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Jimin woke up and his eyes weren't on the city lights or the sunrise, They were glued to the boy laying right next to him, his hand brushing ever so slightly against his. Felix. The weight of his presence was heavy yet soft like velvet pressed against bare skin. The younger's laughter still echoed faintly in Jimin's ears, and Jimin couldn't remember when last anyone made him feel this light, this drunk, without a drop of alcohol. Felix woke up like a baby and he looked up to jimin and he smiled cutely and said with his deep voice "Good morning chicken 🐥" Jimin smile gently and started rubbing Felix's body and he kissed him on his forehead and said (hope you slept well little chicken 🐥?" Felix nodded and kissed his cheeks and went straight to the bathroom to freshen up and prepared to go back home before everyone starts waking up. Felix dressed up while Jimin helped him and said to him "don't worry okay, I will ask my trusted staffs to drop you home" Jimin and Felix went to the down stairs, the staffs bowed immediately they saw them coming. "Prepare the black van ready to drop Felix home"Jimin said to his staffs As two of them were rushing to the underground garage, Jimin called their names and he leaned forward and whispered to them, his tone firm but hushed. "Make sure you drop him safely at the back gate. No one should see him. I mean no one," Jimin's voice was low but commanding. His eyes, sharp even in the shadows, left no room for negotiation. The staffs nodded. "Understood." Felix looked at Jimin, startled but touched. "Hyung... you don't have to" "I have to," Jimin cut him gently, his voice carrying that quiet determination that made Felix's chest ache. "I don't want even the shadow of a rumor around you yet. Not like this. Not until I'm sure." The van pulled into the discreet alley, headlights dimmed. Felix squeezed Jimin's hand once, then let go reluctantly. "Goodbye hyung," he whispered, his voice soft like a secret. But Jimin's lips curved into a sly smile, his voice dipping into something deeper, teasing. "Goodbye? No, Lixie...we just started" Felix's heart hammered, and before he could ask what Jimin meant, the younger slipped out of the van. Jimin watched every step until Felix disappeared safely into his dorm building. Only then did he lean back, a sigh spilling out of him. He had to clench his fists to keep himself from running after him. ☀️Later That day Felix had just showered, hair damp, skin glowing faintly under the soft dorm light. He flopped onto his bed, his phone buzzing instantly. His stomach twisted he didn't need to check the screen to know who it was. Jimin [2:17pm]: Did you get in safely, angel? Felix bit his lip before typing back. Felix [2:18pm]: Yeah hyung, thanks to you. Jimin [2:19pm]: Did you shower? Felix blinked at the screen, still lying on his bed with damp hair. He typed back cautiously. Felix [2:20pm]: Yeah... why? Jimin [2:21pm]: Because now I can picture it. And it's distracting me. Felix's breath hitched. His fingers scrambled. Felix [2:23pm]: HYUNG! Don't say that 😳 what if someone sees?? Jimin [2:24pm]: Then don't let them. Keep me hidden. Just like I'm hiding you inside me right now. Felix pressed the phone against his chest, his heart pounding. Felix [2:26pm]: You're dangerous... Jimin [2:27pm]: And you like it. Tell me you don't. Felix [2:28pm]: ...I don't hate it. Jimin smirked at the reply, sprawled across his bed like a man who'd just won. Jimin [2:28pm]: Good boy. Felix [2.30pm] Why do you always make everything feel like a movie scene? Minute later, another buzz. Jimin [2:31pm]: Because every scene with you feels unreal. And because I can't stop picturing what I should've done before you left. Felix's brows furrowed, heat crawling up his neck. Felix [2:31pm]: What should you have done..? The typing bubbles appeared, disappeared, appeared again. Jimin was teasing him. Jimin [2:32pm]: Kiss you. Properly. Until your knees gave out. Felix's heart stopped. His fingers froze above the keyboard before he slammed them down in panic. Felix [2:33pm]: HYUNG! I said you should stop saying things like that someone could see this if my phone gets taken 😭 Jimin [2:33pm]: Then hide me better. You think I can stop when it comes to you? You're dangerous, Felix. The good kind of dangerous. Felix pressed the phone against his chest, his pulse racing. He typed back with trembling fingers. Felix [2:34pm]: You're insane... but... I don't hate it. And Jimin laughed in the darkness of his room, falling back into his pillows. He was doomed. Completely doomed. 🌙later that night Jimin is at the practice room, Felix still burning in his chest. For the first time in years, he wanted to tell someone. No, he wanted to tell everyone. At rehearsal, while the members were stretching, Jimin sat in silence for a long time before blurting out, "Fuck I think I'm in love more than I thought." He looked around to make sure anyone didn't heard him, his phone buzzed. A message from Felix. Felix [10:03pm]: Hyung, please... don't tell anyone yet. Not your members. Not mine. Please. I'm scared. I don't want to lose this before it even begins. Jimin stared at the words, his chest tightening. He lifted his gaze to his members. Later, in the privacy of his dressing room, Jimin typed back. Jimin [11:15pm]: Felix, they love me. They'll understand. I want to love you out loud, not in the shadows. The reply was instant. Felix [11:16AM]: Not yet, hyung. Please. For me. I can't risk it. I'm not as strong as you. Jimin's jaw clenched. His fingers hovered over the screen, his heart aching because he knew Felix was right. Still, he typed Jimin [11:20pm]: Fine. I'll wait. But I'm only pretending to listen to you, Lixie. Sooner or later, the world will know you're mine. Felix stared at that text, both terrified and thrilled, as tears burned at the corners of his eyes. Felix clutched his phone, eyes wet. He whispered into the silence of his dorm room: "Then I'll keep pretending too, hyung... until that day comes."Later that night, after Felix had gone to his room, the dorm was filled with a tense silence. The remaining members gathered in the living room, each carrying the weight of what they had just heard.Hyunjin was the first to break it. His voice was low, uncertain."So... Felix is in love with Jimin hyung. Like, really in love. What does he even mean?"Changbin frowned, leaning forward on his elbows. "It means trouble. If this ever gets out, it could destroy his career. And ours. You know how fans are."Seungmin crossed his arms, his sharp gaze narrowing. "The bigger question is... does this mean Felix likes men all these while?"I.N shifted uncomfortably, his cheeks red. "He said he doesn't know. Just that he loves Jimin hyung."Bangchan leaned in and said. "I've noticed he likes men for so long". "Love is love, But still... Jimin? Of all people? He's... huge. BTS is on another level." Lee know muttered, though his voice lacked certainty. Changbin shook his head. "That's what scares
Jimin should've been afraid. He should've been careful. But he wasn't.Instead, he whispered into the quiet, "You've ruined me Lixie. I don't belong to myself anymore... I belong to you."That afternoon, practice with BTS felt different. His body was there, but his soul wasn't. Every move, every lyric Felix's face kept flashing in his mind. The way he whispered his name, the way he clung to him, the way he made Jimin feel alive and doomed at the same time.Finally, he couldn't hold it in anymore. During break, the room was filled with laughter and chatter, but Jimin's chest felt like it was going to explode. He stood suddenly, his voice sharp."Hyungs... I need to say something."The others went quiet, surprised at his serious tone. Namjoon tilted his head. "What is it, Jimin?"Jimin's fists clenched at his sides. His eyes burned as he looked at the floor, then back up. "I'm in love."Jungkook blinked. "With who?"Jimin swallowed, his voice trembling but fierce. "With Felix. From Stra
The next morning Jimin woke up and his eyes weren't on the city lights or the sunrise, They were glued to the boy laying right next to him, his hand brushing ever so slightly against his.Felix.The weight of his presence was heavy yet soft like velvet pressed against bare skin. The younger's laughter still echoed faintly in Jimin's ears, and Jimin couldn't remember when last anyone made him feel this light, this drunk, without a drop of alcohol.Felix woke up like a baby and he looked up to jimin and he smiled cutely and said with his deep voice "Good morning chicken 🐥"Jimin smile gently and started rubbing Felix's body and he kissed him on his forehead and said (hope you slept well little chicken 🐥?" Felix nodded and kissed his cheeks and went straight to the bathroom to freshen up and prepared to go back home before everyone starts waking up. Felix dressed up while Jimin helped him and said to him "don't worry okay, I will ask my trusted staffs to drop you home"Jimin and Fel
Felix never thought love could feel like thissoft, warm, and gentle.Not heavy chains, not fear. Just... comfort.It was past midnight, the city outside glowing with quiet lights. Felix sat cross-legged on Jimin's couch, a blanket wrapped around his shoulders, and that was his first time at Jimin mansion, it a little bit far to town, Jimin sat across from him, holding two mugs of hot tea."You don't sleep enough," Jimin teased lightly, passing him a mug.Felix laughed softly, his deep voice low and shy. "Neither do you, Park jimin" Jimin smile and said "call me that again""Park jimin" Felix said with deep voice. Jimin giggled and said "Good, now you are claiming me" They sipped in silence for a moment, the air calm. No rushing, no hiding. Just them.Felix broke the silence. "Do you ever wish we could just... tell the world?"Jimin set his mug down, his smile fading into something softer. "Every day, But then I remember what the world is like, What fans can be like."Felix's chest
The dorm was quiet. Everyone was asleep.Everyone except Felix.He slipped on his hoodie, tucked his phone in his pocket, and crept out of the room. His heart pounded with every step, terrified someone might wake up. But he couldn't stop.Jimin was waiting.The black car was parked a block away, tinted windows hiding everything inside. When Felix opened the door, Jimin was already there, smirking like he knew Felix would come. "You listened," Jimin said softly. His hand reached out, gripping Felix's chin, forcing him to look up. "Good boy."Felix's stomach twisted. He hated the way his body reacted to those words weak, needy, burning. "I didn't have a choice..." Felix whispered with smile Jimin leaned closer, his breath warm against Felix's ear. "You always have a choice. But every time, you choose me."Felix shivered. It was true. No matter how much he resisted during the day, the night always brought him back here. Back to Jimin.Hours later, when Felix finally returned to th
That night, Felix returned to the dorm long after everyone was asleep. He collapsed onto his bed, staring at his shaking hands.He told himself he'd stop. That this was the last time. But deep down, he knew he was already too far gone.Days blurred together.Schedules, rehearsals, interviews Felix went through them like a ghost. His smile was still there, his laugh still bright, but behind it was something else. Something gnawing at him from the inside.He craved Jimin. Not just the touches. Not just the stolen kisses. But everything. His voice, his presence, the way he looked at him like no one else ever had. Every hour apart felt unbearable. Every second with him felt like drowning and Felix didn't want to come up for air. "Felix, are you listening?" Chan's voice cut through the fog one afternoon during practice.Felix blinked, realizing he'd missed an entire cue. Sweat dampened his shirt, his chest heaving harder than it should have. "Sorry, hyung," he muttered quickly, forci







