Felix // hyunlix

Felix was ethereal in a way that unsettled those who looked too closely. His golden hair was kissed by the sun, strands always damp with the scent of saltwater. His skin, pale and dusted with freckles, shimmered faintly under the moonlight, as if the ocean itself had marked him as its own. His eyes—blue-green, shifting like the tide—held an unnatural depth, a quiet sadness that never truly left him. He moved with a grace that didn’t belong to the land, every step too fluid, too careful, as if he were always meant to be in the water. And when he smiled, it was never quite human.

Hyunjin was the opposite—earthbound, solid. His dark hair fell messily over his forehead, framing sharp features softened only by the warmth in his deep brown eyes. He was tall, broad-shouldered, built from years of running, climbing, existing in the real world. There was nothing mythical about him, nothing otherworldly. But when he stood beside Felix, the contrast was striking—like night and day, storm and calm, human and something else entirely. And yet, despite their differences, he had always been drawn to Felix, unable to shake the feeling that there was something beneath his quiet smiles, something deep and unfathomable, waiting just beneath the surface.