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Felix was aimlessly walking around the dorm after relieving his throat with the much-needed liquid from the tap.

As he was making his way back to his room, craving for the comfort of his bed missing the warmth, his eyes flickered to the dim light coming from Chan's room. The door was left open in a small crack, however giving enough view for Felix to see his leader sitting at his desk, working on a track.

It was 2 am. Felix was furious. He had always ranted about the importance of sleep to Chan. However, him being the stubborn man he is, Chan would let those words flow so effortlessly into one ear only for them to fall right out through the next ear.

Felix slowly tiptoed his way into Chan's room, feeling the rough carpet tickle the sole of his feet. He quietly dragged his tired body closer to the hunched-over body, his headphones masking out all the background noise that Felix had created.

"Channie, why are you awake?" Silence. Felix was met with silence seeing as the older male hadn't heard the small but raspy voice that uttered a question in frustration. "Channie." He muttered again just to be met with the latter tapping away on his laptop, completely ignoring the other's voice.

Felix was growing impatient, and because of his irritability due to a lack of sleep, he slapped the brunette out of his trance making him face the freckled boy who stood over him.

"Chan!" Felix yelled in a whisper as Chan finally looked up to meet his eyes, carefully taking off the expensive headphones now allowing all the excess noises to fill his ears.

Sighing from the piercing glare that was burning into him, he looked away from Felix, muttering out small mumbles. Fortunately for Felix, the night was filled with solitude making it easier for him to hear exactly what Chan was saying.

"Great, you're going to scold me.." Chan lowly trailed off his words in a chain of groans, waiting for the younger boy to start telling him off for his inability to sleep.

"Yes, that's exactly what I'm going to do Christopher! What are you thinking? You know how I feel about you staying awa-" Before Felix could continue with his rant, Chan had grabbed him by the waist and hugged him ever so tightly. He placed his head on the toned stomach of the younger, taking in the heat Felix provided with his body.

Taken off guard, his words came to a halt as he slowly started to stroke the brown curls in between his fingers. He placed his small hands in Chan's hair, now playing with the soft locks. Chan let out a hum as he felt his hair being soothed by the fingers of the man he harboured feelings for.

He loved small moments like this, just being able to hold Felix in his arms whilst the smaller boy would reciprocate his actions with the loving touches that he would long for.

Lost in the thought of his feelings for the Angel who stood before him, he almost didn't make out what the boy had said next.

"Channie.. are you seriously working on a track when you're meant to be asleep?" Felix had asked this question with such evident sadness, his worry only growing knowing that Chan was losing his precious sleep for the future comeback that was to be soon.

"I just need-" Chan was cut off by the deep voice that was mixed with annoyance but a hint of worry. "No Channie, bed. Now." Felix wore a plain look but his eyes held one of anger.

Chan knew not to push his buttons, especially since he acknowledged the boy was only worried about his health. Despite that knowledge, he still hoped for the younger to leave him be to continue on the important track that has taken over his mind.

"But Feli-" Once again, he was cut off by the cold, bitter voice coming from Felix. "But nothing Channie. Don't make me repeat myself. Please.." Felix tried to speak with authority, hoping Chan would cower at his confidence but the cute pleading had taken over his fake facade of power.

The puppy dog eyes and adorable pout that formed on Felix's lips only sped up the beating of Chan's heart, it swelling at his sweet voice that was coated with concern.

Chan could only comply with his cute advances, not being able to resist the plumped lips that were shaped with a sulky pout. "Fine.." He let out a sigh as he saved the work on his laptop, soon closing the programme along with shutting the lid of the device.

Standing up from his chair, he turned to Felix pulling him into a hug. He held him close, feeling the soft breaths of the younger hit his chest. He ruffled his brown hair as he whispered into the boy's ear. "Goodnight, Lixie."

Felix felt his cheeks heat up as he was pulled into Chan's embrace. He locked his hands around the taller boy's neck, listening to the soft breathing of the older.

His neck crawled with goosebumps as Chan softly bid a "Goodnight" with his deep voice. Although his voice was muffled by the soft fabric that clothed Chan's chest, he mumbled a small "Sleep well" back.

They both pull away from one another, small smiles left on their lips. Felix turned on his heel, slowly making his way back to his shared room with Jisung and Hyunjin.

However, Felix wasn't oblivious to Chan's antics by now. He knew Chan would disobey his pleas of worry, only to go back to the cursed chair to start working on his projects yet again.

He stood near his door, patiently waiting for Chan to slip himself under the covers, hoping that Felix could also return to his own bundle of blankets soon after dealing with the stubborn actions of the other.

Near close to ten minutes have passed, and all Felix could hear were the tosses and turns of Chan's body, whilst childishly kicking the duvet with his legs. Making a mess out of his bed, Chan huffed sitting up, not realising Felix was still creepily standing behind the door, waiting for him to selfishly walk up to his laptop.

And that's exactly what he did. He pushed the piece of cotton that covered his body off of him, and cautiously tiptoed back to his chair, making sure not to step on faulty floorboards that sounded with creaks. He needed to make sure he didn't alarm Felix again, because no matter how much of a fluffball he was, Chan could in no way deny he gets scary when mad.

He rested his back against the support of his chair, thinking of the adorable yet frightening front Felix would wear when masked with fury.

He shook his head, ridding the thoughts only to focus back on his new track that he's been working on perfecting. He needed this to have no flaws. Chan was a perfectionist to say the least, although he would deny it.

He started up his programme once again, shifting his soft, slender fingers to his keyboard, whilst his other hand hovered over the mouse.

The mouse. Felix. The mouse that Felix had bought him. No matter how hard Chan would try to wash the thoughts of the dotted Prince out of his head, every little detail would remind him of the boy who had stolen his heart.

Nevertheless, all good things come to an end, such as his thoughts, as he heard the deep voice fill the air behind him, hinting with bitterness. He's not used to such a tone from Felix, so the feeling of shivers had spiralled down his spine, lifting the hairs on the back of his neck to shoot up with the sudden blare added to the silence of the room.

"Chan." His mind brewing his swears and profanities at the knowledge of being caught again, anxiety rushed through Chan's chest, fearful of the wrath he is about to witness from the figure who stood behind him.

He gulped down a large ball of spit, slowly turning his head to the view of the fluffy-haired boy squeezing the bridge of his nose with his thumb and forefinger, whilst he whispered incoherent words of distress.

"Felix, I-" Before his sentence had even started, Felix grabbed Chan's hand locking his fingers with his, whilst skillfully multitasking to save the track on his laptop before he shut it down.

He dragged the taller from out of his chair, pulling him towards his bed, forcefully placing him down onto the mattress, as the springs let out a large squeak.

Cringing at the sound, he scrunched his face in annoyance but was quickly replaced with panic at the recognition of Felix's strapping grip on his arm, securing a graze of red to paint his pale skin.

"Can't you listen to me for once, Chan?!" Felix had practically roared his words at this point, not giving an ounce of care to his other members who slept so peacefully in the comfort of their rooms.

Chan. Not Channie. As embarrassing and shameful to think about, Felix using his name; his real name didn't sit right with Chan. He was so used to the cute nickname specifically made by the shorter that he had unknowingly resented when his real name would be used by Felix.

"Lix, I'm sorry but-" Felix clasped his hand over Chan's mouth, preventing him from speaking any further.

"You can make it up to me by sleeping. I swear if I catch you working again, no more cookies for you." Felix cutely threatened, crossing his arms over his torso. He was about to walk away, finally leaving the boy alone but before he was out of reach, Chan swiftly moved his arms in the direction of the latter and hooked his fingers around the polyester fabric of his shirt.

Felix lightly let out a yelp as he was tugged back by the hem of his shirt. He turned around, now looking down at an adorable sight of Chan with his lips puckered and his arms stretched out towards Felix, making grabby hands, completely juxtaposing the view of his veiny, masculine-looking hands.

"Cuddles?" Chan had so eagerly asked whilst giving small jumps on his bed, in turn having the bed creek from its strings.

Felix hums in response, and unhurriedly drops his body down in Chan's bed, the older shifting towards the wall to give more room for the boy to become more comfortable.

Felix snuggled closer to Chan's chest, now feeling his strong muscles circle his waist, having the warmth from Chan heat up his body, as well as the soft drum-like beats of his heart.

Chan enjoyed this. He wanted this. No, he needed this. With all the built-up stress that has been weighing down on him, having the feeling of the winner of his heart wrapped in his embrace made him feel whole. Now he could only wish for Felix to become his, connecting their hearts and becoming one.

He moved his hand down to Felix's tiny fingers, holding them in his larger hand. His were eyes so fixated on the adorable, little digits that he didn't notice the blush creep up on Felix's face as he so lovingly gazed at his Hyung.

Felix hid his crimson red face in the crook of Chan's neck, now holding onto Chan's hand, attaching his fingers with the male's next to him.

Chan glanced down at the tired beauty in his arms, becoming comfortable having fluffy brown hair tickle his nose. He gave Felix's hand a light squeeze, letting out a small chuckle and feeling the boy slightly gasp.

Your hand fits in mine like it's made just for me.

Letting out a scoff, Felix looked up at Chan, his face heating up seeing him staring back at him, keeping direct eye contact.

"Dork," Felix murmured under his breath, shifting to his side to face Chan more clearly, still keeping both their hands connected. He let out a deep breath, letting sleep envelope his eyes. His vision became darker, as he allowed his eyes to succumb to the darkness.

Chan closed the small gap between them, bringing the fragile body closer to himself. He stroked the brunette locks of Felix's hair, watching the boy flutter his eyes trying to keep awake, only in the end to fail.

Chan cracked a smile, as he let out a small sigh.

"Your dork"

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