tingling sensation he felt all over. Hyunjin peaked over Felix’s shoulder at you as you came in close behind him again. You nod at your boyfriend with a sympathetic smile as Felix relaxes a little under the heat of your body surrounding him.

“...Like when you strum a song on the guitar for too long, a– and you stop but you can still feel the vibrations in your fingers even if they’re numb. It’s a really shitty song, too, but you just can’t get the melody out of your head.”

Hyunjin’s gaze softened and quietly reached for Felix’s hand again, he winced upon the touch until he realized that his hands were shaking. Your boyfriend’s larger one cupped over the youngers’ and the shaking stopped. Eyes not leaving his face, Hyunjin picked up his hand as delicately as he would a withered flower and brought the pads of his fingers to his lips. Your heart swelled feeling Felix’s own heartbeat speed up. “I didn’t know choosing was an option,” Felix admitted.

“You thought we wouldn’t notice?” You joked and brushed your fingers through the back of his hair, to which he leaned into.

“I hoped as much.”

“That’s adorable,” Hyunjin snagged his attention again and flipped his hand to place another peck to his palm. Goosebumps erupted over Felix’s skin and shivered in your hold. “Just so you know what all your options are,” Hyunjin reached for the blonde’s cheek, snaking it back through his hair until his fingers found yours and interlocked them, dragging your shared touch down his neck to rest on his shoulder and pull Felix in to meet his lips half way.

His entire body on fire, suffocating in Hyunjin’s scent while being submerged in the feeling of you, Felix didn’t know what to do with himself other than kiss back. But same as his kiss with you, nothing more, nothing less. Hyunjin’s lower lip was plumper than the top and was more than a delight to mesh against, while yours matched the thickness of his own and were pillowy soft.

As Hyunjin drew away, Felix chased after him for more that resonated a giggle out of you and the raven haired. “Don’t think too hard about it,” you murmur and wrap your arms around him to embrace tightly, “you’ll hurt your pretty head.”

Hyunjin leans in and kisses Felix’s warm, rosy cheek, then moves over his shoulder to sweetly give you a small smooch before standing. He moved towards the door but stopped to hold out his hand for you. You jumped to your feet and took it as Hyunjin spoke again, “if you don’t feel like thinking at all, you know where we’ll be.” He smirks at the blonde cheekily, whisking you away with shared laughter.

Before you could head too far down the hall, you slip from Hyunjin’s grasp to skip back to Felix’s room where he was still sitting in his stunned position. You were a bit too excited, rushing to push his shoulders so he could fall onto his back and you tower over him, engulfing him once again in a somehow innocent yet electrically charged few fiery presses of your lips together. He kissed you back and found the courage to grip your waist just seconds before you pulled away, both of you breathless. You smiled down at him triumphantly, “before I was so rudely interrupted.”

Words physically wouldn’t come out of his mouth, Felix stammered beneath your teasing gaze. When you climbed off him was the first time he thinks he breathed since coming home. As you scampered away with a shit-eating smirk, you called out, “the door will be unlocked!”

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[viasdreams]

˚˖𓍢ִ໋🌸✧🩷˚.

getting into a relationship with hyunlix !!

a/n: ‘aye domino’ we all say in unison

fake text m.list ☁︎⋅

[ot8xbangchansgirlsblog]

ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕒𝕔𝕜🧸

Summary (Short series):

The story follows an omega, enslaved and owned by JYP, who encounters Felix, a kind-hearted member of the SKZ pack. Felix feels sympathy for her and decides to bring her back to his pack, only to discover she is the last remaining soulmate. While Minho shows a protective side toward her, Hyunjin and Seungmin are openly hostile, leading to tension within the pack. As the omega grows closer to Han and distanced from Felix due to the negativity, Felix becomes affected by the situation.

The plot thickens with Felix’s impending heat and a studio lock-in with Chan. After winning an award, Hyunjin’s rejection of the omega drives her to isolate herself, exacerbating her discomfort. A vacation to the cabins sees new threats as wolves attempt to kidnap Felix, the omega, and Han. The situation leads to intense heat cycles, and the pack dynamics become even more strained. I.N struggles with his feelings towards the omega, bound by pack rules that only Bangchan can mark her first.

Despite challenges, including social media backlash against Felix and overwhelming experiences in public, the omega finds solace in gardening and caring for animals. The story resolves with pack members addressing their conflicts, accepting one another, and finding a balance in their complex relationships.

𝕀𝕟𝕥𝕣𝕠𝕕𝕦𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟

𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕘𝕦𝕚𝕕𝕖🧸

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕠𝕟𝕖: Love at first site

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕨𝕠: Why is she here?

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕖𝕖: Rules of the pack

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕠𝕦𝕣: "who used my kitchen?"

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕚𝕧𝕖: Soft pillows

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕚𝕩: short skirts and pretty omegas

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟: Sleeping beauty

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕖𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥: Fresh start

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[moonchild9350]

Always

summary: you and Hyunjin have a peculiar relationship with your roommate Felix

pairing: est. relationship Hyunjin x fab!reader x roommate Felix

genre: sprinkle of fluff, smut-18+MDNI

word count: 2.7k

warnings: cockwarming, spanking, breeding kink, mention of pregnancy, partner sharing, unprotected sex (don't), multiple creampies, squirting, nipply play, dirty talk, use of term slut

notes: short, sweet, and filthy lol I just love hyunjin and felix omg

If you enjoyed, consider a reblog, comment, or like as it keeps me motivated ♡

Divider by @saradika-graphics

Please do not copy, translate, modify, use, or repost this work without my permission. ©moonchild9350 (2024)

It’s the end of the day, the part where you start to wind down, your mind exhausted from the day’s activities. You’re sitting on your bed holding your penguin plushie as you scroll through your phone when you notice the time.

Seeing that it is almost seven, you sit up as excitement courses through you, your core clenching in anticipation for the evening that’s in store.

Hyunjin will be home soon after a long day at work. You miss your boyfriend dearly, the hours long without him.

At the thought of seeing him soon, you get up out of bed and shimmy out of your sweatpants and panties, leaving yourself in only his oversized shirt, the hem barely grazing your thighs.

You pad to the door and open it, making your way to the living room where a certain blond is sitting, his eyes trained on the tv…that is until you walk in.

At your entrance, Felix looks up and flashes the smile you have grown to love, all teeth and dimples, as he sets his phone down. He beckons you over, his tiny finger making a come hither motion as he invites you to sit on his lap.

You stand there for a moment, gazing at the beautiful man, your hands behind your back. You take him in, how the bulge within his grey sweats is ever enlarging, his cock twitching as you take one step forward.

“That’s it, come here sweetheart,” Felix purrs as he pushes his hair out of his freckled face.

You’re wet, incredibly so, as your body is trained almost like Pavlov’s dog. At the stroke of seven, you become horny, the thought of cock filling you up making the feeling almost unbearable.

You arrive in front of Felix and giggle, as your cheeks flush at the sight of the blond.

“Ready sweetheart?” Felix asks, his hands reaching into his sweats to pull his cock out, giving it a few strokes as he spreads the precum that’s leaking from the tip around.

You nod as you take in his hard cock, perfect and chubby, all ready for you.

He holds it steady as you straddle his legs and bring your core to his length. Felix helps you line his cock with your entrance as you experimentally lower yourself, sighing at the stretch his tip provides.

You left your hips up before bringing them down once more, this time taking all of him. You let out a whimper at feeling full, your pussy keeping his member nice and snug within your wet walls.

You wrap your arms around Felix and nuzzle your head in the crook of his neck as he holds you close. You just sit there, feeling his chest rise and fall with each breath, reveling in the comfort of being in Felix’s arms.

You relax further as his hands sneak beneath your shirt, his fingers gently trailing your back as he continues to watch the show on the tv screen.

And so it goes. You and your boyfriend have a particular arrangement with Felix, your roommate. He joined your little abode around a year ago, all sunshine and happiness, and thankful for you both taking him in.

As time went on and you three became closer, feelings of friendship turning into something a little more with each passing day. You were already dating Hyunjin, and Felix knew that, but he couldn’t let his feelings go to waste, confessing one day while at movie night.

You remember looking at Hyunjin, a smirk forming on your face at the confession. Little did Felix know that you both liked Felix too and were more than willing to open up your relationship to include him.

Felix was delighted, as the best case scenario played out. However, before he could get too excited, Hyunjin laid down some ground rules.

The first rule he imposed was you were his at the end of the day and only his, but Felix can enjoy the perks of having you close by, whatever those perks may be. He also demanded that Felix prep you and get you ready for him before he got home.

Felix readily agreed, as he got to be with you, feel you, and that was more than he had bargained for.

So here he was, “prepping” you by having you warm his cock. He loved how you felt around him, your pussy always warm and wet, your slick dripping down onto his pants, forming a constantly enlarging wet spot.

You both sat there for a while, waiting for the door to open and for Hyunjin to walk in. However, you were starting to feel needy, Felix’s cock feeling too good within you. You knew you were playing with fire, but decided to proceed, needing some type of relief as you waited for your love.

Smirking against Felix’s neck, you clenched down on his length while pressing wet kisses to his neck, a soft whimper escaping your lips.

Felix’s breath hitched for a moment before he recovered, lightly tapping your ass and gripping the flesh tight. You grinned before repeating the motion, this time feeling his cock twitch within you as he let out a low groan at the sensation. Felix gently rocked your hips over his cock, his length dragging deliciously against your walls.

You gripped his neck tighter as you breath caught, hoping he would do it again. However, Felix recovered, remembering that Hyunjin gets to have you first.

“Behave,” he said, his deep voice rumbling deep within his chest and flowing to your ears.

You let out a sigh, as you lightly nipped his skin, Felix jumping at the slight pain. You’re not sure how much longer you could wait, needing to move, to gain any type of friction to ease your aching pussy.

As you thought of moving again, the door opened and in walked Hyunjin. You watched as he dropped his bags and kicked off his shoes before walking over to the living area. He smiled at seeing the two of you, wrapped in an intimate embrace, as you warmed Felix’s cock.

“You two are adorable,” Hyunjin cooed, taking out his phone to snap a picture, wanting to add it to his ever growing collection of his two favorite people.

Hyunjin continued to gaze at you two, the blood flowing to his cock as he took in your flushed cheeks, your disheveled hair as you continued to nuzzle your head in the crook of Felix’s neck. He took in Felix, his eyes dilated and veins prominent on his hands as he gripped your ass tighter. He knew how Felix felt, your pussy too warm, wet, and just perfect.

“Ready love?” Hyunjin asked, walking closer to you.

You nodded your head, keeping your face tucked into Felix’s neck as Hyunjin wrapped his arms around your waist. You let out a moan as Hyunjin lifted you off of Felix’s cock, the sudden emptiness making your walls contract as he carried you bridle style to your bedroom.

He laid you down on the soft sheets and began stripping his clothes off, his eyes on you the whole time. You watched as his cock sprang free, as he dragged his sweats down his thick thighs, licking your lips at the sight.

“Take your shirt off love, you know the drill,” Hyunjin commanded as he stood before you in all his glory.

You shuffled to take the garment off, your tits now on display for your lover. You leaned back and fondled the flesh, watching as Hyunjin stroked his length.

“Mm spread your legs love, show me your pussy,” Hyunjin said, as he bit his plush lips.

He let out a moan as you spread your legs, your folds parting and displaying your wet entrance and puffy clit. You whimpered as you swiveled your hips, wanting to touch yourself to ease the ache. However, you didn’t dare touch what was his, wanting him to have his fill first.

“That’s it love, such a pretty pussy just for me.”

Hyunjin approached you, as he slotted himself between your legs. He leaned over you, his body hovering over yours as caged you in, his lips finding purchase against yours. He kissed you passionately as he brought his cock to your entrance, pushing the tip in with a swift motion.

You moaned loudly against his mouth as his cock speared you open, your pussy welcoming him in with no hesitation. Hyunjin smirked at your reaction as he snapped his hips into yours once, twice, as he pushed your body up against the bed with the force each thrust. He set a fast pace, as he pounded into you, his hips withdrawing until his cock was almost out of your pussy before slamming back in.

Loud moans rang through the room, as Hyunjin fucked you, so loud you’re sure Felix could hear you from the living room. However, that was part of the thrill, the thought of Felix with his cock out, his hands stroking his length, the thought of fucking you at the forefront of his mind.

You squealed as Hyunjin adjusted his hips, the new angle causing his cock to brush against your sweet spot with each thrust, the drag sending little shockwaves through your core.

You tried to say his name, but nothing came out, your mouth left wide open as Hyunjin brought you closer to your orgasm.

Hyunjin could tell you were close, as your walls clenched around him, attempting to keep him deep inside you. He listened intently as you mumbled words, the syllables barely audible as you became cock drunk, chanting that you need his cock and don’t stop.

He could never get used to your pussy, how wet you get as he fucks you, as Felix teases you as you cockwarm him every night. Your pussy was made for him, stretching perfectly to accommodate him.

“Cum in me,” you whimpered, hoping he would not pull out like he usually does.

You wanted to be filled, to have his cum stuffed within you, so much so that it leaks out and doesn’t stop.

Hyunjin was shocked at first, but quickly recovered, grinning at your words, more than happy to oblige.

“My love wants me to fill her up, breed her good hmm?” Hyunjin asked as he swiveled his hips against yours.

“Yes, baby please, breed me,” you whined as you locked your legs around his ass pulling him as close as you could.

Hyunjin sought out your lips, pressing sloppy kisses to them as he continued to grind into you, the neatly trimmed hairs rubbing against your clit with each thrust. He felt like he would go insane as your walls clamped around him, urging him to cum, your tits rubbing against his chest perfectly, adding extra stimulation to his sensitive nipples. He placed his lips right at your ear as he continued to whisper dirty words to you.

“Fuck this pussy, love. Gonna cum, breed this pussy so good that it’ll stick and make you a mommy.”

At that you let out a loud cry, the thought of carrying Hyunjin’s child causing you let go, your orgasm wrecking through your body. You clutched onto him as he continued to fuck you through your high, his pace never faltering.

You whispered in his ear, your litany of his name causing him to moan as he came, spurt after spurt of his cum painting your walls white.

You rocked your hips against his thrusts, holding him close as he finished emptying himself within you. With a shaky breath he stilled, collapsing gently on top of you.

You laid there for a while, your breathing slowly going back to normal as Hyunjin pressed lazy kisses to your neck.

“We’re not done yet love,” Hyunjin finally whispered in a sultry voice.

He got up, withdrawing his now softened cock from your core. You could feel his cum slowly seep out, the trickle forming a sticky path down your ass. Hyunjin tutted at the sight, his finger gathering his cum before stuffing it back inside of you.

“Need that to stick don’t we? Keep it in love.” Hyunjin warned as he gave you a stern look.

You nodded in agreement, as he maneuvered behind you. He brought you back against his chest, his arms wrapping around you snuggly. He pressed a kiss to your hair whispering sweet nothings as you both rested in the moment as two.

“Felix,” Hyunjin called shortly after, his arms still wrapped around you as he cradled your body.

The blond opened the door and walked in, a smile plastered on his freckled face.

“Sounds like Hyunjin took good care of you sweetheart,” Felix cooed as he got undressed. “Think you can take me too?”

You knew it was a rhetorical question as you would take his cock regardless but you answered nonetheless, wanting to please Felix.

“Give me your cock Lix,” you said, spreading your legs wide for him. Hyunjin gripped your thighs, bringing them to your chest to keep you open for him. Felix wasted no time slotting himself between your legs, his eyes trained on your swollen pussy.

“Would you look at that, you’re dripping in cum,” he teased. “Let’s just push that back in,” Felix grunted as he slid his cock into your pussy, a loud squelch echoing throughout the room as his cock pushed Hyunjin’s cum further inside you.

“You’re so wet sweetheart, take it all yeah?” Felix grunted as he slid his cock in and out in and out, your pussy letting both men know how wet you were with each thrust.

You whimpered as Felix began to pound into you, your eyes on his beautiful face. Your walls clenched at the sight of him falling apart above you, his hair falling in his face with the exertion.

You were about to reach up and grasp his face when Hyunjin let go of your legs and pinched your nipples, the jolt of pain sending waves of pleasure straight to you core.

“Ahh!” You moaned as Hyunjin toyed with your nipples, his fingers alternating between brushing against them and pinching them.

“Is Felix fucking you good love? Keep those legs open,” Hyunjin said, his voice right at your ear.

“Mm yes!” You said as you took a shaky breath.

“Love this pussy, just taking me. Look at that, sucking me right in,” Felix groaned his eyes trained on your walls stretching over his cock.

“Not gonna last long sweetheart, gonna cum, gonna give you my cum yeah?”

Hyunjin chuckled, his breath tickling your ear. “Hear that love? Gonna let Felix breed you full too?”

You were floating at his words, wanting nothing more than Felix’s cum within you.

“Lix give me your cum,” you begged as you spread your legs even wider, keeping them open just like Hyunjin instructed.

“Damn sweetheart, Hyunjin’s cum not enough for you that you need mine too? Are you our little cum dump?” Felix teased as he smirked.

You nodded quickly, little “mmms” leaving your lips.

As Hyunjin continue to play with your tits, he said in a low voice, “my little slut, gonna let Felix breed you too. Fill you up, give you his baby hmm?”

At the thought of carrying their babies, not knowing who the father was, you let out a loud whine, as you squirted, your walls contracting rhythmically around Felix’s cock.

The feel of you clamping down on him, holding him in tipped him over the edge, his cum filling your pussy, the fluid mixing with Hyunjin’s.

You whimpered as he pulled out, a gush of fluid leaking out down your ass and onto the sheets. You preened as Hyunjin whispered praises in your ear, his hands softly stroking your sides.

You watched as Felix left to go find a towel, returning shortly after leaving. He helped clean you off, before pressing a soft kiss to your lips.

“Good night sweetheart,” Felix said as he gave you a smile. He then got up and snatched his clothes, leaving to go back to his room.

“Let’s get you ready for bed. Get under the blankets love,” Hyunjin said as he helped you maneuver under the warm fabric.

He got in next to you and pulled you close. You were on the verge of sleep when Hyunjin broke the silence.

“I hope it really did stick and you’re carrying one of our babies.”

You didn’t say anything but laid there thinking about what he said. You wouldn’t be mad but actually happy at the thought as you loved both of the boys.

And that was a thought that you knew would always remain.

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[5starluvr]

Three lies deep

Part 1 > Part 2

Pairing: Hyunjin x Felix x Reader

Genre: Smut • fluff • slight angst

Summary:

You didn’t mean to get caught in their gravity.Felix was soft smiles and reckless touch. Hyunjin was silence, precision, and heat.You thought you were just filling the space between them—until you found yourself beneath them, between them, and finally… chosen by both.

Warnings: Warnings: 18+ / MDNI • Dom/sub dynamics • Praise & degradation kink • M/M & M/M/F content • Oral (f receiving) • Double penetration • Emotional vulnerability • Aftercare • Self-conscious sub • Gentle possessiveness • Kissing between all parties • Soft angst with resolution • jealousy

The door creaked open.

She never knocked. It wasn't out of rudeness—she just had a way of moving through the house like she already owned it. Like it had been built around her and everyone else was just visiting.

Hyunjin didn't look up. Pencil steady in his fingers, he shaded the edge of a collarbone in the sketchbook sprawled across his lap. The girl on the page wasn't anyone specific. Just a curve of a shoulder, a hint of hair tied back in tension. He'd been working on it for an hour and still hadn't decided if he hated it.

The floor creaked again. Bare feet, soft. She always walked barefoot, no matter how cold the marble tiles got at night.

"Do you have toothpaste?" she asked.

Not a greeting. Just the question, straight through the quiet.

Hyunjin exhaled through his nose, slowly. "In the bathroom cabinet."

"Yours is better than mine," she said, already walking in. "Mine tastes like fake mint and it's too spicy."

He finally looked up.

She was wearing a tank top—threadbare and low on one side, like it didn't fit quite right—and tiny pink shorts with white trim that clung too close to her hips. Her hair was in a loose braid down one side, a few strands around her cheek. Her skin looked too pretty against the dark fabric. Too soft.

Hyunjin looked back down at his sketchbook.

She stepped into the en suite bathroom. He heard the cabinet open, heard the soft rattle of things shifting inside. Then the sound of her brushing. Loud, on purpose.

He tried to focus on the sketch again, but it was ruined. His pencil pressed too hard into the paper, scratching the page. He flipped it closed.

She emerged a moment later, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.

"You hate when I come in here," she said, as if she was reminding him of the weather.

He didn't answer.

"You used to say something. Now you just get all quiet and murdery."

He leaned back in his chair, arms folding. "Why are you here, y/n?"

She tilted her head. "In Korea or in your room?"

"Start with my room."

She moved to the edge of his bed and sat down without asking. The mattress dipped slightly under her weight.

"Your room has better air-conditioning."

A lie. Her room was directly under the fan unit. She just liked saying things she knew he wouldn't challenge.

Hyunjin stared at her. Her legs were crossed, one bare foot swinging lazily. She didn't even look at him while she spoke—her eyes wandered across his desk, the half-finished drawings, the closed sketchbook.

She picked up a pencil, rolled it between her fingers.

"You have someone coming over today?" she asked.

He blinked. "No."

"Mmh. Shame." She smiled faintly. "I like watching you get awkward around people."

"I'm not awkward."

She looked directly at him now. "You are around me."

He didn't answer.

A long pause settled between them. The kind that made the cicadas outside seem louder, the ceiling fan heavier as it spun above.

"You know Felix wants to come over tomorrow, right?" she said.

Hyunjin's shoulders tensed. Just slightly. "Yeah."

She leaned back on her palms, stretching her spine. "He texted me."

Hyunjin's gaze sharpened.

"Why?" he asked.

She smiled again, small and infuriating. "He said he wants to see the house."

That wasn't what he meant and she knew it.

Hyunjin stood, suddenly, too quickly. The chair scraped the floor. He walked toward the door. "Get out."She blinked. "Excuse me?"

"I'm not your entertainment," he muttered, reaching for the handle.

She stood too, in no rush. Walked past him, brushing too close. She smelled like coconut shampoo and something faintly like vanilla  —something he didn't recognize from the bathroom shelf.

At the door, she paused. Turned.

"You know," she said softly, "if you hate me so much, you shouldn't watch me all the time."

Then she left. Quiet as she came.

The door clicked shut behind her.

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Three months ago.

A table at a glossy restaurant in Gangnam. All glass and gold accents. The kind of place you reserved weeks in advance unless you were his father, who just made a phone call.

Hyunjin hadn't known why they were meeting until the woman arrived—tall, elegant, fur-lined coat even though it wasn't cold enough for it. Her lipstick was red and perfect. She kissed his father on the cheek like they were old lovers.

They weren't.

She was his father's dentist. They'd met four months ago after a cracked molar and a cancelled meeting. She'd done the procedure herself— she was precise, unflinching, and just charming enough to make pain feel like conversation. His father had been taken with her before the anesthesia wore off.

Hyunjin didn't care. He was used to his father getting what he wanted.

But then she'd said, with a careful accent, "I'd like you to meet my daughter. She's just flown in."

And then she stepped around the corner.

Not nervous. Not smiling. Just... looking. A girl in a black dress and thick eyeliner, posture too confident for someone her age. One hand on the back of the chair, like she wasn't sure if she was going to sit or leave.She'd met his eyes for the first time and tilted her head—just slightly.

That was all.

No handshake. No polite Korean greeting. No wide-eyed step-sister cliché.

She just looked at him, then sat down.

They'd all eaten steak that night while the adults talked about logistics and joint assets and summer properties in Nice. Hyunjin barely touched his food.She drank red wine with practiced ease and didn't speak unless spoken to.

They got married two weeks later. A private ceremony. No guests.

She moved into the house one week after that. Her clothes took over the upstairs closet. Her perfume replaced the citrusy diffusers his father liked. Her laughter started echoing down the hall at night when she was on the phone with friends he didn't know.

And Hyunjin had no idea what to do with her.

She didn't try to befriend him. Didn't try to make him like her.

She just existed—boldly, quietly—like she had always belonged here. And worse, she noticed everything.

When he didn't answer.

When he looked too long.

When he looked away too fast.

She never asked him to talk. But she made it impossible to ignore her.

And now... she walked in and out of his room like the house was hers.

Maybe it was.

Maybe he was.

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The door had been closed for fifteen minutes. Maybe twenty.

Hyunjin still hadn't moved.

He stood at the edge of the desk, sketchbook closed, pencil untouched. His eyes flicked toward the floor where she had walked, then toward the chair she had leaned against, the sheets she had wrinkled just by sitting there.

He wasn't supposed to care.

She was nothing. His father's new wife's daughter. An interloper. A guest who never left.

Except she wasn't a guest. She was here. Every day. In his hallway. In his kitchen. In his space.

In his head.

Hyunjin let out a breath and forced himself to move—step by step toward the window. The room was dim now. The sky outside had darkened to a bluish-grey, that electric color that came before real nightfall. A few garden lights flickered on.

Then he saw her.

Outside. Alone.

She was down by the pool, standing barefoot on the pale stone tiles. Her hair was down now, loose and falling down her back in a soft wave. She'd changed into one of those oversized linen shirts she stole from the laundry room—his father's, probably. Too big, the sleeves slipping past her wrists.

She wasn't swimming. Just walking along the edge, trailing her fingers across the surface of the water. She didn't know he was watching.

Or maybe she did.

She paused at the far side, turned toward the house—and tilted her face up slightly, toward his window. Not enough to be sure. Just enough to make his pulse spike. He should close the curtain.

He didn't.

Instead, he leaned closer. Just slightly. His forehead grazed the edge of the windowpane.

She sat down at the edge of the pool. Rolled up her sleeves. Dipped her legs in the water.

The shirt slid up her thighs.

Hyunjin's jaw clenched. He stepped back, abruptly, like the glass might accuse him.

It was wrong to look. She wasn't just a girl.

She was her.

And yet—he looked again.

She was smiling now, just barely, at something in her hand. Her phone screen lit her face in pale blue.

Texting.

Probably Felix.

Hyunjin swallowed hard.

He turned away, back to his desk. Sat down. Opened the sketchbook to a blank page.

The pencil hovered over the paper, waiting.

He started to draw. Not from imagination this time.A girl. Cross-legged. Hair down. Shirt slipping over one shoulder.Her face was turned slightly away. But he didn't need to see her eyes to know them.

He drew anyway.

Then the doorbell rang at 2:17 p.m.—five minutes earlier than expected.

Hyunjin was already halfway down the stairs, barefoot, grey sweatshirt clinging slightly from the heat. He didn't like the doorbell. It always sounded too sharp, too formal, like someone rich had designed it to remind you they were home.

Felix didn't wait. By the time Hyunjin opened the door, he was already grinning, shifting his weight on one sneakered foot, arms open like he lived there."Hyung" Felix said, dragging out the vowel. "You look like you've been in quarantine for three weeks."Hyunjin stepped back silently and let him in. "It's hot."

Felix kicked his shoes off and walked straight to the kitchen like he always did. "You don't have AC upstairs?"

"I do."

Felix paused, turned over his shoulder. "Then why do you look like a tortured poet right now?"

Hyunjin didn't answer. He followed.

The kitchen was clean, the way Hyunjin kept it. Light poured in from the windows, catching the thin streak of blonde in Felix's hair. He'd redyed it since last time—more contrast now. More trouble."Water?" Hyunjin asked, already opening the fridge.

"Something cold. Something evil. Do you still have those peach sodas?"

He handed one over without comment.

Felix cracked the can open and leaned against the counter, sipping loudly. "So. Where's your mysterious stepsister?"

Hyunjin froze for just a second. "Upstairs, I think."Ohhh," Felix said, eyebrows up. "She's real, then. I was starting to think you made her up."

Hyunjin gave him a look.

"What? You never post her. Never mention her. Never say anything except, 'she lives here now.' That's creepy. You made it sound like a ghost moved in."

"She's not a ghost," came a voice from behind them.

Felix turned.

There she stood at the edge of the hallway. Barefoot again. Same oversized linen shirt—maybe the same one from last night. Her hair was down, wet at the ends. She had a towel slung over one shoulder and no expression on her face.

Felix blinked. Then smiled wide. "You must be y/n."She tilted her head. "You must be loud."

Felix laughed. "Guilty."

She walked past them into the kitchen and opened the fridge without asking. Pulled out a bottle of chilled water. Drank half of it in one go.

Hyunjin watched Felix watching her.

Felix leaned slightly toward her, elbow on the counter. "You're taller than I thought."

"Flats," she said simply.

"Ah." He let his eyes drop to her feet. "Still. You're like... terrifyingly elegant."

Y/n raised an eyebrow. "Terrifying?"

"In a good way."

Hyunjin's jaw tensed.

She turned, looking straight at him. "Your friend flirts like he's being timed."

Hyunjin didn't respond. Felix grinned.

"I'm just efficient," Felix said. "Kinda like your sarcasm. You two really are related."

"We're not," y/n and Hyunjin said at the same time.

A beat of silence.

Felix blinked. "Right. Step. Got it."

She walked past them again, heading for the stairs.

"I'm changing," she called over her shoulder. "Don't wait."

Felix watched her go until she disappeared down the hall. Then turned back to Hyunjin with a slow grin.

"Hyung.."

Hyunjin opened another can of soda, not looking at him. "Don't."

Felix's grin widened. "Too late."

~~~~~~~~

The dining table wasn't meant for three people.

It seated ten—glass-topped, surrounded by velvet chairs that Hyunjin's father claimed were imported from Milan. It always felt like too much. Tonight it felt like a stage.

Y/n took her time coming down. She appeared just as Hyunjin and Felix finished setting plates—slow steps, silk robe loosely knotted, her hair brushed and still damp from her shower.

Felix looked up from the salad bowl and nearly dropped the tongs.

"Jesus."

"Too much?" She asked, glancing down at herself without concern.

It wasn't a dress. Just the robe, dark red, falling open at the collar and too short to be accidental. Hyunjin could see the hem of black shorts beneath it, barely.

Felix recovered with a grin. "Not enough, technically. But I'm not complaining."

"Mm. That's new," she said, sitting across from him. "Men usually start with fake modesty."

Felix smiled. "I'm Australian."

"As if that explains everything."

" It kind of does."

Hyunjin took the seat at the head of the table. He didn't speak.

They ate in half-silence—forks clicking, glasses clinking. The kind of silence full of things being thought but not said.

"So.." Felix said eventually, picking at his chicken. "What's it like living with this guy?"

He jerked a thumb at Hyunjin without looking.

Shs smiled faintly, chewing slowly. "Quiet."

Hyunjin's fork paused over his plate.

Felix snorted. "That sounds accurate."

"He doesn't like music," she continued, voice light. "Doesn't like clutter. Doesn't like when people move things."

"Are you describing a serial killer or your stepbrother?"

She turned to Felix. "What's the difference?"

Felix let out a laugh.Hyunjin didn't. He drank from his water glass and stared at the edge of his plate.

"I do like music," he said quietly.

"Oh?"  Y/n tilted her head. "Then why did you unplug my speaker from the bathroom?"

"Because it was two a.m.," he said sharply.

She raised her glass, unbothered. "I like to shower with soundtrack."Felix looked between them, eyebrows high. "This is the weirdest dinner I've ever had and I once ate goat brain in Morocco."

"You haven't seen anything yet," she said.

Her eyes didn't leave Hyunjin's.

There was a long pause. Something invisible passed between them—too quiet for words, too heavy to ignore.Felix leaned forward slightly. "Okay. I have to ask."

"No, you don't," Hyunjin said, voice low.

Felix ignored him. "You two have like... a thing, right?"She looked amused. "Define 'thing.'"

"I don't know. This... electricity. Like I walked into a soap opera where everyone's too hot and no one's saying what they mean."

Hyunjin stood abruptly. Picked up his plate. Walked it to the sink.

Felix whistled under his breath. "Wow. I was kidding."

Y/n sipped her wine. "Were you?"

Felix looked back at her. His grin had softened. "Maybe not."She looked at him a beat longer than necessary. Then stood too, gathering her own plate.

"Good food," she said simply. "I'm going outside."

And she disappeared into the hallway.

Felix watched her go, then turned back to Hyunjin at the sink.

"You're really not gonna say anything?"

Hyunjin didn't look at him.

Felix tilted his head. "You're staring at the knife block like it insulted you."

"Don't push it," Hyunjin muttered.

Felix just grinned.

"I don't have to," he said. "She's already pushing you hard enough."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The door to the patio slid open with a whisper.

Hyunjin stepped out into the night air—thick and warm, clinging to his skin like breath. The cicadas had quieted, replaced by the occasional chirp of frogs and the gentle hum of the pool filter. The water glowed cerulean under the lights, making the tiles look like glass.

Nastya sat at the edge again, just like last night.

Only this time, her robe was gone.

She wore a black tank top, thin straps slipping off one shoulder, and those same shorts—legs bare, toes dipped into the water. Her phone sat abandoned beside her. Her hair glinting in the moonlight.

She didn't turn around when she heard him.

"I thought you were done watching," she said.

Hyunjin stayed where he was, just outside the door. "You're not making it easy."

She smiled without looking at him. "You think I do it on purpose?"

"Yes."

That made her laugh. A short, soft thing, like air slipping through teeth. "Maybe."

He stepped closer. Slowly. Stopped a few feet behind her.

"You think you're clever," he said.

"I am."

She finally turned, chin over her shoulder. Her expression unreadable. "You think you're in control."

Hyunjin's jaw tightened. "What do you want from me?"

She stood. Smoothly. Water dripped from her feet as she walked toward him, closing the distance. One step. Two.

"Want?" she repeated, voice low.

He could smell her—something sweet, like vanilla again . Her eyes searched his face, calm, unblinking.

"I don't want anything," she whispered. "But you do."

He didn't move. Couldn't.

"Tell me to stop," she said.

And just like that, the sliding door opened again.

Felix stepped out into the silence, holding a beer in one hand.

He stopped mid-step. Took in the scene.Her close to Hyunjin, Hyunjin frozen like a wire about to snap.

"Well," Felix said cheerfully. "Don't let me interrupt."

She didn't look away from Hyunjin. "Too late."

Felix raised his beer. "You two have zero subtlety, you know that?"

Neither of them answered.

Felix walked closer, slow, casual, completely in control. He stopped beside them, then glanced at Hyunjin. "You gonna lose it now or later?"

Hyunjin's voice came out quieter than expected. "Go inside."

Felix's eyes narrowed slightly. "No."

Hyunjin turned toward him. "This isn't your business."

"It is when you look like you're about to combust and she's standing there waiting for you to do it."

Y/n finally moved. Stepped away from Hyunjin—just slightly—and faced Felix.

"Funny," she said. "You're always around when things start getting interesting."

Felix tilted his head. "You think I'm not interesting on my own?"

She didn't answer. Just looked at him. Looked through him.

Felix smiled again—but this one was different. Lower. Tighter.

He stepped toward her, only a little, and said, "You think he's jealous of me, don't you?"

She blinked once. "Isn't he?"

Felix turned to Hyunjin. "Are you?"

Hyunjin's fists clenched at his sides.

No one spoke.

The night held still. The pool glowed. The air between all three of them thickened, like it might snap with one wrong move.

And then—

Hyunjin stepped forward.

He didn't say a word. Just reached out.

His hand brushed her wrist. Deliberate. Slow.

Her breath hitched.

Felix didn't speak either. But he was watching. Every second. Every shift.

Felix stepped closer—but slower this time.

There was no smirk. No easy laugh. Just a steady gaze, fixed between them.

His eyes flicked to where Hyunjin's hand still rested on her hip. His fingers had stopped moving, but they hadn't let go.

Y/n's breath hitched—not from fear, not from surprise. From the sheer weight of silence between all three of them. Every second stretched tight, pulling like a thread caught between teeth.

Felix's voice, when it came, was soft.

"You were never going to tell me, were you?"

Hyunjin didn't move. "There was nothing to tell."

Felix laughed, low, bitter. "You think I don't know what it looks like when you want something you're not supposed to?"

Hyunjin turned slightly toward him, jaw clenched. "This isn't about you."

"It's always about me," Felix said quietly. "You made sure of that."

The words hit harder than either of them expected.

She looked between them now, her expression unreadable—but her body tense. Still pinned by Hyunjin's presence, still aware of Felix's slow advance.

Felix stopped just in front of them, his gaze on Hyunjin.

"You've been avoiding me for weeks. Pulling away. Acting like everything's fine. And now I walk in and find you—" he gestured faintly toward her"—here, like this."

Hyunjin looked at him fully now. His face unreadable, but his voice was softer when he said, "I didn't plan this."

Felix's eyes narrowed. "But you didn't stop it."

Y/n leaned forward slightly. "Are you asking for an explanation or permission?"

They both looked at her.

She wasn't smiling now. Her voice was calm, but her hands had curled into the fabric of her shorts. She was bracing herself—against judgment, maybe. Or something worse: rejection.

Felix's breath came slow. Then, without speaking, he reached out.

One hand.

Not to her.

To Hyunjin.

His fingers brushed the edge of Hyunjin's wrist. The touch was featherlight. Not flirtatious. Not teasing.

Just real.

Hyunjin didn't flinch.

He looked down at the hand. Then up at Felix. Something shifted in his eyes—sharpness fading, replaced by something softer, something cracked.

For a second, no one moved.

And then Hyunjin whispered, "I don't know what I'm doing."

It wasn't an excuse.

It was a confession.

Felix's hand didn't move. "Neither do I."

Y/n exhaled, shakily. Like she'd been holding her breath all along.

Felix stepped closer—not intruding, just entering the space they'd been protecting so fiercely.

"Then maybe stop trying to do it right," he said. "And just feel it."

Hyunjin looked at him for a long time.

Then slowly—so slowly—he turned his hand in Felix's.

Their fingers touched. Interlocked.

She losed her eyes for half a second.

When she opened them, both of them were looking at her.

Waiting.

Not for permission.

For what came next.

She stepped back.

Just one quiet step. Bare feet against cool tile. She didn't speak. Didn't explain.

She saw it—knew it—the moment Hyunjin's gaze stopped looking past Felix and finally settled on him.

Everything in the air shifted.

They stood so close now, hands still loosely laced, breathing in sync but just offbeat enough to betray tension. The kind that had no name. The kind built from years of glances held too long and words never said right.

Felix didn't smile.

He didn't tease.

His voice was low, steady. "Is this what you've been trying not to say?"

Hyunjin didn't answer at first.

Then: "You always knew."

Felix nodded once. "Doesn't mean I understood."

His thumb brushed Hyunjin's. A simple gesture. But it felt like a key turning in a door they'd both pretended was never there.

"You hate when I look at her," Felix said.

Hyunjin's eyes flicked to the side, toward the pool, toward anything else—but Felix didn't let go.

"It's not just because she's her," Felix added.

Hyunjin's voice dropped to a whisper. "No."

Another silence.

Then Felix moved.

Just barely—his forehead rested against Hyunjin's, a touch so gentle it didn't even register as a kiss. Their breaths mingled. No rush. No fear.

Hyunjin's eyes fluttered closed.

He whispered, "I don't know how to want this and survive it."

Felix let out the faintest laugh—pained and sweet. "Then don't survive it. Just feel it."

And then their lips met.

Not messy. Not desperate.

Just real.

The first touch was a question. The second was an answer.

Hyunjin's hands gripped Felix's shirt—not to pull him closer, but to anchor himself. Like if he didn't hold on, something in him might fall away completely.

Felix deepened the kiss slowly, carefully. His other hand came up to cup the side of Hyunjin's neck. Not forceful. Just there. Like he'd always wanted to know what it felt like.

They broke apart with breathless silence, foreheads still pressed together.

Hyunjin's chest rose and fell too fast. Felix was still watching him, but softer now. He touched his thumb to the corner of Hyunjin's mouth, barely there.

"You're okay," he whispered.

Hyunjin opened his eyes.

Y/n stood a few feet away, watching them.

But she wasn't angry.

She looked...calm. Present. Like this was exactly what she'd expected.

Felix looked at her. Then back at Hyunjin.

Then he said, so quietly it almost disappeared, "So what now?"

No one moved at first.

Hyunjin and Felix stood forehead to forehead, breathless from a kiss that had taken years to happen in seconds. The poollight behind them painted their shadows long and strange.

And then she stepped forward.

Not hurried. Not loud. Like she belonged in the pause between them.

Hyunjin looked at her first.

There was no guilt in his eyes now—just something raw, open. Like he'd stopped trying to shove everything down and was waiting to see what she'd do with the truth.

She didn't speak.

She reached up and touched Felix's cheek.

He leaned into her palm, eyes fluttering closed for just a beat. Then opened again. Looked at her. Looked at Hyunjin.

None of them said anything.

She stepped in between them—not to separate, but to close the triangle. One hand on Hyunjin's chest. One still at Felix's jaw. She was touching them both now. Present between them. Holding the weight of everything unspoken.

"You both want everything," she said softly. "And you both try not to ask for it."

Felix smiled faintly. "Is that a problem?"

Her voice didn't change. "It's exhausting."

Hyunjin swallowed. "Then what are we doing?"

She looked up at him. Then at Felix. Then back.

Her hands didn't move. Her voice dropped, softer than the dark around them.

"We stop pretending," she said. "We take it—all of it. Together."

Hyunjin exhaled shakily. "What does that even mean?"

Felix answered this time. "It means we stop thinking. For once."

And somehow, that was enough.

She leaned forward, pressing her lips to Hyunjin's—different from before. Slower. Tender. She didn't push. She just... stayed. Her hand gripped his shirt lightly, like she knew exactly how fragile the moment was.

When she pulled back, Felix was there—close again, not waiting for permission anymore.

He kissed her too.

And she kissed him back.

They were careful. Almost reverent. Like touching something dangerous that could also be holy.

Then Hyunjin's hand slipped to Felix's back—steady, grounding. Felix turned, and their mouths met again, this time deeper, fuller, as if something had finally clicked open between them.

No one led. No one followed.

They moved like parts of one breath, one body, one question finally allowed to be asked without shame.

The poollight flickered once.

Inside, the house stood silent—rooms untouched, rules forgotten.

And outside, three hearts beat just slightly out of sync—tangled now, impossibly, into something none of them could ever take back.

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a/n: @astraystayyh mentioned something and then this happened and @forlix was involved too okay yeah enjoy maybe (poly!hyunlix x gn!reader, very soft. maybe too soft.)

being in a polyamorous relationship with hyuniin and felix was something that you could never have prepared for. the idea had scared you for so long, months of them asking you and asking you until you had finally said yes turning into a year of a relationship that you wouldn’t trade for anything else in the world. 

they constantly took the chance to break whatever fears you had stacked up before you got together. what you thought would be moments of possessiveness and power struggles over your individual relationships turned out to be one of the healthiest companionships you’ve ever experienced. what you thought might be an awkward dance of limbs around one another turned out to be the best intimacy you’ve ever faced. bit by bit, they dismantled your walls until you were laid out, bare for only them to see. 

and to your absolute delight, the one thing that you never ran out of was kisses. hyunjin and felix were both exceptionally affectionate people, even more so when it came to you. there wasn’t a moment that went by where you felt touched starved or empty of love. 

it was in moments like the one you were in right now where it truly hit you; you were so lucky. you were pressed against their two bodies, their warmth blanketing you like a furnace. they took turns pressing kisses into your hair, your cheeks, your neck, anywhere their lips could reach. it was as if they couldn’t help themselves from feeling your skin on them whenever they could.

the fact that these men chose you of all the people at their disposal was a true miracle in and of itself. that they waited for you to be ready for them is something even more fierce, so unpredictably wonderful that you sometimes can’t believe that it’s real. that it’s happening for you. 

“thinking too loud,” felix mumbles against your shoulder, breaking you out of your head as he presses his fingers lightly into your stomach where they had been laying. hyunjin hums in agreement, rubbing his nose against your scalp lazily. 

“what’s going on in this pretty head?” hyunjin murmurs from your other side, and even as light as his voice is it still vibrates against your skin like the strum of his guitar. 

“it’s stupid,” you start, wriggling a bit in their arms. felix tightens his just a bit, urging you to stay still, a silent nothing you say is stupid, stupid drifting through the air. “i’m just so lucky to have you. both of you.”

“we’re the ones that are lucky,” felix opens his eyes, the brightness of his pupils trained on you contrasting the sultry deepness of his voice. “we get to hold you like this whenever we want.”

“you’re precious,” hyunjin agrees, dropping a kiss to your cheek. “our precious little gem. we’re not letting you go.”

and in this moment, held between them so gently like you might break if they pushed too hard, you truly felt like something precious. 

—

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~ synopsis: Lee Felix, the son of the successor of a prestigious university starts his second year like he started the first one; neatly, perfectly, quietly, as always hoping not to attract much attention. But, things don't go as planned when two people crash into his world, their hearts colliding.

~ pairing: felix x afab!reader x hyunjin

~ genre: fluff, angst, eventual smut, slowburn

~ side characters: bang chan, lee minho, seo changbin, han jisung, kim seungmin, yang jeongin, other ocs (i will add more)

~ wc: ?

a/n: this fic will be written in seasons and episodes instead of chapters, like a tv show! warnings will be issued at the beginning of each episode. bear with me while i write this, it will take a lot of time. i will write one season then publish it while i work on the next season. other seasons and more info will be announced.

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Season 1.

Pilot Pt 1. Introducing: Lee Felix

Pilot Pt 2. Introducing: Y/n L/n

Pilot Pt 3. Introducing: Hwang Hyunjin

Episode 2. The collision: "Watch where you're going!"

Episode 3. Friends who skate together...

Episode 4. Again?!

Episode 5. Of Art and Poetry

Episode 6. Getting closer...

Episode 7. Kissed In The Dark

Episode 8. Calm Before the Storm

Episode 9. Who's under the mask?

Season 2.

Season 3.

Season 4.

~ more tba

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Thank you so much for reading 💕 so glad you enjoyed it 🫶

Destined

Hyunlix x fem!reader

Warnings: mentions of sexy times (implied?) MDNI

Genre: strangers to lovers/established relationship, fantasy au

Summary: You make a drunken wish on a magic coin, and the next morning you wake up to a life from your wildest dreams.

Dividers: @strangergraphics

Ok, so the minute you woke up, you knew something was not exactly…right. Because you woke up to the feel of buttery soft sheets against your skin. And even in your hungover state, your groggy brain immediately registered three things:

1. This was not your bed.

2. These were not your pajamas.

3. This was definitely not your apartment.

You bolted upright, your heart racing. The fucking coin.

Izzy's grandma's coin. Oh no.

A few hours earlier:

That damn look of smugness on Izzy's face as she held up an ancient looking coin - it looked like something out of an Indiana Jones movie - was priceless. 

You and Cara didn't know exactly what you were looking at. Ok, a nice old coin. But you did know that Izzy was at her grandma's, cleaning up her old house before it was put up for sale.

“Ok?” Cara said slowly, her eyes moving from the coin to Cara. “Oh my God, what about it, Iz, can you please stop with the mystery already?!”

“Guy! It's THE coin!” Izzy gushed. 

“What coin?” I asked, frowning. 

“Babe, the coin grandma kept teasing us about since forever - THE coin!”

You and Cara stared at Izzy. No way. 

So, Izzy's grandma claimed that she was part of an ancient coven of witches (which would mean Izzy was too?). You remembered those summers where you, Izzy and Cara would stay over at Izzy's grandma's, and she would tell you stories about her family. And all the magical artifacts her family secretly had in their possession. 

“Izzy, are you really…?” You didn't want to say it. You were kids at that time. You believed anything. But now?

The look of doubt on your and Cara's face had Izzy glaring at you both.

“I’m serious. Go on, try it, if you don't believe me!” Izzy challenged, flipping the coin toward you.

A magical coin that granted wishes?

But Izzy looked way too passionate about it. Fueled by alcohol and a recklessness, you snatched the coin and held it up.

“Alright, fine.”

“Don't say it out loud!” Izzy said, her face glowing with excitement, as Cara (almost completely wasted), watched silently. 

You closed your eyes and thought about something completely outrageous. Something that just couldn't happen. That's when your mind focused on the music playing in the background - Chk Chk Boom. 

You couldn’t help but smirk to yourself - this was ridiculous, but ok - how about - I wish I am married to Hyunjin. Wait. Why just him? I wish I was married to Hyunjin AND Felix. 

You flipped the coin, as you said it in your head. There. The coin landed back in your palm with a soft thud. You were all silent for a moment before you smiled.

“See, nothing happened.”

Izzy grinned mischievously. “Just sleep on it.”

Before you could even process the luxurious room around you, the door creaked open. You pulled the soft blanket closer to your body as two men strolled in. Hyunjin, with his hair slightly messy - like he’d just rolled out of bed. And Felix, right behind him, holding a coffee mug, his deep brown eyes lighting up when he saw you.

You stared at them, completely frozen in place. What the actual FUCK. 

“Good morning, baby,” Felix said, setting the cup down on the nightstand. 

Hyunjin leaned over, planting a soft kiss on your temple like it was the most natural thing in the world. “Did you sleep well, angel?”

Your brain short-circuited. You stared at them, wide-eyed and frozen.

“Uh… wh-what…?”

“What’s wrong? You look pale.” Felix asked, frowning. 

Hyunjin gasped dramatically, placing a hand on your forehead.

“Are you sick? Do you have a fever?” he asked, cupping your cheeks.

“No!” you gasped, trying to get away.

“Maybe her tummy hurts,” Hyunjin said, looking at Felix, and his hand is immediately moving for your tummy.

“No! Stop!” you hissed (feeling way too faint now), swatting his hand away.

“Hyun, stop doing that!” Felix snapped.

“You do it all the time,” Hyunjin shot back.

“I’m her husband,” Felix retorted.

Hyunjin narrowed his eyes. “So am I!”

Oh, if you weren't frozen enough, you freeze even more at this point. 

“Wait. Hold on,” you finally managed to squeak out. “H-husband?!”

Hyunjin blinked at you like you’d just said the sky was green.

“Baby, what?” he asked, his eyes fixed on you now, looking a little hurt.

Felix looked genuinely concerned as he asked, “Y/N, are you okay? Did we… go too hard on you last night?”

Hyunjin’s eyes widened in horror.

“Oh my god. I told you we should’ve been gentler.” he breathed, like he was already suffocating on that thought.

“I wasn’t rough!” Felix protested, blushing. “You’re the one who -”

“Oh my God! STOP!” you yelped, face crimson. “What the hell happened last night? And what does this have to do with that damn coin?!”

“Coin?” Felix and Hyunjin echoed in unison, staring at you like you’d just sprouted a second head. “What coin?”

“The coin!” you repeated, gesturing wildly. “Izzy’s stupid coin! I made a wish - I was drunk and I thought it’d be funny and -”

You fell silent as you watched them exchange a look.

“Is she drunk again?” Hyunjin whispered to Felix.

“It’s like 9 a.m.,” Felix replied. “She just woke up?”

You groaned, flopping back onto the bed. “This has to be a dream. I’m going to wake up any second.”

But instead of fading away, Hyunjin plopped onto the bed beside you, draping an arm over your waist.

“If this is a dream, it’s the best one I’ve ever had.” Hyunjin said, his tone teasing. 

Felix sat beside you, smirking.

“Guess we’ll have to convince you it’s real, huh?” he added, and you were terrified of the fact Izzy's coin had actually granted your wish -  two ridiculously hot (and famous) husbands. 

Felix convinced you to stop brooding and go take a nice hot shower. He even pulled you off the bed and took you into the bathroom, and turned on the shower, making sure the water was the right temperature. He said he'll bring you some clothes when you're done and closed the door. 

At least this felt like a safe space to regroup your thoughts and try to figure out what the hell was happening. The warm water soothed you, but the second you stepped out of the luxurious bathroom, wrapped in a fluffy towel, your calm shattered.

Felix was there, with a pile of folded clothes. His golden hair glinted in the morning light, and his freckles danced with mischief as he smiled at you.

“Here, babe,” he said, stepping forward and handing you the clothes. 

His fingers brushed yours, sending sparks down your spine.

“Uh… t-thanks,” you stammered, clutching the bundle against your chest tightly.

But before you could back away, Felix leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to your lips. And your knees literally went weak as his familiar scent - yes, it was oddly familiar - surrounded you.

When he pulled back, he grinned as he said, “You’ll be okay, love. Just drank a little too much last night, yeah?”

You stared at him, wide-eyed and crimson-faced, unable to form a coherent response. This had to be a dream. It had to be.

You quickly pulled on your clothes as soon as Felix left the room. You had a mission. Find your phone, call Izzy, and figure out what was going on.

You scoured the nightstands, the drawers, and finally even crawled under the bed. No phone anywhere.

That’s when Hyunjin walked in. You didn’t hear him at first. But then -

“What exactly are you doing down there, my love?”

You froze like a deer in headlights, then shot up so quickly you almost knocked your head on the bed frame.

“Nothing! I was… I was just looking for my phone!” you said, rubbing on the sore spot on your head.

Hyunjin arched a brow, his long, dark hair falling into his eyes as he tilted his head. 

"Your phone?” he repeated, stepping closer.

“Y-yeah,” you stammered, backing up slightly. “Have you seen it?”

He hummed and said, “In the study. You always leave it there before bed. No phones in the bedroom, remember?”

You blinked. “What? No, what -?”

“Hmm?” Hyunjin leaned in closer, smirking.

You waved him off, your face on fire.

“Thanks! Okay, I’ll just -” You tried to side step him.

But before you could escape, Hyunjin grabbed your wrist. He tugged you gently but firmly, spinning you to face him. His free hand cupped your cheek as he leaned in, his lips brushing yours in a kiss so soft and lingering that it knocked the air right out of your lungs.

“That’s all I get for such vital information? Hmm?”

You didn’t answer. You couldn’t. Your brain had short-short-circuited. 

Somehow - by willpower alone - you made it to the study and found your phone exactly where Hyunjin said it would be. You frantically dialed Izzy. She picked up after two rings, her smugness practically radiating through the line.

“Morning, babe!” she chirped.

“Izzy,” you hissed, pacing the room. “What. Did. You. Do?”

“I didn’t do anything?” she replied, and you could literally see her friends through the phone. “What do you mean?”

“Izzy, your grandma's coin! I made a wish, remember?! I thought it was just a joke!” you whisper screamed. “It wasn’t supposed to work! I didn’t think I’d wake up married to Hyunjin and Felix!”

Izzy was quiet for a moment before she burst out laughing, unbothered by your rising panic.

“And yet, here we are. Are you seriously complaining right now? Isn't this your dream?”

“That’s not the point!” you groaned, flopping onto the sofa. “How do I undo this?!”

“Undo it?” Izzy gasped, sounding genuinely offended. “Why would you want to undo it?! Hyunjin and Felix are the most wonderful men I've ever met! Baby, I'm gonna pretend you never said that. Got it?”

You were about to snap back when Felix’s voice floated into the room.

“Babe? Are you okay?”

You nearly dropped the phone.

“I’m hanging up now. Go kiss your boys, and stop being ridiculous, ok?” Izzy said, and the line went dead. Classic Izzy. 

Hyunjin popped his head into the study, giving you a smile, “Busy?”

“Uh…” You glanced at him, then at your phone, and sighed. “Just… figuring things out.”

“Good. You can figure it out while we make breakfast together. Felix is pouting because you didn’t kiss him back earlier.”

“What? I-”

Before you could finish, Hyunjin scooped you up, grinning as he carried you toward the kitchen.

“Let’s go, Mrs. Hwang-Lee. Can't let you pout all day.” he sang, his grip on you firm but gentle. 

He set you down on the kitchen counter as Felix atood scrambling eggs. You were gripping your phone like it was a ticking time bomb, and you were actually a bit intrigued. They said you were married - and you are a complete photo person. You just had to take photos of literally anything you saw. It was your thing. 

So you opened your photo gallery half-terrified about what you might find. 

And oh, you found it.

The first photo was relatively tame - just you sandwiched between Hyunjin and Felix at some fancy, dimly lit dinner table. Your cheeks were flushed, and Hyunjin’s arm was slung around your shoulders while Felix’s hand rested on your thigh.

The next photo? Not so tame.

It showed Felix with a devilish grin as he held you close, your lips dangerously close to his lips. Hyunjin was leaning in from the other side, his lips on your neck.

And then there was the video. It looked bad enough, but your curiosity won, and you hit play.

The screen lit up with the three of you back at home, sprawled across the massive couch. Hyunjin, shirt halfway unbuttoned and hanging off his shoulder, his head buried between your thighs, and Felix? You both were clearly making out, one of his hands also between your legs.

You nearly dropped the phone (again), your entire body going hot and stiff. What the fuck happened last night?!

You remember (very well) that you and the girls had gone drinking. And Izzy came in with the coin. And the timestamps on these pictures and video also say it happened last night.

“Guys!” you said, waving your phone in the air. Both of them turned to look at you, Felix tilting his head in confusion while Hyunjin blinked innocently.

“What’s it, love?” Felix asked, leaning in to see what you're holding up. 

“What is this?” you demanded, cheeks red. “What happened yesterday?”

Hyunjin grabbed it first, his lips curling into a smirk as he watched the video.

“Oh… I forgot we recorded this.” he said, watching it, obviously enjoying it so shamelessly.

“We look so hot.” Felix said, grinning as he leaned over Hyunjin’s shoulder to look. “We should make our next anniversary even more -”

You gaped at them as Hyunjin handed the phone back to you and said, “Ahh, it was so good.”

Felix leaned against the counter, crossing his arms as his grin widened.

“Why? Don’t you remember, anything? You planned it.” he teased.

Your jaw dropped as you said, “I did not!”

Hyunjin tsked, shaking his head dramatically.

“Oh, you totally did. You were all, ‘Let’s make it a night to remember, boys.’ And then you brought out the wine.” he said, imitating you so well, you shriveled.

“Don’t forget the chocolate,” Felix added helpfully.

“And the blindfolds.”

You choked on air. “The what?”

“Oh, yeah. You got pretty creative, love.” Felix said, his cheeks turning a sweet pink, though his grin remained firmly in place. “She’s so cute when she’s flustered,” 

Hyunjin nodded in agreement.

“I -” You pointed at them, utterly scandalized. “You two are ridiculous!”

“And yet, you married us.” Hyunjin whispered, stepping closer, his long fingers brushing a strand of hair behind your ear. 

Felix came up on your other side, his voice low as he murmured, “You’re stuck with us now.”

You felt faint again, but Hyunjin slid an arm around your waist, “Careful, angel. Don’t faint on us, now.”

You were doomed. So deliciously doomed.

The days with Hyunjin and Felix were… bliss. Chaotic, sexy, and so damn overwhelming, but bliss nonetheless.

Hyunjin’s constant drama and Felix’s deep, rumbly voice as he called you “baby” made your heart race every single time. And they constantly fussed over you - they knew everything you liked and disliked, how you liked your coffee, and every little detail about you - it was like living in a dream.

And yet, the weight of it all started to sink in.

They loved you. Truly, deeply loved you.

You stared at the sticky note Felix had left on the bathroom mirror that morning, with a cheesy “I love you” message.

It broke your heart. You adored them, admired them. But somehow it didn't feel the same. You hadn’t gotten the chance to fall in love with them, not the way they clearly deserved.

It wasn’t fair to them.

----

A few days later, you slipped out of the house, mumbling something about going out for coffee with Izzy and Cara. In truth, you were heading straight to Izzy’s apartment.

She opened the door with a smug smile.

“Well, well, if it isn’t Mrs. Hwang-Lee. How’s married life treating you?” Izzy teased. 

You pushed your way into her apartment, and turned to face her, biting your lip. 

“Izzy… I need to reverse it.”

Her smile vanished instantly.

“What? Why?” she asked, genuinely confused.

Tears pricked your eyes as you said, “Because it’s not fair to them. They love me, Izzy. Like… really love me. And I… I don’t even know them. They're amazing…so so good to me…and I don't even… They deserve more than me playing catch-up.”

Izzy frowned, clearly caught off guard.

“But… you seemed happy.” she said, reaching out to take your hand.

“I am happy!” you cried, tears spilling over now. “That’s the problem. They make me so happy, but I'm afraid I'll never be enough because this… this wasn’t real. It was a wish. I need to start from the beginning. For them.”

Izzy studied you for a long moment, then sighed.

“Are you sure? Like sure sure? Because I can't assure you that you'll ever meet them again…”

You nodded, feeling really broken, but you knew this was the right thing to do. 

She brought out the coin, its ancient surface gleaming in the light. You held it in your palm, your fingers trembling as you made the wish. 

----

By the time you got home, your heart felt like it was being ripped out of your chest. You found Hyunjin and Felix sprawled on the couch, Felix half-asleep on Hyunjin’s shoulder while a movie played on the TV.

“Hey, baby,” Hyunjin greeted, his voice soft. “You were gone a while.”

“Sorry,” you murmured, your voice catching slightly. “You know the girls...”

Hyunjin just smiled, holding his hand out. You let him tug you onto the couch between them, snuggling close as Hyunjin draped a blanket over the three of you.

That night, you held them a little tighter. You kissed Felix’s freckled cheeks and he mumbled softly in his sleep, nuzzling into your neck and you stroked Hyunjin’s hair when he curled into you like a cat. 

They didn’t notice your tears, or the way you whispered, “I’m sorry. I’ll find you again,”

You knew the morning would change everything.

Warmth.

That was the first thing you registered as you began to wake up, your head pounding with the dull thrum of a hangover. A soft, warm body lay beside you, snoring lightly.

For a fleeting moment, your heart soared. Hyunjin? Felix?

The memories of their laughter, their kisses, and their love came rushing back in a dizzying wave. You turned your head, a hopeful smile tugging at your lips 

And froze. Of course it was Cara.

Your best friend lay sprawled beside you in her usual chaotic way, her arm slung haphazardly over you, her mouth slightly open as she snored softly.

You blinked, disoriented, yet your stomach sank as the reality of the situation hit you hard.

It was like nothing had happened.

The wish. The coin. Hyunjin and Felix.

All gone.

The ache in your chest was almost worse than the pounding in your head. You pressed a hand to your heart, willing yourself not to cry as Cara groaned and rolled over.

“Ugh, my head,” she mumbled, her voice groggy. “I’m never drinking again.”

“Yeah… same.”

---

You tried to go back to normal.

You tried to convince yourself that it was all just a vivid dream - a cruel trick played by your imagination and too much alcohol.

But no matter how hard you tried, you couldn’t forget them. The way Hyunjin’s hand fit so perfectly in yours (even though it was so big), the softness in his voice when he called you “angel.”

Felix’s deep chuckles, the way he’d hold you like you were the most precious thing in the world, the way his freckles lit up when he smiled.

You couldn’t erase the way they made you feel so utterly whole, like you’d finally found the missing pieces of yourself.

Cara noticed your withdrawn nature real quick. But surprisingly, she didn't remember anything. Nothing at all. And Izzy? You haven't seen or spoken to her. 

“Honestly, you’ve been out of it,” she said one afternoon. “You okay?”

“Yeah,” you lied, forcing a smile. “Just tired.”

But the truth was, you weren’t okay. You’d never been more not okay in your life.

The ache in your chest grew heavier with every passing day. You tried to push it away, to bury yourself in work and anything else that could distract you. But it didn’t matter how much you tried.

Hyunjin and Felix had carved their way into your heart, and no amount of distraction could fill the void they left behind.

“I’ll find you again,” you whispered to yourself every night as you went to bed. 

And somehow, you believed it.

“You’re dodging Izzy like she’s the plague,” Cara chattered, her words coming at lightning speed as she gestured wildly with her hands. “Do you think she noticed? Of course she noticed. It’s Izzy. She notices everything. Honestly, if she didn’t know before, she’ll figure it out the second we -”

“Mm-hmm,” you murmured absently, nodding along without registering a single word. Your thoughts were far away, lost in a spiral of regret and guilt.

Cara has been guilt tripping you into talking to Izzy for the past thirty minutes, and after the first ten minutes, it all felt like white noise in your head.

Which is probably why the ice-cold shock of liquid hitting your chest caught you entirely off guard.

The chill spread through your white t-shirt, and for a second, your brain couldn’t process it. Then you let out a strangled scream.

“WHAT THE -”

Your words cut off as you looked up, your gaze locking with a pair of wide, guilty eyes. Two pairs, actually.

Hwang Hyunjin and Lee Felix.

They stood there, Hyunjin holding an empty cup and a rapidly melting puddle of iced Americano at your feet. Felix was frozen beside him, his freckles standing out starkly against his pale face.

“Oh my god,” Hyunjin whispered, his voice filled with horror. “I- I didn’t see you -”

“I am so sorry!” Felix burst out, stepping forward with a wad of tissues in hand. “Are you okay? Did it hit your face? Oh no, your shirt -”

Your white shirt. Your now very transparent white shirt.

You stared at them, completely shell-shocked. Of all the ways you’d imagined meeting them again, this was definitely not it.

Meanwhile, Cara? She was a statue. Her jaw had dropped, her eyes glued to the two gorgeous men standing before you, and for once, she had absolutely nothing to say.

Hyunjin dropped the cup and began flailing dramatically.

“I am so, so sorry! I didn’t see you - well, I saw you, but not until I turned around, and then my hand just - oh my god, are you okay?!”

“I’m fine,” you managed, your voice tight as you tried to cover yourself with your arms.

Felix, clearly mortified, pushed past Hyunjin with the tissues. “Here, let me -”

“It’s fine! Really.” You took a step back, holding up a hand politely.

But Felix wasn’t listening. He was already leaning in, dabbing at your shirt with the tissues, and you couldn’t stop the heat that flooded your cheeks as his hand brushed against you.

“No, no, no!” Hyunjin cried, yanking Felix back. “Don't do that!”

Felix blinked, genuinely confused. 

“Not like that! She’s soaked!” Hyunjin turned to you, his expression desperate. “I am so sorry. Can I - do you need anything - oh my god…”

Felix quickly shrugged off his leather Louis Vuitton jacket and held it out to you.

“Here. Please. I’m so sorry.” he said.

Your cheeks were practically on fire now, but you accepted the jacket, wrapping it around yourself as you mumbled, “Thanks.”

Hyunjin ran a hand through his hair, still looking utterly distraught.

“This is literally the worst thing ever!” he mumbled under his breath.

“Stop making it worse, Hyunjin.” Felix scolded, then  turned to you, his expression soft. “Seriously, though. Are you okay?”

You nodded, clutching the jacket tighter.

“I’m fine. Really. Just… shocked.” you said and Cara finally seemed to find her voice, blurting out, “You’re Hyunjin and Felix. Stray kids.”

If you weren't so shocked right now, you would've rolled your eyes.

“Guilty as Charged,” Felix said with a cheeky grin.

Hyunjin nodded too, his eyes from her to you, as if trying to place you.

“Wait… do I know you?” he asked. "It feels like..."

Your heart skipped a beat. Did he feel it too? That strange, inexplicable pull?

“No,” you said softly, forcing a smile. “Just… bad timing.”

Felix chuckled softly, scratching the back of his neck as he said, “Yeah. Worst timing ever.”

“You should take her number, you owe her a shirt you know.” Cara was back with a bang.

“CARA!” You hissed, mortified. 

“She's not wrong,” Felix said with a grin. 

Hyunjin perked up immediately, “ Absolutely! It's the least we can do!”

Before you could protest, Felix pulled out his phone (so did Hyunjin) and Cara recited your number out loud. 

“Great. So, what's your name, love?”

[frenchkisstheabyss]

♡ Once More, With Feeling ♡

♡ Pairing: poly!hyunlix x gn!reader

♡ Genre: fluff/angst

♡ Summary: Unable to sleep after a major argument leads to a breakup, you return to a place that's close to your heart to find comfort and end up with something much more special.

♡ Word Count: 1.4k-ish

♡ Warnings: None.

♡ A/N: I was listening to dreamy low-fi indie music and got in my feelings so, like, come get in them with meeee.

It’s 3:23am and you can’t sleep. Two tablets of melatonin, three cups of chamomile tea, and an endless loop of soothing rain sounds have done nothing to change that. Your heart aches, it’s unbearable, and there’s not a single thing you can do about it. Rolling onto your back, you rip the covers off, only now realizing how much you’ve been sweating from the anxiety of cycling through last night’s events over and over in your head.

None of this feels real, losing Felix and Hyunjin, the ones you love the most. Maybe it was a bad idea from the start, the three of you being together. Maybe you weren’t as well equipped to keep them both happy as you thought. Every “maybe” hangs over you as if it’s written in glow-in-the-dark paint on the ceiling, taunting you from the void. Does any of it even matter now? Whatever it was that led to the eventual downfall of your relationship, the argument that ended it all, you can’t go back and fix it.

Even still, your heart longs for the possibility that you’ll be together again someday. You’ve always liked to think that when you truly love someone you’ll find each other no matter what, in this life or the next. It could be wishful thinking, the musings of a hopeless romantic. What does it hurt to wish, you figure, if that’s all you have? You take a long, deep breath in, allowing your breath to slowly flow back out as you squeeze your eyes shut. If I lay here long enough I’m bound to fall asleep. Right?

“Fuck it” you groan, popping up out of bed and throwing on your fuzzy bunny slippers. Felix thought it’d be cute if the three of you got matching pairs. You hate how right he was. You’ve been fighting tooth and nail with yourself all night not to drive down to the pier. For years it’s been the destination of endless late-night drives. It’s where you snuck away together when the rest of the world felt like it was too much. Your memories of being there, as much as they might sting, are the dearest things to you and you need to drown yourself in them now more than ever.

So, before you know it, you’re headed out the door pulling a hoodie over your head, car keys in hand, desperately seeking solace in nostalgia. It’s a long, lonely ride to the pier. The combination of empty streets and too-long traffic lights gives you the sense that the world has come to a screeching halt. Whether it has or not for everyone else, it has for you. The light flashes neon green, bringing you back down to earth just as you begin to drift away, and you’re making the right turn that takes you to your usual parking spot. 

Turning the car off, you take a moment to sit and inspect the other cars around you. There are a few on your side, a dozen more on the other, but there doesn’t seem to be anyone out here. Probably all people who live nearby. Confident that you’re alone, the wall you’ve put up comes crumbling down, tears falling down your cheek faster than you can wipe them away. Why am I doing this to myself? You shake your body in what would look to a passerby like a cute, albeit strange, dance of sorts in hopes that some of the emotions overwhelming you will fall away like leaves.

Get it together. Summoning all of the courage you have, you make your way to the stairs leading up to the pier. You almost slip on the gritty, sand-coated steps, but manage to make it to the top without breaking your neck. As you venture forward you already hear the waves crashing to shore. You feel the stars watching you, their gaze intense and overwhelming. Only it’s not their gaze at all. There’s someone at the end of the pier staring back at you, teary-eyed and stunned. That intensity, that overwhelming emotion, it’s his.

Felix? No, no, no. You turn on your heels, racing back to the car before you lose it completely. “Wait!” he yells, running after you. Felix hadn’t expected to see you here either. He’d typed a million text messages asking you to come but he’d deleted all of them, thinking you wouldn’t want to see him with everything being so fresh. He’s been wishing too, as much as you have, and he can’t let this moment slip away. Your car door’s halfway open when he reaches you, your fingers held tightly around the handle.

“Can we talk?” he asks, his hushed voice skimming your neck as he pushes the door closed. You don’t fight him. You don’t want to. The feeling of his chest against your back, the wind blowing his hair so that it tickles your cheek, makes you want to melt into him. Turning to face him, melting is the first thing you do, straight into his arms. He doesn’t hesitate to hold you tight to him, the tension soothed by the simple act of having you near him again. “I’m really sorry” you weep, “I should’ve seen that you weren’t happy.” 

Felix shushes you, his fingers stroking your neck, “Stop, don’t say that. I was happy. Me and Hyunjin…working with each other, we just get frustrated sometimes and it wasn’t supposed to come home but it did. I should be sorry” “What? No invite to the family reunion?” you hear Hyunjin ask and you’re positive that you’re hallucinating. But when you look up he’s standing there staring at the two of you with an expression you can’t quite make out. “I…no…we didn’t…” Felix stutters but Hyunjin’s already walking away, heading for the edge of the pier, ignoring you like you’re strangers.

You’re so much more than that and he knows it. Enough time hasn’t passed for him to erase what you shared from his mind. Even if he could, he wouldn't. Why else would he be here? Hyunjin shoves his hands in his pockets, stopping to make a half-turn toward you. “If I admit I’m an asshole will you come with me?” “I mean, we already know you’re an asshole so…no” Felix teases, getting a laugh out of both of you. “What if I say I’m sorry and that I’d really like to not be alone…to be with you two?” A long stretch of silence separates his question and your answer.

“Wait up,” you smile, taking Felix’s hand and dragging him along with you to catch up to Hyunjin. Meeting him at the center of the pier, you take his hand too and the three of you walk to the edge together. Any other time the minutes would fly by, all of the laughter and kisses making hours feel like minutes. But, in the presence of lingering pain, minutes feel like hours. “It’s not the same,” Hyunjin sighs, picking at his already chipped nail polish and flicking it into the sea. You want to deny it but you can’t. “No, it’s not.” Felix sits down, crossing his legs as he frustratingly tousles his hair, “So that’s it, then? We’re done?” 

You take a seat beside him on the ground, sick to your stomach at the thought, “I mean, is that what you want?” “Of course not. It’s never what I wanted. We are what I want.” You turn to Hyunjin and he’s already sitting down on the other side of you, his head resting on your shoulder. “Me too” he yawns, “But what about you? It doesn’t matter what we want if you don’t—” “I do. I always will.” Their faces brighten up, even in the midst of their exhaustion. Felix takes his jacket off, gathers it in a little bundle in your lap, and lays down. “Maybe it shouldn’t feel the same this time,” he muses, “We should make it better.”

You pet Felix’s hair, “I’d like that.” Hyunjin nuzzles up closer to you, seconds from falling asleep, “Better sounds nice.” Stroking Hyunjin’s cheek, you lean into him too, every sleep aid you tried kicking in at once. Suddenly the world feels like it’s moving again, bursting with life even in the dead of night.

You’ve always liked to think that when you truly love someone you’ll find each other no matter what, in this life or the next. How beautiful it is that it turned out to be this one after all.

[ot8xbangchansgirlsblog]

𝕃𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕤𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕞𝕒𝕥𝕖

Chapter one:

Summary: Y/N meets Nabi.

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“Good morning, welcome to Megaversé Café. I'm Y/n. How can I help you today?” Y/n asked politely, her tone warm as she greeted the man standing in front of her. Her gaze lingered on him for a moment longer than usual—he was undeniably handsome. His striking black hair was perfectly styled, and his outfit was sharp and carefully put together. His presence was commanding, like he carried a weight of authority wherever he went.

Y/n’s omega instincts tingled at the powerful aura he radiated, and when his scent hit her nose, it made her pulse quicken. It was the scent of an Alpha, one that could make any omega instinctively feel both drawn to him and slightly intimidated. She swallowed, trying to remain composed, but she couldn’t deny how her body subtly reacted to him, her instincts urging her to be cautious yet respectful.

“Umm… hello,” he spoke softly, his voice calm yet full of purpose. “I heard you run a daycare here? Is that true?” He flashed a polite smile, his eyes briefly roving over Y/n’s face. She was quite beautiful, he noticed, though something about her also felt… different. There was a vulnerability there, one that intrigued him.

“Oh right, yes, we do, sir,” Y/n answered, her smile widening as she relaxed a little. “Are you interested in the program?”

“Yeah,” he nodded. “My mates and I are looking to enroll our pups.” He paused, searching her face for any signs of judgment or surprise. “Is that possible?”

“Of course, sir,” Y/n said eagerly. “You’re in the right place. If you just follow me, I can introduce you to the person in charge of that area.” She gestured toward the door on the opposite side of the counter.

The man, who introduced himself as Chan, gave a small nod of approval and followed her closely. Y/n couldn’t help but notice how attentive he was to his surroundings, his eyes sharp and calculating, like he was weighing every detail.

They made their way down a hallway that led to a spacious daycare center, and as Chan entered, he was immediately impressed. The room was bright and inviting, filled with colorful toys, and it felt like the perfect environment for children. He nodded to himself, already picturing his pups playing in this space.

"So," she began, trying to make small talk to ease her nerves. "Do you have any specific requirements for the pups? Anything you'd like to know about our program?"

"No, just... a safe environment," he replied thoughtfully. His gaze swept the hallway as they passed, and Y/n couldn't help but feel his eyes on her, studying her closely. She glanced over her shoulder, catching the faintest hint of a smile on his lips as he continued. "We just want them to be well taken care of."

She pushed open the door to the office, where a young woman with short, spiky hair was typing away at her laptop.

“Right, okay, this is Yenji. She’ll be able to help you with everything,” Y/n introduced him to the woman sitting behind the reception desk.

“Okay, thank you,” Chan said, squinting a little, trying to recall Y/n’s name. “I’m sorry, could you remind me of your name again?”

“Y/n,” she replied quickly with a soft smile. “If you need anything, don’t hesitate to ask.”

Chan nodded, but as he turned to face Yenji, something about Y/n lingered in his thoughts. Her scent, her movements… his alpha side immediately picked up that she was an omega. It wasn’t just her scent; it was the way she carried herself, the soft yet polite mannerism. There was no mistaking it.

“Thank you once again, have a good day,” Chan said, offering a polite smile. He waved goodbye, and Y/n returned the gesture, heading back toward the counter.

As she walked away, Chan’s curiosity got the better of him. He turned to Yenji. “Is she an omega?” His voice was low, careful not to make it sound like an interrogation, but the question hung in the air.

Yenji chuckled softly, looking up from her laptop. “We normally can’t disclose that kind of information, sir…” she trailed off, her tone turning conspiratorial. “But yes, she is.”

“Ah, I see,” Chan murmured, nodding in understanding. He felt a small pang of something he couldn’t quite identify at the thought, but he quickly pushed it away.

“Oh, don’t worry,” Yenji said, waving him off. “You’re not the first to ask about her. She’s new around here, and she definitely has an effect on Alphas. But she’s a sweetheart, really.”

“Hmm…” Chan hummed thoughtfully. He was still trying to figure her out, but that would have to wait.

Yenji smiled, shifting gears back to business. “Now, shall we get started?” She gestured toward the chair across from her desk. “Please, have a seat.”

Yenji looked up from her laptop, her expression polite but curious. "How can I help you today?"

Chan smiled warmly at her. "I heard you run a daycare for pups. My mates and I were hoping to enroll them."

Yenji raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. "Of course, we can help you with that. What are their names and ages?"

Just then Nabi’s stroller had just rolled in, and it was Felix, Chan’s mate, who was rushing in with the child.

"I'm so sorry I'm late!" Felix's voice echoed as he hurried into the office, his face flushed with stress. "Nabi was having a meltdown, and the twins got into a fight. It’s been a whole morning!"

Chan's expression softened as he stepped forward to help Felix with the stroller. "It’s okay, don’t worry about it." He gently took the baby bag from Felix’s arms, giving him a smile. "You’re here now. That’s what matters."

Felix sighed in relief, looking over at Yenji. "I’m so sorry we’re late. I hope this doesn’t cause too much trouble."

Yenji waved off his concern, giving him a reassuring smile. "Not at all! We were just going over some details."

Chan and felix sat back down, and the conversation shifted to the practicalities of daycare for their pups. Chan, always a man of few words, laid out the details clearly but Felix was the one doing most of the talking.

“We have seven pups in total,” Felix began, his eyes lighting up at the mention of his little ones. “They haven’t presented yet, so for now they’re just regular pups. We were hoping you could take care of them during the day while we run the pack’s village.”

Felix looked at Yenji with a sheepish smile. “Did you tell her who we are?”

“No,” Chan said, leaning back in his chair. “We’ve been trying to keep it low-key, but it’s hard with how well-known our pack is.”

Felix sighed, shaking his head. “You’d be surprised. Some places don’t care who we are. We’ve had a hard time finding a daycare that’ll take this many pups.”

Yenji’s eyes widened in disbelief. “No way. People refuse you? I don’t get it.”

Felix ran his fingers through his hair, looking frustrated. “They don’t know who we are half the time, and even if they do, we’re still rejected. But we’re glad you can help us.”

Yenji blinked, looking up from her notes. “Wait, a village?”

“Yeah, our pack runs a whole village. We’re the SKZ pack.”

“Wait, the SKZ pack?” Yenji gasped, dropping her pen in surprise. Her eyes widened as she looked from Chan to Felix. “I didn’t realize—wow, it’s such an honor to meet you! I’ve heard so much about your pack.”

Chan chuckled softly, clearly accustomed to the reactions his pack’s name stirred. “Yes, that’s us,” he said with a smirk, though his tone remained humble. “But we’re just a regular family. No need for all the fanfare.”

Yenji couldn’t help but smile. “Right, right,” she said, trying to gather herself. “So, about the pups. How old are they?”

Chan ran through the details smoothly. “Eunji is the oldest, seven years old. Then there’s Joon, who’s also seven but a few months younger. The twins, Aera and Hwan, are six. Tae will turn six soon. Chul is four, and Nabi just turned one last month.”

Yenji scribbled down the information, noting every detail. “Okay, and do they have any dietary requirements?”

“Not really. Their other mum is very strict about their diets, but they’re mostly fine with whatever,” Felix said, though he smiled fondly at the thought of his mate’s fussing over their pups’ food. “They’re picky, but nothing unusual.”

“Alright,” Yenji nodded. “Any illnesses we should know about?”

“Not at all,” Felix replied, thinking for a moment. “Well, Joon did break his arm last week playing in the backyard, but it’s nothing serious.”

“A broken arm?” Yenji raised an eyebrow, noting it down. “Okay, does he need any ongoing medication?”

"Hmm…" Felix thought for a moment. "Just a few things. Some painkillers here and there, and… what’s it called, babe?" He turned to the man.

"Intranasal and dietary supplements," Chan answered, smiling a little sheepishly.

"Right," Felix nodded. "That’s about it. Other than that, they’re pretty healthy."

Yenji gave them an understanding look, eager to help in any way she could. "No problem. We can definitely accommodate that."

"Is there anything specific you’d like to ask about the kids? Diapers, snacks, or dietary restrictions?" Felix asked.

Yenji spoke up. "Actually, does Nabi wear diapers?"

"Yes, she does," Felix confirmed, Yenji started jotting something down. "But we always pack extra in her bag. No offense, but I’m a little bit of a control freak when it comes to what diapers she wears. I also prefer if the kids don’t borrow clothes from other children."

"That’s totally understandable," Yenji nodded, not in the least offended. "We’ll make sure to accommodate that. Actually, I’ll reserve some lockers for you to store extra clothes. Just in case they spill something or need a change."

Felix seemed to relax a little at that. "I appreciate it," he said, looking over at Chan who gave him a reassuring nod.

"I have a question," Chan spoke up, still eyeing the room. "What does their schedule look like? I’m also a little concerned about the cafe being so close by… Anyone can just walk in, right?"

Yenji shook her head immediately. "No need to worry about that at all, sir." She smiled warmly, clearly proud of their security measures. "This is just the front office. I’ll take you to the back where the daycare rooms are, and you’ll see—no one gets in without their parent cards."

"Parent cards?" Chan’s brow furrowed, clearly confused.

"Yes, every parent has to have one to get through the door," Yenji explained, gesturing toward a scanner by the back door. "You just swipe your card, and then the system uses facial recognition to verify your identity. You’ll also need to sign in whenever you pick up or drop off your pups."

Felix raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. "Okay, but let’s say I lose my card, and someone tries to use it. What happens then?"

Yenji chuckled lightly. "They wouldn’t get through because of the facial recognition system, and our security personnel would definitely stop anyone who wasn’t familiar with the kids. We take safety very seriously here."

Felix purred, clearly satisfied with that answer. "Hm, I like this place already."

"I’m glad to hear that," Yenji replied with a smile. She continued, "As for the kids' schedules, it really depends on the day. Most days, they’ll do arts and crafts, reading, and even digital games. The older ones have structured activities like sports, while the younger ones do more normal activities like sensory play or free time."

"Can we get a copy of their schedule?" Felix asked, clearly curious.

"Of course," Yenji said, scribbling down a few notes before handing Felix a sheet of paper. "Also, we need to know who will be picking up the kids. We’ll get cards made for those individuals as well."

Chan spoke up again, organizing the details. "It’ll mostly be the moms—Han and Felix—but some days, Lee Know and Hyunjin might need to pick them up. So, we’d need cards for all eight contacts."

"Eight?" Yenji blinked in surprise.

"Yes, our schedule is complicated. Trust me, it’s easier this way," Chan chuckled.

The conversation shifted to timing after. "Daycare officially runs from 6 a.m. to 12 p.m., but if that doesn’t work for you, we can shift it to 9 a.m. to 3 p.m."

Felix quickly jumped in. "Oh, hyung, can we do the 9 to 3 shift instead? It’ll make it easier for you guys to work in the afternoon, right?"

Chan nodded, thinking it over. "Yeah, I think we’ll go with that."

Yenji jotted down the change. "Got it! We’ll adjust that for you."

As the meeting continued, Felix turned to Yenji with a slight smile. "So, who exactly is in charge of the kids? We just want to make sure they’ll be in good hands."

Yenji smiled back. "Only omegas are in charge of the kids here. We don’t hire alphas, except for security."

Felix let out a relieved sigh. "Thank God. I don’t trust any alphas with my kids unless I’m around."

Yenji smiled, understanding the concern. "I’m a beta, by the way. We’ve got a few of us, but we’re all trained extensively. Your pups will be in great hands."

Felix’s shoulders relaxed at that. "I’m happy to hear that."

"And we have a nurse on staff at all times," Yenji added. "You’ll just need to fill out a medical form. The fee for each pup is 279,640 won."

"Wait, what?" Chan gasped dramatically, earning a playful slap from Felix.

"Hyung, stop it," Felix giggled, swatting him playfully.

Chan pouted. "You omegas are going to make me run broke."

Yenji laughed at their playful exchange. "It gets worse, I’m afraid," she teased.

"Oh God," Chan groaned. "How much more?"

"We can discuss the fees later," Yenji said with a chuckle. "First, let’s finish the campus tour."

Chan grinned. "We’re not buying a new car."

Felix faked a pout. "But baby…"

"Absolutely not unless you’re getting it out of Changbin or I.N's account," Chan teased, looking at Yenji, who couldn’t help but smile at the dynamics of the pack.

Finally, it was time to wrap up the meeting and head for the campus tour. "We can leave Nabi in the stroller while Y/n watches her," Yenji suggested, getting up from the desk. "Don’t worry, she’ll be safe."

Felix’s omega instincts immediately protested. "Uh... Alright, that’s fine," he said reluctantly, but Yenji noticed the concern in his eyes. He didn’t know her, but he didn’t want to leave Nabi with anyone else.

Yenji quickly excused herself to grab Y/n, who was just outside the office. "Do you need me to remove my scent patches?" Y/n asked politely when she entered the room.

"Can you?" Felix asked, his voice soft but firm. "I just don’t want her to get fussy. And please, don’t scent her. I don’t feel comfortable with that."

Y/n gave him an understanding nod. "Of course, I’ll make sure to be gentle with her."

As Chan slowly handed Nabi over to Y/n, he sighed. "God, she’s getting heavy."

"Well, you know how Changbin gets about skinny pups," Felix teased as he adjusted the baby bag.

Y/n carefully cradled Nabi, the little pup settling back to sleep with a small sigh.

Chan, who had been watching all this with a bemused expression, let out a loud huff. "Can we hurry this up? I’ve got a studio session in an hour."

Felix chuckled, shaking his head. "Alright, alright. Let’s go."

"Shall we?" Yenji asked, gesturing toward the hallway. "Follow me, I’ll show you where the daycare rooms are. This area is just for the front office, so it’s not where the kids will be spending their time."

Chan and Felix exchanged a look before following Yenji down the hall, their footsteps echoing in the quiet building. The daycare was spacious, with colorful walls and a number of rooms dedicated to various age groups. As they passed a playroom, Chan’s eyes flickered toward it, noticing the well-organized space and the ample toys.

"This place is bigger than I expected," Felix commented, clearly impressed by the setup. "It seems really well organized."

"We take pride in our facilities," Yenji said with a small smile, leading them into the main area. "We’ve got separate rooms for different age groups."

"Sounds like it’s well-thought-out," Chan said, nodding approvingly.

They made their way through the different sections of the daycare, which were full of age-appropriate toys and even small rest areas. There was a quiet, calming atmosphere to the place, and the alphas were reassured that their pups would be safe here. The walls were decorated with happy drawings from other pups, and each room had its own dedicated staff, all of whom were betas or omegas—never alphas. The care here was personal, and it was clear that the staff was well-trained and genuinely cared about the pups.

As they returned to the office, Y/n was sitting on one of the office sofas, rocking the baby gently with one hand while cooing softly at Nabi, who was still tucked under a light blanket.

"Oh, you sweet little thing," Y/n whispered, a soft smile on her face. The little pup stirred slightly but stayed asleep, her small hands curling into tiny fists as she nuzzled deeper into the warmth of her blanket. Y/n’s omega instincts kicked in as she carefully and gently rocked her, murmuring quiet words of comfort. It was almost like an instinct, this bond that formed between omegas and pups. She couldn’t help but feel a swell of affection for the baby in her arms.

Felix and Chan returned, clearly pleased with the daycare’s setup. Chan took one look at the sleeping Nabi in Y/n’s arms and smiled.

"Looks like she likes you," Felix commented softly, walking over to gently lift Nabi out of Y/n’s arms.

Nabi woke up with a small whimper but settled back when she saw Felix, her mother. "I think she really likes you, Y/n," Felix added, chuckling softly as he took his daughter into his arms. "She’s a little attached."

Y/n smiled warmly, her heart fluttering. "She’s just precious," she cooed, watching as Felix carefully adjusted her in his arms.

“She’s so cute, right?”

Y/n smiled at the baby in her arms. “She’s adorable.”

Felix’s voice softened as he chuckled. “She takes after I.N, I think.”

"It was an absolute pleasure working with you both," Yenji said, excited that such a well-known pack would be joining their daycare.

"I’ll be seeing you on Monday then," Y/n added, her smile warm but slightly bittersweet.

"Yes you will," Chan responded pulling out his phone to check a message.

After completing the final bits of paperwork, Chan, Felix, and Yenji exchanged a few more pleasantries, clearly satisfied with their decision to enroll their pups here.

As Chan, who had been watching all this with an amused smile, stood up, he gave them a friendly wave. "Have a good day, guys!" His voice carried a light tone, though his eyes flickered a deep red for just a second.

Y/n blinked in surprise at the brief flash of red in Chan's eyes. It wasn’t something she saw often, but the flicker was enough to make her heart skip a beat.

Chan was more focused on the fact that Y/n’s scent was undeniably strong now. His alpha instincts reacted involuntarily, stirring a sharp, deep craving within him. He quickly averted his gaze, trying to control the pull he felt.

Damn, he thought, swallowing hard. Her scent is so strong…

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A/N: This was kinda messy but i just wanted to get the series a start so bare with me.

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[moonchild9350]

Under the Stars

summary: you and felix plan the ultimate surprise for hyunjin's birthday.

pairing: hyunjin x gn!reader x felix

genre: est. relationship, fluff, suggestive

word count:2.7k

warnings:none

notes:it’s hyunjin bday week and he deserves the world <3

please do not copy, translate, modify, or use without my permission. ©️moonchild9350

“Hyunjin let them go,” Felix chuckles, his hands working to untangle the ferret from your waist.

“No! I want all three of us to go on this trip!” Hyunjin whines as he grasps you tighter and buries his head in your neck.

“Ah love, I’m sorry I can’t come. We can video chat everyday though,” you cooed as you attempted to soothe your boyfriend, carding your fingers through Hyunjin’s long locks.

“Promise?” Hyunjin asked, pulling back to look you deep in the eyes.

“Mmhmm, I promise.”

That seemed to appease him because he let go of you and gave you a quick peck on the lips before walking to the door. Felix snickered and mumbled ‘dramatic’ under his breath.

“Bye baby, I’ll talk to you later.” Felix embraced you in a tight hug and pressed wet kisses all over your face causing you to giggle.

“Okay, okay, you’re both gonna be late.”

Felix hummed and released you. Hyunjin picked up his and Felix’s suitcase and blew you a kiss. You watched as they walked out the door, Hyunjin whining again about the lack of your presence on this trip.

It’s Hyunjin’s birthday and so you and Felix planned out a little trip for him, wanting to make sure he is pampered. The only kicker is that you wouldn’t be able to be there until much later, having to finish up last minute work at the office. Hyunjin made known immediately how he felt about the situation, whining and pouting nonstop since he found out you wouldn’t be there.

You were sad about not being able to leave with the two of your boyfriends, but you reminded yourself of the plan and continued on with your day.

— —

Hyunjin adjusts himself in his seat as he stares of out the airplane window. It’s a beautiful, sunny day. A perfect day for flying. However, his mood is dampened as he doesn’t feel complete. Felix is next to him, glancing every now and then worriedly. He’s reassured him time and time again that the trip will be perfect. But how can it be perfect when you’re not there with them?

He startles as Felix grasps his hand and gives it a squeeze. “Don’t worry love, this trip will be great. It’s your birthday, let’s make the best of it okay?”

Hyunjin stares into Felix’s chocolate brown eyes, takes in how he seems almost desperate, a slight shine to them as if he’s about to burst into tears. Felix is right though. It is his birthday and he should try to have fun as his other lover is right here next to him.

“Okay,” Hyunjin says and squeezes Felix’s hand back. Felix breaks out into a huge smile, relief plastered on his face that he’s gotten through to him. Hyunjin pulls the hood of his sweatshirt up and onto his head and relaxes against the seat and closes his eyes, drifting off immediately as the plane takes off for its destination.

— —

Felix is wired, his energy overflowing and he’s trying not to let it show. Phase one of the plan is being executed and he is dragging along a grumpy Hyunjin behind him. He knows the ferret is only irritated because he’s hungry and Felix plans to remedy that as soon as possible.

He expertly maneuvers his way through the throngs of people, gazing occasionally at the beautiful scenery. He’s been here many times before, but never with Hyunjin. When asked where Hyunjin wanted to go to next, he replied immediately Paris, jealous that both you and Felix have been multiple times, sometimes for pleasure and others for business.

You both began planning the trip, making sure the itinerary was befitting for Hyunjin. Felix’s thoughts are interrupted as Hyunjin grumbles a “are we there yet?” He takes a few more steps and then stops in front of a little cafe, the smell of fresh brewed coffee and baked goods wafting through the doors.

There’s little tables scattered on the patio, with the doors open to reveal other tables occupied by diners. Felix smiles, “we’re here. Let’s sit outside yeah?”

Hyunjin takes in the quaint cafe and then squeals. “It’s so cute Felix!” His irritation is gone and in place curiosity takes over as Felix guides him to an empty table.

“It is. I love coming here. They have an excellent cappuccino and their pain au chocolat is to die for.”

“I think that’s what I’ll get,” Hyunjin says not even opening the menu that was left at the table.

Felix ordered, getting the same as Hyunjin and then reached for his hand. He smiled gently, rubbing his thumb across the smooth skin. He thinks how lucky he is to call Hyunjin his boyfriend and that he was born on this day.

“It’s so beautiful here,” Hyunjin observed. He loved the little trees that lined the sidewalk, precious pink flowers blooming on the branches. The temperature was perfect and nicely warm, not a cloud in sight.

“It is. I’m so glad I was able to take you here,” Felix responds. He observes Hyunjin’s face, a pang in his stomach as he looks at the slight frown.

“Y/n would love it here,” Hyunjin whispers, looking down at his hand intertwined with Felix’s.

Felix agrees, you would love it here as you loved quaint places but also just loved spending time with your lovers. He’s about to voice so when the food arrives, the fluffy treat plated with great detail. Hyunjin is quick to grab his camera that he’s taken with him and snaps a few pictures of the food. After a minute or so, he trades his camera for his fork and knife and begins to eat.

He groans as he takes the first bite, the bread light and fluffy on his tongue and the chocolate rich. Felix chuckles at his reaction and takes a sip of his own coffee.

“Told you,” Felix says and reaches out to wipe off the chocolate that is now residing on the corner of Hyunjin’s lips.

He then stuck his finger in his mouth, licking the sweet treat clean off the digit. Hyunjin stared flabbergasted at him, but his look of shock was quickly replaced with a smirk.

“Was it good?” Hyunjin teased, sticking his tongue out and licking his lips.

“Mmhmm, it was baby,” Felix cooed.

Hyunjin chuckled and shoved the last piece of bread in his mouth and finished his coffee. Felix hailed the waiter and paid, chatting the whole time. Hyunjin loves watching Felix yap with others. He has such a kind soul, easily becoming friends with everyone. He finds himself blushing at the thought and tucks a stray piece of hair behind his ears.

“Ready?” Felix asks as he pockets his credit card.

Hyunjin nods and stands up, following Felix to their next destination.

— —

“No, no, the lights need to be a little higher,” you quipped at the man standing on a ladder, his arms high above his head as he fixes a string of lights to a pole.

With a watchful gaze, you see him fix the fixture, smiling when it’s in the right place. You scramble to another group of workers, who are sitting up a table, placing the place settings perfectly.

Everything seemed to be going as planned which made you elated. Felix sent you a message and said that breakfast was a success and Hyunjin only mentioned you once, which was a surprise. The report made you happy and allowed you to focus on the task at hand.

Everything had to be perfect, and if you had any say about it, it would be.

— —

Felix guides Hyunjin through the city, walking hand and hand and only stopping occasionally to snap a picture. Hyunjin has taken several of him and vice versa, wanting to document the day so you can experience it later…even though it’s only through film.

They finally make it to the park and Hyunjin’s eyes light up as he grasps his camera tighter eager to begin taking photos. There are couples about and parents with children, everyone enjoying the warm, spring day. Felix watches as his lover scampers from flower to flower, snapping pictures and then showing him the result, gushing about how beautiful the print came out and mumbling about what he should shot next.

Hyunjin walks ahead toward a water fountain, pausing to take a picture every few steps. Suddenly he gets an idea and beckons Felix forward.

“Go stand next to the fountain baby, I’ll snap your picture!”

Felix smiles and obliges, pausing in the center of the fountain. He chooses a variety of poses and holds them until Hyunjin says okay. Picture after picture and pose after pose are done until Felix asks him to take a break.

“Let me get some of you baby,” Felix says grabbing the camera from Hyunjin.

Hyunjin nods and takes his place at the fountain and begins to pose, enjoying the little photoshoot. His mind drifts to you, wishing once more you could be here to enjoy this moment. He can hear your giggles, so soft and sweet until it turns into full on laughter, your cackles echoing in whatever quiet space you’re in.

He thinks of how you’d splash him and Felix with water, just to run away when they attempt to splash you back. The thought is so entertaining to him, he starts to smile even more, the gesture truly reaching his eyes. Felix notices but doesn’t say anything and instead continues to snap pictures.

Once done, he continues to walk through the park with Felix, hand in hand again. Felix chatters about his next project with the agency and how he will have to be in England for two weeks. Hyunjin can’t let this news bring him down, not on his birthday and when he’s taking a leisurely stroll around a beautiful park in Paris.

He’s happy, incredibly so even though his other half is missing. He knows Felix worked hard planning this vacation and he wants to savor every moment he can.

“We’re going to a museum next. One that you’ve been wanting to go to for a while.”

Hyunjin stops dead in his tracks. “No way! We’re going to the Louvre Museum!”

Felix chuckles and nods, reaching out for Hyunjin’s hand again. The walk isn’t far and Hyunjin hurries along with new fervor. He’s taken aback by the building, in awe of how large it is. He’s completely overwhelmed and has no idea where to start first, so he takes a moment to look at the map.

Felix watches as Hyunjin studies each painting, taking in the careful strokes of the paint brush, the story portrayed through the artists eyes. He notifies Hyunjin mumbling to himself occasionally before raising his camera to his eyes and snapping a picture.

Satisfied that he’s seen enough with the current room, Hyunjin drags Felix to the neighboring one, a collection of Rembrandt’s hung carefully on the walls. The process starts over again and Felix never grows tired but instead has a renewed love for his boyfriend.

Hours are spent in the museum, so much so that the sky is beginning to darken and the sun is going into hiding, preparing a path for the moon to rise. Hyunjin is happily looking through his gallery as he and Felix walk out of the museum. He was able to obtain many beautiful shots and he couldn’t wait to show you when he got home.

“What about we grab dinner?” Felix inquired, his own belly letting out a deep rumble as if to solidify his question.

“Yes, I’m starving,” Hyunjin groans and lets his camera dangle from his neck.

Felix smiles and feels excitement brewing, knowing that Hyunjin would love the surprise he has in store. He quickly navigates the streets as the stars make an appearance, lighting up the night sky. He walks and walks until the Eiffel Tower comes into view, the massive structure towering high into the sky.

Hyunjin is quiet, observing the tower, his eyes sparkling at the fact that he’s at one of the most famous buildings in the world. He’s quick to hold his camera to his eye and focus the lens before pressing the shutter button, capturing what’s in front of him, or rather above him, in all its glory.

Felix allows Hyunjin to take it all before grabbing his hand. “Let’s go to the top. Dinner awaits us there.”

Hyunjin glances at him curiously but follows him anyway into the elevator and stands next to Felix as the door closes. The ascent is relatively quick and smooth and before Hyunjin knows it the doors are opening to the 1st floor.

He is taken aback by what’s in front of him, a surprise that he most definitely wasn’t expecting. There is soft lighting hanging from the support beams, some bulbs twinkling and making the space seem magical. A huge “happy birthday Hyunjin” sign drapes above a table set for dinner with an unexpected guest in one of the chairs.

Hyunjin feels excitement bubble up within him and he squeals as he runs to the person at the table who is now standing up.

“Y/n!” He exclaims, engulfing you in such a hug he lifts you into the hair and spins you around. “You’re here!”

Felix watches in amusement as Hyunjin rocks you back and forth, his heart bursting with love for you two. He walks over and gently places a hand on Hyunjin’s shoulder causing him to pause.

“Surprise!” You shout, wiggling your fingers for effect. “I didn’t want to tell you I’d actually be here. I’ve been setting up this space for your special birthday dinner.”

“It’s perfect,” Hyunjin gushes.

You usher both boys into their seats and begin serving the food, making sure to put extra helpings on Hyunjin’s plate. He eats with gusto, mumbling out “hmm” every few bites. Your heart swells even larger as you watch Hyunjin scrunch up his face as he takes a bite, the cuteness of his method of eating overwhelming you.

“We’ve had a busy day,” Felix says, wanting to make sure you were up to date on today’s adventure.

“Yeah? Well I definitely want to hear all about,” you said giving Hyunjin a smile.

After eating, Hyunjin picked up his camera and had you and Felix pose for pictures before getting in the shot himself. The lighting was perfect, giving a calming backdrop with the night sky in the background.

Standing at the railing, all three of you looked out over the city, listening to the sounds of people who had places to be in this city of love. You looked up at the sky and bounced in place as you took notice of the numerous stars, accented by the moon.

You scanned the sky, looking for two constellations in particular. “Ah! There is is! Perseus and Andromeda!”

The boys say “huh” in unison their heads craned to the night sky.

“See, look! The W shape there represents Cassiopeia who was Andromeda’s mother and next to it in the K shape is Perseus. They were lovers.”

You point out the constellations and watch as the boys faces change from confusion to excitement.

“Just like us,” Hyunjin murmurs reaching for your hand and Felix’s.

It’s silent for a moment as you all continue staring at the night sky. Your love for each other is eternal just like the stars that litter the black canvas shining brightly for all to see. The thought made you smile and you squeezed Hyunjin’s hand in earnest.

“Yeah, just like us.”

You hear a sniffle and look over to see Felix crying, little tear drops sliding down his flushed cheeks.

“Felix! Don’t cry!” Hyunjin panics, reaching out to wipe the tears from his face…albeit aggressively.

“They’re gone! I’m okay!” Felix groans with a chuckle at Hyunjin’s dramatics.

You bent over cackling, your boyfriends never failing to make you smile. “Okay, okay, settle down,” you said, grabbing Hyunjin’s hand and Felix’s in your other.

Hyunjin smirks at Felix who sticks his tongue out and giggles as he intertwined his fingers with yours.

“Happy birthday Hyunjin,” you say, pressing a gentle kiss on his plush lips.

“Yeah happy birthday,” Felix follows suit, his voice deep and gravely. He kisses Hyunjin passionately and withdraws right as Hyunjin begins to whine.

“Alright loves, let’s save that for the bedroom eh?” You tease, raising your eyebrow at the two boys.

“Well then, what are we waiting for?” Hyunjin smirks before pulling you two toward the elevator.

You and Felix can’t help but smile, ready for what’s in store for the rest of the night.

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Reunited (M)

➻ Pairings: Felix x Hyunjin

➻ Genre: Humor, Romance, Smut

➻ Additional: nipple play, grinding, teasing, idiots in love

➻ Word Count: 5.9K

➻ Warnings:

 ➻ Author’s notes: This story is cross posted on multiple sites under the same username!

Hyunjin knew the moment he saw the shirt on Felix that he was going to have difficulty keeping his hands to himself. The sheerness of the material and the way it laid so delicately over Felix’s lean form was what sealed his fate. It was everything Hyunjin didn’t know he needed until that moment.

It was extremely difficult to hold himself back - to act professionally. The end of their schedule couldn’t come fast enough.

The first instance of Hyunjin’s wavering willpower came backstage of the MV shoot. It was oddly quiet in the changing room when Hyunjin entered for a clean-up. The downside to having flaming red hair, it bled all the time. His eyes scanned the room quickly, searching for any signs of the members or a hairstylist. He didn’t find the latter and almost missed the former in his first look around. He only noticed Felix because he shifted on the couch, and suddenly he wasn’t blending in with the black material.

Hyunjin’s heart ached for only a split second at the thought of why Felix was resting and not out with the others. While his back pain wasn’t that bad anymore, they were still taking everything cautiously - not wanting Felix to actually do serious damage to himself. But as quickly as he felt sad, his mood shot right back up as his brain finally processed the situation. He was alone with Felix and Felix was still in that gosh forsaken shirt. He couldn’t pass up the opportunity to admire his beautiful sunshine, all dolled up and laid out for him like a present at Christmas.

With quick, quiet steps, Hyunjin crossed the room and over to the couch, kneeling next to it carefully. Felix laid lax on his back, head turned towards the back of the couch, one arm slung over the side of his face while the other laid beautifully crossed his waist. The shirt was twisted around him, pulled taut against his frame - chest, and torso on display through the fabric, unblemished. It was a mouthwatering sight and Hyunjin actually had to check to make sure he wasn’t drooling. Thankfully, he wasn’t.

He wanted so badly to touch the other, let his hands roam over soft flesh, but the fear of being caught was ever-present in the back of his mind.

“Lix.” He whispered but received no response. “Lix, are you awake?” He tried again but still received no response. Hyunjin frowned, eyes scanning over Felix’s body once more. He wasn’t ready to give up yet, so in a last-ditch effort to wake Felix up without giving him a heart attack, Hyunjin reached out and slipped his hand into Felix’s, giving it a gentle squeeze. “Felix, wake up.” He whispered. Still nothing. Hyunjin was ready to give up. While he wanted so badly to defile the beauty before him, he didn’t want to do it without Felix’s consent. So if that meant he had to control himself, he would - for Felix.

Leaning closer, he pressed a gentle kiss to Felix’s temple. “Sleep well, baby.” With that, Hyunjin pulled away and stood, making a hasty exit from the room. The end of the day couldn’t come soon enough.

——

The second instance came a few hours later, on a different set for another recording. In and out of clothes all day; Hyunjin was getting tired but in a good way. While it was exhausting doing all these pre-recordings to prepare for their comeback, it made him feel good - knowing that soon Stay would get to see their hard work and hopefully enjoy and love the end product. As long as Stay was happy, Hyunjin was happy. Scrolling through Twitter on his phone, he was blissfully unaware of the body making his way over to him. The calm serenity that had fallen over him came crashing down when Felix collapsed on top of him. “Ooof!” The extra weight had Hyunjin wincing, arms wrapping around his lithe body. “Felix~” He whined out, Felix’s laughter filling the semi-quiet room.

“Hi.” The greeting was high-pitched, cute and so Felix that Hyunjin could feel his irritation fading away as he looked up at the other.

“Hi, baby.” Hyunjin returned, grinning at the light flush that dusted Felix’s cheeks. If you weren’t looking for it, it was pretty much unnoticeable. But Hyunjin knew Felix well - had been in this position before. He knew how much Felix loved pet names and how flustered he could get from them. He could easily spot the blush, regardless of how faint it might be. The contrast of the light red always made his freckles seem to pop out more than usual, adding greatly to the natural allure that Felix already had. “Need something?”

Felix hummed as he looked Hyunjin up and down, or as far as he could given their position on the couch. In any other situation, Hyunjin probably would have considered this flirting. Instead, it just came off a little goofy, but in such an endearing way. “Not really. Just wanted to spend some time with my favorite person.” Hyunjin’s heart fluttered in a way that only Felix could ever make it flutter as butterflies did somersaults in his stomach. It was the simple things like this that made Hyunjin fall even more in love with Felix.

“I’m all yours then.” He flirted, laying it on just a little bit thick by throwing in a wink. The resulting giggle and the way Felix hid his face into Hyunjin’s chest had him melting. Hyunjin gave Felix’s waist a light squeeze, fingers casually running over his side. “So cute.” He cooed. Felix lifted his head and pouted. Sitting up, Hyunjin leaned in to steal a quick peck, catching Felix off guard. He took that moment to switch up their positions, pulling Felix between his legs, back to chest, as Hyunjin settled them on their sides, arms wound tightly around Felix’s waist.

“Jinnie!” Felix squeaked, settling rather quickly into his new position, despite the sudden change. Hyunjin giggled, nuzzling against the other’s neck lightly. Felix hummed lightly, hands resting on the slender arms wrapped around his waist. Silence fell over them, the light chatter from staff and other members background noise as Hyunjin basked in the presence of his boyfriend. As time ticked by, Felix slowly grew laxer in his grip - an indication that Felix was falling asleep. Hyunjin shifted behind him, carefully moving Felix to rest more against him and it was only then that Hyunjin realized Felix was wearing that shirt. He should have realized earlier, but it had simply gone over his head at the time.

Biting his lip lightly, Hyunjin glanced around quickly, before looking back down at Felix. With everyone focused on other things, this was the best time for Hyunjin to indulge himself in the urges he had been trying to hold back. And indulge he did. His fingers quickly made their way up Felix’s slightly tone chest, hand cupping his left pec. There certainly wasn’t a lot of muscle mass there like with Changbin, but there was enough that it filled out Hyunjin’s hand nicely.

Perfect.

Everything about Felix was perfect and Hyunjin counted himself as lucky to be able to have him. Overcome by an overwhelming wave of love, Hyunjin pressed a kiss to Felix’s temple as his fingers skimmed and stroked over the other’s chest. A soft sigh escaped Felix, his chest arching slightly at the touch and Hyunjin smirked as his fingers finally brushed over a hardened nub. Hyunjin lightly flicked his finger over Felix’s nipple, eyes downcast as he watched the way Felix’s chest rose and fell with every tiny gasp he gave. From his angle, Hyunjin had the perfect view of Felix’s chest - the way the mesh material moved over his golden skin, accentuating, yet also hiding any definition of Felix’s body. But what stood out the most was his nipple, pretty and pink - pebbled from Hyunjin’s teasing touch. It was as beautiful as Hyunjin had imagined.

Amidst his admiration and teasing, Felix began to stir, moans of pleasure slowly growing louder. Hyunjin quickly covered his mouth before he could get too loud, pinching Felix’s nipple in light retaliation. “Hush baby.” He whispered, lips brushing the shell of his ear. “Do you want us to get caught?” Groggily, Felix shook his head no and Hyunjin wondered just how awake he was. "Can you be quiet?" he asked, fingers pinching and tugging the hard bud between them - pulling muffled high-pitched whines, a clear indication of no.

Hyunjin tsked, flicking Felix's nipple once more before dropping his hand to rest on his waist once more. There was a brief, tension-filled moment between the two before it dissipated and the tension left Felix's body all at once. He laid there, putty in Hyunjin's grip, just waiting and Hyunjin found that adorable. Not that he had many relationships, but in the few he had had in the past, Hyunjin learned that some people didn't react kindly to being just blue-balled like that and he has had his fair share of slaps, name-calling, and even a whole break up because of it. But Felix...sweet Felix was different. He was perfect and accepted everything that Hyunjin threw at him.

Almost everything.

Felix had his limits and fortunately, this wasn't one of them. Hyunjin was free to edge and torture him to his heart's content and Felix would take it. In fact, he would probably be begging for more if Hyunjin wasn't preventing him from speaking. And god how Hyunjin wished he could hear Felix's voice at that moment. Deep and husky, words slurring with a mixture of sleep and arousal.

"Fifteen minutes! Start getting ready!" The sudden shout from right behind them had both Hyunjin and Felix jumping. Hyunjin quickly removed his hand from Felix's mouth and looked over his shoulder. Standing behind the couch, eyeing them was Chan. He gave them a knowing look but said nothing before walking away and Hyunjin realized that this certainly wasn't the time or place to continue on with their little play. Felix wiggled and squirmed against him until he was able to break free from Hyunjin's hold and sat up.

"I'm sorry." Hyunjin was quick to apologize and Felix smiled at him, soft and genuine.

"Make it up to me later."

Hyunjin watched as Felix got up and adjusted himself in his pants before smoothing down his outfit and walking off. His gaze lingered on Felix's ass, watching the way the pants framed it as he moved and doing his best to keep from jumping the other. He had to remind himself that they were still in public and had to start the next half of their recording. He had to wait. He had to be patient.

------

Hyunjin was not a patient man, but he was a forgetful man. And with his dick no longer thinking for him, he was able to forget about making it up to Felix. Their lives just turned incredibly busy - like it usually did during a comeback - and sex was the farthest thing from Hyunjin's mind when he finally returned back to his room at ass o'clock in the morning. Half the time he didn't even want to work on his paintings, face planting into his bed and immediately falling asleep.

Life was suddenly fast-paced and Hyunjin was running to keep up, neglecting his duties as a boyfriend, not that Felix seemed to mind. Or if he did, he never said anything. It wasn't until the members started testing positive for the evil Covid virus that everything came to a screeching halt and Hyunjin found himself locked down in a hotel room before his head could stop spinning. And it fucking sucked.

Day in and day out for nearly two weeks he was stuck in a room, by himself. He never realized how much the members meant to him - how ingrained in his life they were until he had to go without them. Sure they did facetime and they texted regularly since all their promotions for the upcoming week had been canceled, but it wasn't the same. The loud screams of Changbin and Jisung weren't reverberating in his chest and he missed the hisses of displeasure from Jeongin when he tried to coddle him. But most importantly, he missed seeing Felix's shining face in all its unfiltered glory. At least he hadn't caught Covid, thankfully.

Hyunjin spent most of his time either drawing and painting or plotting out the first thing he was going to do when he was released from his prison. Day after day, hour after hour he counted down, and finally, when the clock struck zero and he was finally allowed to leave, he made a beeline straight back home.

Home being Felix, who was quite shocked to have the tall, lanky male wrapped around him the moment he opened the door. "Hyunjin!"

"Hyung!"

Hyunjin ignored the calls of his name, focused solely on the body that was somehow still supporting his weight. He buried his face into Felix's neck, inhaling the mixture of Lavender and sunshine - if sunshine had a scent - that was just so uniquely Felix. He was finally home. "I missed you," he muttered, lips moving against Felix's neck.

"I missed you too." Fingers raked through long blonde strands and if Hyunjin was a cat, he would probably be purring. "I'm so glad you're better and home."

"I was never sick, to begin with." Hyunjin pouted and pulled back, staring at him.

"Yes you were or you wouldn't have tested positive." Felix countered with a laugh. "Let's not argue about that though. Channie hyung has already drained us with his whining." Hyunjin giggled and nodded. He wouldn't put up a fight, Chan really had done that enough for all of them. Who would have thought their level-headed leader was actually the biggest drama llama of them all. "So, now that you're a free man, what do you wanna do?"

"Make out."

The bluntness of his comment caught Felix off guard, the younger male choking on his own spit as he stared at Hyunjin with wide eyes. "I mean," he paused, gasping for breath and trying to clear his throat. "Okay."

"Disgusting! Get a room!"

It was only then that Hyunjin was reminded of the other members that were still in the living room and the fact that he was still technically standing in the open doorway. It's amazing how he could simply fixate on Felix. Sheepishly, Hyunjin glanced over at the couch. Jeongin sat there, glaring at the two of them with the most disgusted look Hyunjin had ever seen him pull. Well, maybe not the most disgusted look. There was that one time with Jisung and Minho.

"Okay, okay." Felix pacified, stepping aside so Hyunjin could enter the dorm fully. Closing the door behind him, Felix took his hand and started for his room. "Innie, don't forget to tell Minho hyung about the leftovers in the fridge for him."

"If he comes back," Jeongin muttered with a pout. He had a point on that one.

"Okay, well tell Seungminnie then."

"Okay." The exasperated sigh Jeongin let out resonated in Hyunjin's soul.

Nonetheless, he gave a small wave to their youngest and followed Felix back to his room. It was still a bit bare inside, but Felix did his best to decorate. His favorite part of the room was the LED lights that usually shrouded the room in a purple or blue. Not to mention the plushies and the Changbin body pillow that Felix slept with. It was cute, in a strange sort of way, but Hyunjin couldn't even bring himself to be jealous because the image of Changbin on the pillow was just that hilarious. Closing the door after them, Hyunjin slipped behind Felix and wrapped his arms around his waist, nuzzling against his neck. "Missed you so much, Felix." he whispered.

Felix smiled as he leaned back into the hold, head resting on Hyunjin's shoulder. "Missed you too, Jinnie." he whispered. Reaching up, he carded his fingers through Hyunjin's hair before tangling them in the soft locks and pulling lightly. Hyunjin whined, arms tightening around Felix's waist as he lifted his head to look into the other's eyes. "Missed you so fucking much." Felix tugged him forward, their lips crashing together into a heated kiss. Their lips moved in sync - rushed and desperate as Hyunjin slipped his tongue into Felix's mouth. Hyunjin drank down the mewls and needy whines that freely fell from Felix, his fingers clutching tightly to his lithe waist as he pressed himself impossibly closer to him. God how he missed this. The taste, the touch, the feel of his boyfriend beneath his fingertips. Pulling back from the kiss, Hyunjin licked his lips as his eyes roamed over Felix's face, taking in his flushed cheeks that made his freckles all the more vibrant. His eyes were dark and lidded, lips parted as he panted softly. He was utterly beautiful.

"Bed."

The urgency in his voice reflected in the sharp, jerky movements he gave as he dragged Felix over to his bed. The desperation was even more evident as he stripped them both, clothes landing somewhere in the room for future them to worry about. Present Hyunjin was more worried about drinking in the sight of Felix as he laid spread out before him, smooth and unblemished skin on full display. It had been a while since he had last left his marks - since he last claimed Felix as his own and vice versa. Hyunjin's own marks had long since faded.

"Fuck, how are you even real?" Large hands trailed down the lean torso, fingers skimming over defined abdomen muscles, watching as they jumped and twitched at the touch.

"Could say the same about you." Felix's voice, now at least two octaves deeper, sent a shiver down Hyunjin's spine and made his head tingle with its pleasing tone. "You're so beautiful." It was the sincerity in those words that cooled the moment and allowed Hyunjin to just melt into his feelings for the other. Their relationship was a rollercoaster most of the time; just as quickly as things got heated, they cooled off before ramping up again. "Hyung," Hyunjin's eyes snapped up. "Please, do something," he begged.

Hyunjin nodded dumbly, but it took him a little longer to actually process the request and push his body into motion. Once he started though, he couldn't stop - eyes set on one thing; one beautiful body part that had been plaguing him for the past week or better.

"Oh fuck," Felix tangled his fingers into red locks, back arching as Hyunjin ran his tongue over a pert, pink nipple. Hyunjin could feel the way Felix trembled under him and this was only the beginning. He wondered just how responsive Felix could get if he kept teasing them and if he could make the other cum untouched from it. It seemed like a challenge, and Hyunjin was never one to pass up on a challenge.

Fingers tugged at his hair, a pleasant sting of pain prickling in his scalp. It only served to motivate him more in pleasing his boyfriend. His tongue laved over the bud a few times before he closed his teeth around it. Hyunjin was not ready for the sudden movement, Felix arching and bucking as a pleasure-filled moan fell from his parted lips - far too loud for there to be any hopes of the other's not hearing him. Not that he didn't mind the other members hearing how sinful Felix sounds were, it was more out of respect for the youngest...maybe. "Jinnie, please."  Felix tried contorting himself closer to the other, cock twitching and bobbing - just begging for friction. "Touch me, Hyunjin," Felix begged, but Hyunjin refused to let himself get distracted.

Pulling off the nipple, he glanced up at Felix's face - cheeks flushed a bright red and his eyes clenched tightly closed. Leaning back in, Hyunjin placed a chaste kiss on the center of Felix's chest before sliding over and flicking his tongue over the other nipple. It hardened almost instantly under his touch and Felix trembled again, a deep groan filling the air. Hyunjin grinned, fingers pinching the bud and twisting lightly, eyes drinking in Felix's reaction.

"Fuck fuck fuck!" Felix twisted and arched as he was overwhelmed with pleasure.

"You like that baby?" Felix's eyes fluttered open, glazed over and lidded as they sought out and found Hyunjin's. He nodded his head rapidly, lips parting as he let out a shuddering breath. "Good." Hyunjin all but purred. "Cause I plan to make you feel so so good." There was a promise there and with it an intensity that was burning just under Hyunjin's skin. He wanted to ruin Felix. Wanted to watch tears leak from his eyes as he begged for more. But he was also impatient and didn't want to drag this out longer than needed. He needed his boyfriend.

"Jinnie."

Hyunjin chose that moment to take the other nipple back into his mouth, nipping at the flesh and following it up with long and harsh sucks. "Hyun-" Felix choked out as he writhed under him. "Oh god please, please. I need it." What it was, Hyunjin had a vague idea, but he didn't want to give it to him just yet. Felix was just as worked up as he was and Hyunjin very much wanted to see if he could push the other over the edge without touching his dick.

Releasing the hard nub, he switched sides - fingers easily sliding over the slick nipple, keeping it nice and hard as his mouth worked over the other one. Fingers yanked at his hair, pulling groan after groan from Hyunjin. Each tug sent a spark of arousal down his spine and pooled in his abdomen - white-hot and molten with a need to find release. But he couldn't let himself get distracted like that, so he redoubled his efforts and perhaps he bit a little too hard on Felix's nipple. An apology was on the tip of his tongue as he started to pull away, but Felix's arms wound around his head and pulled him back down.

"Again! Please, again!" he begged. Hyunjin was more than happy to oblige, teeth sinking into the tender flesh - the tip of his tongue flicking over it. Felix shuddered, body tensing. His hips flexed upwards and Hyunjin thankfully had the wherewithal to reach up and cover Felix's mouth just as he let out a loud shout of pleasure. Lifting himself slightly, Hyunjin watched as Felix's cock twitched and pulsed, long ribbons of white coating his stomach.

"Such a good boy." Hyunjin praised, turning back towards him. Felix grunted under his hand, eyes still closed as tremors still wracked his body. Removing his hand from the other's mouth, he pressed a chaste kiss to Felix's lips as his free hand wrapped around Felix's hot member and gave long and fast strokes. He drank down Felix's whimpers, using the weight of his body to keep Felix pinned as he worked him into and through his overstimulation. By the time Felix was hard and aching once more, he was a panting and crying mess. An unfortunate side effect, but Felix wasn't complaining.

"Ready for more?"

"Fuck, I guess." Felix laughed, smiling as Hyunjin sat up and slipped between his legs.

"You sure?" Hyunjin slid his hands over Felix's thighs, grinning to himself as they trembled under his touch. "We can wait if you need a moment." Hyunjin would never push Felix past his limitations, but he was well aware that Felix wasn't even close to his limit. Still, considering the fact that they had been apart for so long, Hyunjin did think that Felix may need to go a little bit slower than normal.

"Don't want to wait." Felix ran a hand down his own torso, dipping his fingers into the cooling cum there and bringing them back up to his mouth. Locking eyes with Hyunjin, he pushed his fingers into his mouth, licking and sucking the cum off of them. Hyunjin's eyes darkened, lust swirling with them as he watched Felix go back for seconds. It was so hot. Hotter than it probably should’ve been. 

"Fuck baby." Breathing heavily, Hyunjin leaned down and crashed their lips together, teeth colliding painfully. Felix's lips parted out of instinct and Hyunjin pushed his tongue into the other's mouth, devouring him as the taste of Felix danced across his taste buds. Felix wound his arms around Hyunjin’s shoulders, nails biting into his skin as he pulled the other closer. Skin to skin, Felix jerked his hips up, his sensitive cock rubbing against Hyunjin’s. Hyunjin moaned against Felix’s lips, hips grinding down against Felix’s. The sweet friction was such a relief, and Hyunjin let himself indulge in the sensations for a while. His cock twitched and pulsed against Felix’s, precum steadily leaking out, making the glide of their cocks smoother. 

“Jinnie, please.” Felix pleaded, breaking the kiss with a tiny gasp as he rocked and grinded up against the other. 

“Yeah.” Hyunjin breathed, forcing himself upright. “Yeah okay.” He repeated, taking a moment to look around. “Where’s the lube?”

Felix grunted as he twisted his body to the side, opening the bedside table. He dug around for a moment, pulling out both a nearly empty bottle of lube and a condom, tossing both items at Hyunjin. The older male caught them with ease, brow raised as he held the bottle up. “Shut up.”

“I didn’t say anything.” Hyunjin giggled, outright laughing when Felix whined and covered his face. “Miss me that much, huh?”

“I was lonely and bored.” An excuse, but it was adorable. “Missed you a lot.” He finally confessed, though it wasn’t a surprise. The confession had already been made and returned. Had Hyunjin had access to lube, he probably would have spent most of his time getting off too. It was an unfortunate outcome, but couldn’t be changed now. 

“Missed you too baby.” Leaning down, Hyunjin captured his lips in a light kiss, taking the moment of distraction to open the bottle and cover his fingers in the cold liquid. He rubbed his fingers together, warming the lube up before reaching down between Felix’s legs. Felix startled, his gasp swallowed by Hyunjin’s hungry mouth as Hyunjin circled his rim teasingly, finger slipping in only when the ring of muscle began to relax. 

“Oh god.” Felix groaned, body opening up for Hyunjin as his long, slender finger started moving, filling him over and over. It had been way too long since they had last done this, Felix’s body overly sensitive and responsive to every touch. “Y-You can do two.”

Hyunjin lifted his eyes, taking in the other’s expression. “Are you sure?” Felix nodded, and Hyunjin hummed in confirmation. He slowly pulled his finger out, watching Felix’s pretty pink hole clench around nothing. Licking his dry lips, Hyunjin pressed his middle finger back inside, his ring finger joining shortly after. Felix hissed at the stretch, clenching for only a brief second before he relaxed once more, a wanton moan tumbling out of his mouth. “Feel good baby?”

“So good.” Felix panted, eyes screwed shut once more, focused on the pleasure his boyfriend was giving him. “Please, more.” Felix begged and Hyunjin couldn’t help but coo at how adorable he sounded. Hyunjin went slow regardless, easing his fingers in and spreading them as Felix adjusted to the intrusion. Hyunjin’s sole focus was stretching and getting Felix ready for his cock, loosening him considerably. 

Two fingers slowly turned to three, which gradually turned into four with Felix grinding down on the moving fingers, riding them with such a heedy need that it left Hyunjin dizzy with want. The younger male was an absolute dream, fucking himself and chasing his release. “I-I’m ready. Fuck give me your cock.” Felix begged, voice deep and throaty - laced heavily with palpable lust. Hyunjin slid his fingers free, taking caution to not stimulate Felix’s prostate, lest he wanted their fun to end early.

Reaching for the condom, Hyunjin started to open it when Felix grabbed his wrist. Looking at him, Felix shook his head quickly. “Not this time, please?” And who was Hyunjin to deny his boyfriend?

Tossing the condom aside, Hyunjin grabbed the discarded lube bottle and popped open the cap, pouring more of the liquid onto his fingers. Curling his fingers around his dick, he shuddered at how cold it was, hand moving slowly to coat himself liberally. Panting, Hyunjin bucked up into his fist, eyes closing to bask in the pleasure only to snap back open when Felix let out a needy whine. Chuckling to himself, he scooted closer to Felix, the other male parting his legs wider to make room. 

“Please.” The soft plea melted Hyunjin and not wanting to make his boyfriend wait anymore, he aimed his cock towards Felix’s hole and slowly pressed forward. “Oh fuck~” Felix’s moan mixed beautifully with the hiss Hyunjin let out, pleasure exploading within him, engulfing him. It had honestly been too long since they had been connected like this. Felix was so hot and tight around him, Hyunjin was almost embarrassed by how much he was twitching inside the other. Felix grabbed the back of his thighs, pulling his legs up and closer to his body, opening himself up more for Hyunjin. The other sank a couple of inches deeper into Felix, hips pressed snuggly against Felix’s ass. It was impossible for him to get any deeper and Hyunjin was glad. Any deeper and he probably would have blown his load already. 

“Fuck, baby.” He growled out, body towering over Felix - hands planted firmly in the mattress. Felix trembled and clenched around him, Hyunjin’s hips snapping forward into the delicious sensation. 

“Jinnie, please.” Felix begged once more, eyes wide and pleading with barely there restraint. Hyunjin couldn’t fault him, also struggling to keep control. He wanted nothing more than the pound away into the beautiful male under him. To hear his sweet cries of pleasure. It’s all Hyunjin wanted at that moment. “Want it so much. Fuck me.”

Leaning down, Hyunjin claimed Felix’s lips in a heated kiss as his hips pulled back, cock sliding halfway out before he gave a harsh thrust forward, burying himself once more inside of Felix. Hyunjin swallowed the loud cry Felix let out, body rocking with each powerful thrust Hyunjin gave. Felix wasn’t able to keep his grip on his thighs, legs eventually falling to rest over Hyunjin’s shoulders. His hands shot out, grabbing at any body part he could reach of Hyunjin, clinging to him. 

Hyunjin pulled back from the kiss, panting heavily as he gazed at Felix’s face - taking in every expression the other made as he fell further into the pleasure. Gorgeous. He was absolutely fucking gorgeous and Hyunjin felt himself falling in love with him all over again. Lowering himself down onto his elbows, Hyunjin buried his face into Felix’s neck. His hands left the mattress and gripped Felix’s hips, using them as leverage to thrust harder into Felix. 

“Hyunjin!” Felix choked out, fingers suddenly finding purchase in Hyunjin’s hair, yanking harshly as his whole body jerked and spasmed. Hyunjin could only smirk, thrusting into Felix again at the same angle and received the same response. Felix’s moans grew in pitch, such a melodic sound. 

“So good, Lixie.” Hyunjin groaned, lips grazing over Felix’s neck, peppering light kisses against it. “Doing so good for me. Taking my cock so well.” The praises fell easily from Hyunjin’s lips, Felix writhing under him, hips rocking down to meet each of Hyunjin’s thrust. Felix was being so loud, but so was Hyunjin, unable to hold back his own moans of pleasure. Every jerk and clench Felix gave ripped another moan out of Hyunjin. 

Hands roamed frantically over sweat slicked bodies, and Hyunjin knew the end was near. The heat in his gut coiled tighter and threatened to snap at any moment. Though he didn’t want to be the first to cum. He wanted to see Felix fall apart first. Lifting himself slightly - despite Felix’s desperate grip on him - Hyunjin slipped a hand between their bodies, fingers curling around Felix’s hard and aching cock. He was so wet, leaking copious amounts of precum that aided in Hyunjin’s quick and fast strokes, wrist flicking with every upward motion. 

“Jinnie… Hyunjin!” Felix whimpered, body trying to curl in on itself. “C-can’t -“ Another high pitched moan fell from his parted, red lips. “I can’t. I’m gonna-“ Felix was cut off by a deep, guttural moan escaping one - one Hyunjin didn’t think he was able to make. Felix tensed, still and for a split second a heavy tension fell over them. It all came crashing down as Felix cried out unbelievably loud, his hole clenching down around Hyunjin’s cock as he came. 

And fuck if Felix wasn’t breathtaking, lost in pleasure as he came all over himself and Hyunjin’s hand. Hyunjin’s own hips stuttered, losing rhythm as the tension finally snapped and he went hurling off the edge of ecstasy. With one final thrust, Hyunjin buried his cock deep inside boyfriend, pumping him full of his cum.

The two laid in bed, panting into each other’s skins as they slowly came down from their highs. Hyunjin didn’t really want to pull out, content to stay inside of Felix, but Felix’s whine of discomfort had him pulling away from him. After quickly wiping his one hand on the bed sheets - which would have to be washed later - Hyunjin reached up and carefully lowered Felix’s legs from his shoulders - messaging the sore and stretched muscles to help alleviate any pain Felix could be feeling. 

Felix sighed contently, boneless on the bed as he watched Hyunjin with tired eyes. “That was amazing.” 

“Yeah,” Hyunjin smiled sweetly at him. “It’s always amazing with you.” Felix blushed, cheeks a bright red that only seemed to amplify his freckles. Hyunjin cooed at him and leaned down to place a tender kiss on his lips. “I love you.”

“Love you too, you big sap.” Felix giggled and Hyunjin felt his heart race at the sound. It was a sound he wanted to hear for the rest of his life, knowing he was the one that caused it. Felix slipped his arms around Hyunjin’s neck and pulled him down into another kiss. Hyunjin went willingly, lips moving against Felix’s as he laid himself next to the other, pulling him against his body. Hyunjin did his best not to wince at the sticky feeling of cum between them because he honestly couldn’t be bothered to get up and shower. He was quite content with where he was. 

Breaking the kiss, he smiled at Felix and rubbed their noses together, pulling another giggle from the younger male. “How do you feel?”

“Sleepy.”

“Sleep then.” Hyunjin muttered, gently guiding Felix’s head to rest on his chest. 

“But we’re gross.” Felix whined out, yet easily snuggled into the other. 

“30 minutes and then we’ll shower.” Hyunjin promised. Felix jumped in agreement but they both knew they wouldn’t go shower in 30 minutes. And that was fine. The gross feeling of dried cum on their bodies was for future them to worry about. For now, they were content to just bask in the afterglow and warmth of each other’s presence, eventually succumbing to sleep.  

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Three lies deep

Part 1 > Part 2

Pairing: Hyunjin x Felix x Reader

Genre: Smut • fluff • slight angst

Warnings: 18+ / MDNI • Dom/sub dynamics • Praise & degradation kink • M/M & M/M/F content • Oral (f receiving) • Double penetration • Emotional vulnerability • Aftercare • Self-conscious sub • Gentle possessiveness • Kissing between all parties • Soft angst with resolution • jealousy

Summary:

You didn’t mean to get caught in their gravity.Felix was soft smiles and reckless touch. Hyunjin was silence, precision, and heat.You thought you were just filling the space between them—until you found yourself beneath them, between them, and finally… chosen by both.

Hyunjin didn't speak.

He didn't have to.

From the second his knees hit the floor, the room belonged to him. His gaze fixed on her—not asking, not pleading—just waiting. Like her consent was a given now. Like she'd already chosen him the second she didn't walk away.

"Spread your legs," he said quietly. "Wider."

Her hands gripped Felix's forearms behind her. He was holding her up, chest to her back, hard against her ass, breath hot in her ear. But he didn't move to take over. He just watched.

"Do what he says," Felix murmured, voice thick with need.

She obeyed.

Hyunjin's hands curled around her thighs, thumbs pressing bruises into soft skin. His mouth came forward—no teasing now. Just purpose.

She cried out the moment his tongue met her.

Felix groaned against her neck, biting lightly at her shoulder, letting one hand slip down to her breast, toying with her nipple in slow, perfect circles. But his body never pressed forward—he was waiting too.

Letting Hyunjin set the rhythm.

Hyunjin didn't lick like he was trying to please her.

He licked like he was trying to own her.

Every slow, deep stroke of his tongue was possessive, claiming her inch by inch. And when she whimpered, trembling against Felix's chest—

"Don't come yet," Hyunjin said flatly. "I didn't say you could."

Her whole body tensed.

Felix kissed her jaw, whispering, "You heard him,love. You want to be good, don't you?"

"Yes—fuck—yes—"

"Then hold it."

She nearly sobbed from the effort.

Hyunjin licked deeper, slower now, watching her fall apart. Her legs quaked. Her hands clutched blindly at Felix's arms.

Then suddenly—

Hyunjin pulled away.

She gasped, teetering.

"On the bed," he said, already standing.

Felix moved first, catching her waist as she stumbled. He guided her, but still deferred. Let Hyunjin circle behind them like a lion watching his prize.

Once she was laid back, Felix kissed her—finally—slow and full of heat, a sharp contrast to the control Hyunjin kept wielding in the background.

Then Hyunjin's voice came again.

"Felix."

Felix broke the kiss, lips wet, eyes hooded.

"Yes,hyung ?"

Hyunjin's mouth curved, almost a smirk—but darker.

"Get her ready for me."

Felix turned back to her without hesitation, crawling between her legs with a glint in his eye that said he loved being told what to do—especially when it ended like this.

Felix looked down at her like he was about to sin beautifully.

Then back up at Hyunjin—waiting.

Hyunjin didn't speak at first.

He reached for Felix's chin, fingers tilting it up.

"Don't tease her," he said. "She's already close. You break her, and you answer to me."

Felix smirked—but it was shaky around the edges. He liked this. Being watched. Being used. The power running through Hyunjin's voice bled into his own bloodstream.

"Got it ,hyung"

Then he turned his attention back to her.

His mouth moved over her inner thighs, slow, worshipful. One hand between her legs, fingers slipping through slick heat—two of them sliding in without resistance.

She arched up, already on edge.

Felix growled softly. "So fucking tight. You were made for this."

Behind him, Hyunjin moved. Quiet. Intentional.

He came around the side of the bed, and without warning, his hand tangled in Felix's hair.

Felix gasped, jerking slightly.

Hyunjin leaned down, lips just above his ear.

"Don't let her come before I tell you."

Felix's breath hitched. "I won't."

Hyunjin didn't speak.

He just kissed him.

It wasn't rough.

It wasn't soft, either.

It was claiming.

Felix turned into it immediately—submissive, open, mouth parting beneath Hyunjin's without hesitation. Their lips moved slowly, deeply, tongues brushing in that careful, dangerous way that felt like a wire tightening around their throats.

She watched, breathless, eyes wide.

Felix let out a soft, desperate sound into the kiss—like he'd been waiting years to feel it. And Hyunjin's hand never left his hair, keeping him in place, owning the kiss like he owned everything else in the room.

When they finally pulled apart, Felix was flushed, panting.

Hyunjin's thumb wiped a strand of spit from the corner of his mouth.

"Good boy," he said, voice low.

Felix shivered.

Then returned to her.

Two fingers became three.

She gasped again, trying to stay still, but her body was shaking.

Felix kissed her stomach, her thighs, her knee—anywhere but where she needed it most—until Hyunjin stepped behind him again.

His voice was right at Felix's neck.

"Now stretch her for me. You know where."

Felix stilled for a second.

Then reached for the lube.

Felix's fingers moved slow now—too slow.

Nastya writhed beneath him, her body thrumming with need, her voice barely more than broken moans. Three of his fingers moved in her ass with the practiced rhythm of someone trained to tease. She didn't even know when he'd gotten her this open.

"Please—please, I'm ready—"

Hyunjin's voice cut across hers.

"You don't get to decide that."

She whimpered. Her hands clutched the sheets. Felix kissed her hip, murmuring, "It's okay, baby. He'll give you what you want... when you've earned it."

Hyunjin moved beside them—shirt off now, muscles taut and carved in dim light. His cock was hard, tip an angry red, glistening where he'd already slicked himself up. He stood at the edge of the bed, watching her squirm beneath Felix, one hand gripping the base of his length like he was choosing patience for her sake.

Felix looked back at him, chest rising and falling.

"Do you want me under her?" he asked softly.

"No," Hyunjin said. "You'll hold her open for me."

Felix swallowed. He nodded once, crawling behind her, lifting her hips into place. His cock brushed her entrance—already lined up—but he didn't push in. Not yet.

"Go slow," Hyunjin ordered.

Felix guided himself inside her walls with a long, restrained groan. "Fuck—you're perfect—every time—"

She cried out, body jolting with the stretch, and Hyunjin moved in behind them, his eyes glued to where she took Felix—how her slickness coated his cock, how beautifully she pulsed around him.

"Hold her," Hyunjin said.

Felix did—both hands on her waist, steadying her, whispering in her ear, "Just breathe, baby. You're doing so good..."

Hyunjin slid a hand down, tracing her spine, her ass, then the tight ring of muscle he'd watched Felix prepare.

And then his cock pressed against it.

Not yet inside.

Just there.

Waiting.

"Please," she sobbed. "I need it—I need both of you—please, please—"

Hyunjin leaned forward, one hand fisting in her hair, forcing her head back.

"Beg like you mean it."

She choked on a moan.

"I want you to fuck me," she gasped. "I want you both. Please—please fill me—I'll be good—I'll be perfect—"

Hyunjin kissed her shoulder.

Then pushed in.

She screamed.

Felix groaned—loud, breathless—as her walls squeezed around him tighter, impossibly tighter. Her body shook, twitching, overwhelmed with pressure and fullness and stretch.

Hyunjin cursed under his breath, hips stilling halfway in.

"Fuck—she's so tight—"

Felix didn't speak. Just leaned forward and kissed her temple, anchoring her with soft shushing sounds, hands never leaving her hips.

Hyunjin slid in fully.

Buried to the hilt.

And for one long second, no one moved.

They were both inside her.

Deep. Full. Unrelenting.

And she was gone.

Breathe, baby," Felix whispered, voice ragged as he pressed kisses into her shoulder. "You're taking us so well."

She couldn't respond—not in words. Her throat barely worked. Her mouth stayed open, lips parted on a moan that came in shattered fragments. Both men were inside her now—Felix in her pussy, slow and worshipful, Hyunjin in her ass, deep and unforgiving. Every inch of her was claimed.

Hyunjin moved first.

A slow drag out.

Then he pushed back in—firm, deliberate—his rhythm setting the tempo. Felix followed. They found it together, like they'd done this before in dreams or another life: a perfect, brutal sync.

Their cocks slid in and out of her in alternating waves, stretching her, dragging friction over every trembling nerve.

"Fuck, look at you," Hyunjin growled, one hand gripping her waist hard enough to bruise. "Stuffed full and still begging."

Felix let out a breathy laugh against her neck. "She loves it. I can feel her clenching—she's trying to come already, aren't you, sweetheart?"

"Y-Yes—p-please—" Her voice was barely a whisper.

Hyunjin leaned forward, his chest flush with her back. His fingers reached under her—pressing to her clit, rubbing tight, ruthless circles.

"Then come."

Her whole body seized.

It hit her all at once—hot, sharp, endless. Her orgasm cracked through her like lightning, her scream muffled against the mattress as both men held her down and kept fucking her through it.

Felix kissed her temple, murmuring praises like prayer.

"So perfect."

"So tight."

"So fucking good—God—"

Hyunjin didn't stop. His thrusts grew rougher, the slap of skin on skin echoing through the room.

"You like being filled, don't you?" he hissed. "Like being used."

Felix's pace stuttered, hands gripping her thighs harder.

"Hyun—fuck—I'm close—"

Hyunjin didn't look at him. "Don't you dare come until I say."

Felix shivered.

"Yes,sir"

She whimpered beneath them, overstimulated and wrecked. Her walls fluttered wildly around Felix, making him curse under his breath. Hyunjin's rhythm only grew more vicious.

Then—

"Now."

Felix moaned—a real, broken sound—and came hard, spilling inside her as his body trembled, lips brushing her shoulder in messy, shaking gasps.

Hyunjin followed seconds later, slamming in deep with a guttural growl. He held himself there, fully buried, grip locked tight on her hips as he came—deep, hard, possessive.

They didn't move right away.

All three stayed frozen, breathing as one, tangled in sweat and sound and the kind of silence that only comes after ruin.

Felix was the first to speak.

Soft. Gentle. Almost unsure.

"You okay?"

Nastya nodded weakly.

Hyunjin pulled out slowly, carefully, brushing a hand down her back.

"You did good," he said, voice roughened from restraint. "So good."

Felix kissed the back of her neck. "We'll clean you up, okay?"

And as they laid her between them, pulling her into warm arms and still-thudding heartbeats, no one said the word for what this was.

But none of them wanted it to end.

They stayed tangled for a long time.

Felix's arms were the first thing she felt—warm, tight, wrapped around her back like a blanket that breathed. His chest rose and fell against hers in slow, soothing rhythm, his hand petting her hair while her pulse finally started to settle.

She nuzzled into his neck.

"You okay, baby?" he whispered, lips brushing her ear. "Still with me?"

She nodded. Barely.

Her voice was gone—used up in moans and sobs and gasps.

Hyunjin sat at the edge of the bed, still bare, still quiet. He was watching her. Not hungrily. Not coldly. Just...waiting. Like he wasn't done, but he was giving her the space to decide.

Felix shifted behind her, cradling her tighter.

"She's soft now," he said gently, to Hyunjin. "Floaty."

"Good," Hyunjin murmured.

He moved—down the bed. Lower. His hand ran over her calf. Then her thigh. Then her knee.

Her breath caught.

"You're not gonna—" Felix started.

"I am" Hyunjin said simply.

Nastya opened her mouth to protest, but her words melted into a breathless sound as Hyunjin lifted her leg over his shoulder and pushed her thighs apart.

"Hyun—" she whimpered, hips twitching.

Felix whispered in her ear. "It's okay. Let him."

"But—I—"

"Shh," he soothed. "You can take it. You want to, don't you?"

She shuddered in his arms. And then Hyunjin's tongue was on her again.

No teasing this time.

He licked into her like he needed it—like he'd held back too long. His lips sealed around her clit, sucking hard, dragging a high-pitched cry from her throat that Felix immediately caught with a kiss to her jaw.

Felix's hand came up, stroking her breast, fingers gently teasing a still-sensitive nipple. His cock twitched against her thigh, still softening, but his voice stayed steady.

"Good girl."

"Let go, sweetheart."

"You're doing so good."

"Look how he eats you."

Hyunjin groaned against her—low and deep. The vibration made her hips jerk.

"Fuck," she gasped. "Too much—"

Felix held her tighter. "You can take it."

Hyunjin's grip on her thighs tightened. His mouth didn't slow. He devoured her—messy, wet, all tongue and intent. Her slick coated his chin. His moans vibrated through her core. His rhythm—firm, precise—sent shocks through her already wrecked nerves.

Felix kissed her lips softly, whispering against them.

"You're gonna come again."

"Come for both of us."

"Be our good girl, yeah?"

And just like that—she broke.

Her orgasm hit like a wave slamming into a body already drowning.

She shook. Cried out. Clutched Felix's arms like they were the only thing anchoring her to the earth.

And Hyunjin—still between her legs, still licking her through it—didn't stop.

Not until she was twitching.

Not until she begged.

She could barely keep her eyes open.

Her body was boneless—wrung out, sweat-slicked, trembling faintly even as Felix held her, kissed her forehead, whispered soft things she could no longer follow. She was still shaking from Hyunjin's mouth, his hands, his voice.

But now—

they weren't touching her.

They were touching each other.

Hyunjin knelt between her legs still, lips swollen, face wet with her slick. His chest heaved. His gaze wasn't on her anymore.

It was on Felix.

Felix stared right back.

No smirk now. No mask.

Just want.

A kind of naked, quiet want that made Hyunjin hesitate for the first time that night.

"Come here," Felix whispered, voice hoarse.

Hyunjin's jaw flexed.

He stood slowly. Crawled up the bed. Felix didn't release her—he just shifted her to the side, keeping one arm around her while the other reached up, fingers brushing Hyunjin's cheek.

"You want this," Felix said. "You've always wanted it."

Hyunjin looked at him.

Then at his lips.

Then back.

"Say it," Felix breathed. "Touch me."

Hyunjin kissed him.

Not cautious. Not aggressive.

Just real.

The weight of years behind it.

Felix moaned against his mouth, fingers digging into his shoulders. Their bodies pressed together—bare skin to bare skin—heat meeting heat, mouths parting only to gasp, then reconnect.Her hand found Felix's side, weak but present, grounding herself against the sound of their breathing, the shift of bodies above her.

Felix broke the kiss first, panting.

"Let me be good for you."

Hyunjin didn't speak. He reached down, curling his hand around Felix's cock, still half-hard, still sensitive. Felix jerked, back arching, breath hitching.

"You're already good," Hyunjin murmured. "You just don't know when to stop talking."

Felix laughed once—choked.

"Then make me shut up."

Hyunjin kissed him again. Rougher now. Hand stroking him, steady, purposeful, while Felix gasped into his mouth.

"Fuck—Hyun—"

"Turn over," Hyunjin ordered.

Felix hesitated.

Then obeyed.

He layed down on his stomach, arms braced, breath shaky. His cock rubbed against the sheets with every movement. He groaned softly, burying his face in his arm. Hyunjin climbed over him, straddling his thighs.

She turned her head—barely able to move, but watching.

Hyunjin leaned down.

Bit Felix's shoulder.

Spat on his fingers.

And slid them slowly—deeply—between Felix's cheeks.

Felix whined, the sound raw and so needy it made her stomach flip again despite the ache between her thighs.

"Please, please—"

"You beg so pretty," Hyunjin growled, working him open slowly. "You take orders even better."

Felix was shaking now.

Opened. Ready. Wanting.

And her hand reached forward—just brushing Hyunjin's arm as he lined himself up behind Felix.

She whispered, voice frayed:

"Break him."

Hyunjin looked over his shoulder, eyes dark, lips parted.

And then—

He pushed in.

Hyunjin held still once he was buried inside Felix—deep, hips flush, breathing like he was afraid the wrong exhale would break the moment.

Felix was trembling beneath him.

Not from pain.

From the way it felt to be touched like this—not teased, not played with, but claimed. Like he'd given something real and had it taken with reverence, not violence.

He gasped into the pillow.

"Don't stop—don't—please—"

Hyunjin didn't.

He moved—slow, full, precise, each thrust dragging a low moan from Felix's throat, each one stealing more of his breath, his mind, his grip on anything but this.

She reached out from beside them, brushing Felix's hair back, whispering, "You're so good, Lixie . So beautiful like this."

Felix whimpered.

Hyunjin's voice, cracked and low, followed:

"You take me like you were made for it."

Felix's fingers curled in the sheets.

He was breaking. Open and bare.

And he wanted to be broken by Hyunjin.

It didn't last long.

It didn't need to.

The buildup had been days. Weeks. Years.

Hyunjin buried himself deep one final time, groaning—raw and ragged, hands gripping Felix's hips tight enough to bruise. He came hard, filling him, panting into Felix's skin, body folded over his back.

Felix was still trembling.

But not from need anymore.

From release.

When Hyunjin pulled out, it was careful.

Almost too careful.

Felix rolled onto his side with a groan, face flushed, eyes glassy. His cock twitched against his stomach—untouched, leaking.

She reached down, gently wrapping her fingers around him.

"Can I—?"

Felix nodded once.

She stroked him softly, slowly—barely a rhythm—just enough for him to feel her. For her to witness him.

Hyunjin slid down behind him, pulling both of them into his chest.

And Felix came. Quietly. Shaking. Moaning into Nastya's mouth as she kissed him.

His release spilled over her fingers.

Her lips. His stomach.

No rush. No shame.

Just belonging.

———-

They didn't speak for a long time.

The only sound was breathing.

Hyunjin's fingers traced lazy circles over Felix's hip.

Her head rested on his chest.

Felix's hand curled between them, seeking warmth—and finding it.

All three of them were quiet.

But no one looked away.

The air had shifted.

Not with tension now—just quiet. The kind that settles in when bodies are spent and emotions sneak back in through the cracks.

Felix laying warm against her back, his breath steady at her neck. Hyunjin stayed close on her other side, propped up on one elbow, eyes fixed on her with a focus she could feel even without looking.

But y/n didn't speak.

Not right away.

She pulled the blanket higher, tucking it around her chest even though her body still burned with shared heat. Her thighs were sore. Her lips swollen. Her neck marked. But none of that compared to the feeling gnawing in her chest.

She shifted slightly.

Then whispered, "Was I just a bridge?"

Felix stilled behind her. "...What?"

"I mean..." Her voice caught, breath shaky. "Between you two. Was I just the thing that made this easier for you to admit to each other?"

Neither of them said anything for a second. And the silence felt too loud.

"I'm not accusing," she said quickly, eyes fixed on a spot on the wall. "I just—I don't want to be the middle of something that doesn't need a middle."

Hyunjin sat up a little behind her, brushing a hand through her hair. "Darling , hey—look at me."

She hesitated.

Then turned her head.

Felix's expression was stripped bare. No grin. No soft jokes.

Just him.

"You weren't a bridge," he said. "You were the point."

Felix moved then too, his fingers slipping gently under her chin to tilt it toward him.

"We didn't use you to get to each other," he said. "We saw each other because of you."

Her throat tightened. "That sounds like the same thing."

Hyunjin shook his head. "It's not. You didn't fill a gap. You made space where there wasn't any before."

Felix nodded. "I wouldn't have let him touch me like that if you weren't here." He touched her chest, right over her heart. "You didn't just open him. You opened me, too."

She blinked fast, trying not to cry.

Hyunjin shifted closer, one hand moving to her thigh—gentle, grounding. "You saw us before we knew how to see each other. You felt it. You didn't run from it. That's not a third wheel. That's the center."

She inhaled sharply—then let it out in a long, shaky breath.

"I just... didn't want to wake up tomorrow and feel like the thing that made this beautiful was the same thing that made it temporary."

Felix kissed her shoulder. "It's not temporary."

Hyunjin kissed the other.

"You're not temporary."

And then, in the stillness that followed, Nastya let herself believe it.

She let her body relax—really relax—for the first time that night.

Felix pulled her back into his chest, arms wrapping around her tightly like he was afraid she might vanish. Hyunjin pressed closer from behind, lips brushing her spine in slow, lazy intervals.

No one rushed to fall asleep.

They just lay there, breathing in sync, hearts softer now, open in a way that left no space for pretending.

Not a triangle.

Not a bridge.

Just a choice.

All of them choosing each other.