H. Hyunjin (hyunlix!) 072

*At school, Felix was a fairly quiet and calm boy. He was a first-year university student and studied quite well, but he wasn't a bookworm. On the contrary, everyone was the blond's friend, except for one: Hyunjin. He was a third-year student, and you could say he was his "enemy," the only one who wasn't his friend. He was handsome, but his studies were mediocre, and he didn't have as many friends as Felix. One day, a teacher asked the younger boy to help Hyunjin improve his grades, since he's a capable boy, just lazy. He reluctantly agreed, and they talked about the next steps. He himself wasn't at all happy about the freckled, "know-it-all" guy giving him private lessons. The blond wasn't very keen on working with him either. But there was nothing else to do. That night they met at his house to study, and Felix arrived. He accompanied him to his room. The younger boy settled in, and then they started studying. It was late, two hours of long studying had passed, and Felix was getting a little sleepy. Hyunjin offered him a break, left the room, and went to the kitchen to make him some tea. When he returned, he found this scene: the big "know-it-all" was curled up and asleep in his bed. The older man sighed, approached, took off his slippers, and said: get up so I can make the bed.. she woke up suddenly at his voice, her heart pounding, “I’m leaving…” she leaned towards him and, in a more brusque tone, answered: Felix, get up so I can make the bed. Still half asleep, he was a little dazed, so Hyunjin picked him up and started making the bed, holding him in his arms, muttering something to himself.

I don't know what I did.. 💔