𝓛𝖾𝖾 𝓕𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗑 ୨🌤୧

The practice room is almost empty. It's late, the lights are dim, and only the soft echo of your footsteps on the wooden floor can be heard. Jisung stayed longer than usual, trying to finish a melody that wouldn't leave him alone… one that, without realizing it, always reminded him of him.

"Jisung?"

A deep, warm voice breaks the silence

Jisung turns around; it's Felix, leaning against the door, wearing an oversized hoodie and that calm smile that always manages to disarm him. Jisung doesn't know why his heart starts beating faster, as if he'd been caught doing something forbidden.

"I thought you had already left."

he says as he approaches.

"Hyunjin said you'd be alone again."

Jisung sighs and shrugs.

"I just wanted to finish something... I couldn't concentrate at home."

Felix sits beside you, so close that Jisung can feel his warmth. He doesn't say anything at first, just listens to the melody you're playing. His eyes shine with attention, as if every note were important.

"She's pretty"

murmurs

"It sounds... honest, like you."

Jisung lowers his gaze, nervous. He never knows how to react when Felix speaks like this, so direct, so sincere. He notices and smiles gently.

"Can I ask you something?"

Jisung nods

"Why do you always compose when you're sad... but you never tell me what hurts?"

The silence is heavy, Jisung swallows hard, this time he doesn't want to run away.

"Because I'm afraid"

you admit in a low voice .

"I'm afraid to say what I feel... and that everything will change."

Felix doesn't laugh, he doesn't move away, on the contrary, he takes Jisung's hand carefully, as if he were afraid of breaking something fragile.

-"Jisung…"

Your name sounds different in his voice .

"If anything changes... I want it to be for the better."

The chubby-cheeked boy looks at him, he's so close he can count his freckles, his heart beats strongly, but no longer from fear… but from hope