★ _ T W E N T Y - O N E _ ★
16:09, 25 June 2025Sunlight streamed gently through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the tangled sheets. The room smelled like skin, sleep, and sweet disaster.
The sun peeked through the curtains, soft and golden.
Y/n stirred awake first, her face nuzzled into Felix’s bare chest. His arm was wrapped tightly around her waist, hoodie sleeves half-covering her hands. She was definitely wearing his clothes now — and she could still feel the burn of last night.
Felix shifted a little, groaning softly.
Felix: “Mmm… baby… 5 more minutes.”
Y/n smiled to herself.
This was dangerously perfect.
—
Y/n shifted under the blanket, trying to sit up.
Bad. Move.
Y/n: “Ah—” (she winced, immediately flopping back down)Y/n: “My legs…”
Felix turned over beside her, propped up on one elbow, sleep still in his eyes but a devilish smirk already forming.
Felix (smirking, voice raspy): “Oh? Something wrong, sweetheart?”
Y/n (glaring): “You know exactly what’s wrong.”
Felix leaned closer, his hand sliding up her bare thigh under the sheets with featherlight teasing.
Felix: “I warned you last night…”
Y/n (groaning, covering her face with a pillow): “I literally can’t feel my thighs.”
Felix chuckled and kissed her exposed shoulder.
Felix: “That’s hot.”
Y/n: “You’re evil.”
Felix: “And you’re glowing.”
He nuzzled into her neck, whispering:
Felix (whisper): “Let me help you walk to the kitchen later. Or I could just carry you — bridal style.”
Y/n (smacking his chest): “Absolutely not.”
Felix (pouting): “Oh come on. I already ruined you, might as well protect what’s mine.”
Y/n tried to get up again — and stumbled the second her feet hit the floor.
Felix immediately grabbed her waist with both hands, steadying her.
Felix: “Woah, woah, careful!”(He leaned into her ear, smirking)
Felix: “Damn, baby… I really played hard on you, huh?”
Y/n (muttering): “I’m going to kill you in your sleep tonight.”
Felix (grinning): “That’s fair. Just wait till your legs work again.”
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The morning after the chaos, Y/n finally mustered the strength to leave the room.
Big mistake.
She stepped into the hallway and—
Y/n: “Ow—”(She winced. Her legs wobbled a little. Walking felt like... betrayal.)(She straightened up fast, trying to act normal. Keyword: trying.)
But it was too late.
From the kitchen, Han looked up. Paused. Then squinted.
Han: “...Y/n.”
She froze.
Han: “Why are you walking like you just got hit by a truck?”
Y/n: “I—I tripped last night. Over a sock.”
Hyunjin popped out from behind the fridge:
Hyunjin: “A sock?? Or a whole Aussie boy with demon energy?”
Felix entered the room right behind her — shirt messy, lips still a little red. Smirking.
Han (gasps dramatically):
> “OH MY GOD YOU DID!! YOU REALLY DID!!”
Y/n: “I—WHA—WE JUST SLEPT!”
Changbin walked in, took one glance at Y/n wobbling, then did a full double-take.
Changbin: “You good? Do you need—like—crutches?”
Felix sipped his coffee innocently.
Felix: “I offered to carry her, but she said she wanted to prove she could take it like a champ.”
Everyone:
“OHHHHHHHHHHH 😭🔥💀”
Jeongin, covering his ears:
Jeongin: “I AM A CHILD—”
Hyunjin patted Y/n’s shoulder.
Hyunjin: “Proud of you, babe. You survived the Felix Special.”
Han (dramatic gasp): “The Felix Special™ should be ILLEGAL without a license!!”
Y/n groaned, face redder than ever.
Y/n: “I hate all of you.”
Felix leaned in, whispering in her ear with a grin,
Felix (whisper): “You loved it last night, though.”
She nearly slapped him with the toast.
The dorm was finally quiet.No teasing. No roasting.Just soft lamp light… and the faint ache in Y/n’s thighs reminding her of every chaotic second from the night before.
She was laying in her bed in Felix’s hoodie — hair damp from a warm shower, eyes barely staying open. She’d managed to get through the day, barely surviving the teasing from eight demon men.
But now?
Now she was just tired. And sore. And secretly… very full of love.
The door creaked open.
Felix peeked in with a tiny smile.
Felix: “You okay, baby?”
Y/n (blinking up): “Mmhm. Just tired.”
He padded in, holding a tray.Tea. Pain balm. Chocolate. A fluffy heating pad.
Felix (sheepish): “My peace offering.”
Y/n (raising an eyebrow): “Peace for what?”
Felix gently sat on the bed, brushing hair out of her face.
Felix: “For going a little too hard last night.”
Y/n (snorting): “A little?”
Felix: “Okay, a lot. I saw you almost fall into the wall this morning—”
Y/n: “I did fall into the wall.”
Felix tried not to laugh, but failed. Then his smile softened.
Felix: “I’m sorry.”
She looked at him — really looked — and found his eyes full of guilt and love and the tiniest bit of pride.
Y/n (softly): “I’m not. Just sore.”
Felix leaned down, pressing a slow kiss to her forehead. Then one to her cheek. Then her jaw. Then… her neck.
Felix (murmuring): “I’ll be gentle tonight.”(His lips brushed her skin.)
Y/n (shivering): “Felix—”
Felix (grinning): “No no. I mean genuinely gentle. No funny business. Just cuddles. Maybe some kisses.”
He handed her the balm and gently massaged her thighs, avoiding any spots that made her squirm too much. Then, he tucked her into the blankets like she was the most precious thing in the world.
Then he curled in beside her, wrapping his arms around her waist, pulling her into his chest.
Felix (whispering): “I love you, you know.”
Y/n blinked slowly, face tucked into his hoodie.
Y/n (mumbling): “I know.”
Y/n: “But next time, warn me before you ruin my ability to walk.”
Felix laughed into her hair.
Felix: “Deal.”
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Then silence.
And soft breathing.
And two hearts… perfectly tangled under one blanket.
(To be continued)
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