The Bet / / HyunLix

3.

As soon as we got to Jisung's house, Felix went upstairs.

"Seriously, I didn't know he was your brother!" I grinned at Jisung, who shrugged. 

"Felix likes to stay out of the spotlight, ya know? But he's totally different here than he is at school."

"How?" I tilted my head. Jisung smiled. 

"He's actually super sweet. He's caring. A total softie."

I slowly noted, jotting it down in my mental notes.

"Hey, wheres the bathroom?" I asked. Jisung pointed in the direction Felix had went.

"First door on the right."

I nodded, following in Felix's footsteps. Clearly, the room on the right was the bathroom. The door on the left, must have been Felix's. 

I opened his door, seeing his back towards me. He quickly whipped around.

"Hyunjin, what the fuck are you-"

"I got lost, sorry!" I grinned. All part of the plan. 

"I'm trying to change." He mumbled. 

"Your room is cute," I looked around. I stepped further in, and Felix shook his head. 

"Can you throw me that shirt, then?" He motioned to a shirt on his bed. I nodded, tossing him the shirt. He quickly put it on, and just did then I realise he was shirtless from the start.

"You have a nice body." I blurted. He face palmed.

"You seriously have issues."

"I was just complimenting you, Felix."

He stepped closer to me, looking up into my eyes. 

"Theres a reason you're here, Hyunjin. Theres a reason you're talking to me, and I know its not a good one."

I looked down at him, smiling.

"I just want to get to know you."

"People like you," He pointed at me. "Dont get to know people like me. Why now, of all times?"

"You seem cool, Felix. I swear I'm not-"

"Whatever you're trying," Felix jabbed his finger into my chest. "It isn't going to work."

I laughed, grabbing his hand and kissing the top of it.

"What are you expecting?"

He scoffed, pulling away from me. 

"I have better things to do, than deal with this." He sighed. 

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Someone has to pay the bills." He mumbled, grabbing a jacket.

"Let me give you a ride, then."

"I'll have Jisung take me."

I followed him back downstairs, where Jisung was snacking on potato chips on the couch.

"Ji? I gotta be at work."

"Awhhhhh realllyyyyyy?" Jisung pouted. "I don't wanna driiiiive."

"I'll drive him," I held up my keys. Felix groaned.

"Fine, whatever. Let's just go."