chapter III

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chan's pov

I nodded in satisfaction as the explosion rang in my ears. A few minutes, we reached our house. 

I heard a rather loud gasp behind me followed by an amused chuckle

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I heard a rather loud gasp behind me followed by an amused chuckle. I glanced over my shoulder to see Felix staring in shock at the mansion.

"You live here?" He blurted. My stern face almost softened at his soft voice. He looked so..innocent. I wouldn't let myself fall for it, though.

"We're rich..except we don't get our money by.." I rolled my eyes as he flinched at my comment.

I felt the eyes of everyone else on me, but I ignored them.

I led my team inside, Felix secured by Seungmin this time. I was greeted by Jackson, and I waved.

"Hey, Chan," He waved in return, peeking behind me to notice Felix. I was glad he didn't bother asking.

"Okay, guys. I think we owe the little guy an introduction, hm?" The second oldest, Minho called as we all sat on the couch. I side-eyed him, irritated.

I heard a yelpt and turned my head to see Felix sitting on Han's lap. A bit of anger rushed through me, but I forced myself to stay calm.

They were only being nice because he was young, that's all. I searched the boy for any signnof triumph. Maybe he thought he'd won us over, right?

But all I saw in his expression was embarrassment. (probably for being on jisung's lap). His freckled cheeks were tinted with red as he looked down.

Jisung tightened his arms around Felix's small waist. 

"Okay, well, the one who's acting like a bitch and hates you is Chan. Silver hair." I made a playful face at Minho, who was introducing us.

I almost missed the look of hatred Felix sent me. I stared back at him, raising my brow in challenge. But he looked away as Minho started talking again.

I smirked.


felix's pov

"I'm Minho. Purple hair." Minho smiled warmly, reaching over to ruffle my hair, and I slumped in Han's hold. Were they just going to make me blush the whole time I was here?

"The muscular one is Changbin, black hair." I glanced at him, surprised to see his stone-cold face replaced by a welcoming one.

"Long hair and the drama llama is Hyunjin. He's whipped for you already." I blinked in confusion as Hyunjin reached his hands to me.

I cringed away, afraid of what he might do. The atmosphere of the room changed for a split second as Hyunjin froze.

I bit my lip, waiting for Minho to start talking again. I was scared I may have hurt Hyunjin's feelings.

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