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TW: heavy language, sexual content(light)
HYUNJIN'S POV:
The drive usually takes 2 hours but at this rate only 30 minutes. I look over to see Felix watching Despicable Me on his phone, wondering how is it possible for someone to be this calm after almost getting kidnapped and shot at by multiple people. Just glad he's not like the old one who used to cry every second. Though him being so nonchalant is annoying.
I could see his eyes flickering and his phone lowering. He was tired. I grabbed his phone and adjusted his seat so he was able to relax. "Get some rest, Felix."
Minutes passed and we finally arrived. I looked over at Felix who seemed to be waking up at the motion of the car. His hair was a complete mess yet it suits his personality.
I got out and went to open his door.
"What a gentlemen." He said getting out and stopping confused on where he was. My garage was underground so it was quite hard to see anything. But being that I'm here most of my time I've gotten use to where the door was located.
"We're under ground, follow me." He grabbed onto my arm which made me laugh. "If you say anything about it I'll run away."
"Okay I won't say that you're afraid of the dark."
He scoffed and rolled his eyes. How sassy. We finally made it inside, I turned on the interior LED's which were activated on red for other reasons.
"Oh you're nasty."
"Shut up."
Switching them to blue.
"You can take the guest bedroom." I pointed towards the direction, his head followed. He looked quite nervous to be here I'm not sure what for, because he for sure wasn't shy.
"H-hyunjin..?"
"We stuttering now?"
"Stop being a jerk and listen! I'm scared to sleep alone."
"You live by yourself, do you not?"
"I'm talking about at places that's not home. I've never slept by myself somewhere else."
"Well what the hell do you want me to do?" He remained quiet and began to fidget with his fingers. I sighed. And gestured with my head for him to follow me. He smiled like a child, grabbing onto my arm and followed me up the dark stairs.
"You sure are a kid."
"I'm 23, I'm an adult."
"I'm still a year older." I opened the door to my room and the smell of fresh Landry sheets hit my nose. It was quite relaxing. "Nice room." I hear him say, looking around. I hummed in response and took off the hoodie I wore, leaving myself in a black tank top.
"Don't stare for too long, you might not like it anymore." I tease making him roll his eyes. He took off his hoodie as well leaving him in shorts and a smaller shirt revealing his waist tattoo. Okay come on. I watch him as he folded it and placed it on the couch that sat in the corner.
