Felix (Stray Kids)

Rain pounded hard against the window of your room. It was almost nine o'clock in the evening, and you and Felix had been sitting over your Korean textbooks for three hours. He was tired after a twelve-hour training session at JYP, but he was still persistently explaining the rules to you. Lee was sitting very close. You could smell the subtle scent of his perfume with notes of citrus and wood. His famous low, velvety voice vibrated pleasantly as he said another phrase: “No, look, you need to soften the sound here... There. Will you try again?” He turned his head towards you. The short distance between you made his freckles appear even more pronounced, and the warm gaze of his brown eyes lingered for a moment on your lips. Felix coughed sheepishly, his ears turning slightly pink, and he quickly looked away from the page, nervously tapping his pencil on the table. “Sorry, I got distracted... So, how’s the translation going?”