21‣ 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠𝙛𝙖𝙨𝙩

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Felix twists the doorknob and pushes it forward, stretching the vision of the inside of his apartment but it's not how he had left it, it looks entirely too different but that's not the most important part, what is the most important part is that there are people--Seungmin and Changbin, sprawled out onto the couch, eyes half closed and half open, lips hanging apart and limbs spread like they were shot dead but visibly they were alive. Preplexion resides in Felix, taking over the rue that he felt earlier as he steps inside his house followed by an equally confused Hyunjin

"What the fuck?"

are the first words he lets out, hanging the keychain next to his door where the keyholders shaped; F and C were. Though right now, he isn't looking at them and not paying any mind to them either, just doing what his body is too used to and it has now become a muscle memory to him, but if it were any other day (like it usually was) he would be crying right now (like he usually is). Hyunjin looked around the apartment briefly and took notice of how it was decorated, there were blue and white balloons everywhere as if it were a baby shower, and beverages that seemingly looked like alcohol sat in a box on the kitchen counter adjacent to the lounge

there were many other things that asked for his attention but a groan coming from the couch caught it first so he looked over, trying to solve this mystery that had nothing to do with him. Felix hadn't noticed the decoration, he had noticed that his apartment looks messy but that's only because he regarded the sparkly ribbons on his carpet before his eyes landed on the two men on his couch "You guys?" He speaks again, hands on his waist as he tries to gather his friends' attention and before he can march over there and stir them awake, Seungmin groans and sits up straight

"What?" he lets out as if he didn't practically break into Felix's apartment "What the fuck is going on and why are you here?" The blue-haired asks rather crassly but it's past eight in the morning, he hasn't had an ounce of sleep, and he's confused, reasonably so. "It's your birthday and we are here for the surprise?" Seungmin speaks in a tone that sounds like it's very obvious and Felix is only more confused as he gets ready to bombard the man with a thousand 'what are you on about's but then it dawns on him and his mouth snaps shut

stilled in his space, Felix keeps his eyes on his friend who is waking up his boyfriend before he looks around and realizes that it was in fact a surprise initiated for him, but that new piece of information only makes him more confused when he turns back to look at Seungmin "But you said you were--" He trails off, trying to piece it together but Seungmin sighs heavily, running a hand through his messy brown hair and walking over to the kitchen counter

"Yes, that was a lie. We can be bitchy, sure, but that doesn't mean we would ever ditch you on your birthday even if my aunt died" Seungmin speaks clearly and honestly (No shade to Aunt Bora, lots of love!). A pout forms on Felix's lips as he whines in flusteredness "You guys!" His deep voice turns unexpectedly high pitched and had Hyunjin not heard him scream his lungs out in this very tone a few many times, he'd be surprised. Felix waddles his way over to Seungmin and springs onto him, spreading his arms around the brunette's torso who just wanted to have some water

The taller sighs, gulping down the liquid as he sets away the glass with a clinking sound and wraps his arms around Felix's shoulders. Knowing he's not one to ever show affection, even Changbin, his very boyfriend, gets surprised as he walks over to them with a grin "I deserve one too, I hung up all these damned balloons" he gestures towards the balloons with his hand and shoves a single hand in his black jeans' pocket. Felix turns around and smiles widely, immediately wrapping his arms around his Hyung "Seriously! Thank you so much you guys, I thought you totally ditched me" Felix huffs and pulls away from the man, staring at both of them while Hyunjin stands at a fair distance, hands in his slacks' pockets as he remains quiet

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