Tutor/Minlix

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"What are we going to do if I don't need any tutoring?" Minho asked as he laid on Felix's bed with a sigh.

"Do you like brownies?" Felix asked out of nowhere and Minho sat up and gave him a weird look.

"What?"

"Do you like brownies?" Felix repeated, not clearing any of the confusion that Minho had about the question.

"Yes?"

"Let's make brownies?"

"Are you good at baking?"

"Mhm," Felix hummed in response, taking Minho's hand in his own, making the older follow him into the kitchen.

"Really? That's cute."

"I used to make stuff for Chan and Hyunjin all the time but I feel like I haven't had a lot of time to recently."

"So it's like your love language?" Minho questioned.

"Yeah...you could say that I guess."

"So you love me?" Minho asked.

"In a friend way? Like I love Hyunjin and Chan?" Felix asked back. Minho couldn't see his face right now since he was facing the other way trying to get all the stuff out to make brownies with.

"You know that's not what I meant," Minho shook his head, walking closer to Felix. "What can I help you with?" He asked, dropping the subject for the sake of Felix's sanity.

Felix told Minho what to do and they made the brownies pretty quickly, putting them in the oven before sitting on the couch.

Minho sat normally for about thirty seconds before he decided that it would be more comfortable to lay his head on Felix's lap, so he did.

"What's your love language?" Felix asked curiously, running his fingers through Minho's hair.

"I don't know," Minho responded, trying to think about it. Maybe it was because he hadn't been close enough to anyone in years, it was hard to think of something.

"You do realize you're going to have to tell me about yourself eventually, right?"

"I'll tell you anything but I don't know the answer to that...If I were dating someone then I think maybe it would be words of affirmation?"

"Cute."

"Can we take a nap?" Minho asked, suddenly feeling a bit embarrassed about his answer.

"While the brownies are still in the oven?" Felix asked and Minho sighed. "You can fall asleep if you want to but I'm gonna have to get up in a few minutes."

"No, I would rather stay awake with you," Minho said which wasn't something he would have thought he would ever say about anyone.

"And do what?" Felix questioned. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"You're just pretty," Minho explained, sitting up and putting his hand on the side of Felix's face to get the younger to look at him.

"Why do you keep doing this?" Felix asked, finally making eye contact with Minho.

"You're the one who refuses to look at me."

"No, I don't"

"No?" Minho asked, inching closer as though he were challenging Felix not to look or move away.

"You can't bully me for that and move this close to me when you were the one who moved away when I tried to kiss you."

Felix regretted saying it as soon as the words left his mouth, he only embarrassed himself more but he had to admit, it was getting pretty annoying that Minho kept teasing him.

"Are you going to do anything to stop me?" Minho continued.

"Stop you from what? You aren't gonna do anything."

"No?" Minho asked, moving closer, tilting his head, and looking into Felix's eyes which went wide.

Felix wanted to close the gap but all he could think about was what happened the last time he gave into those thoughts. So he stayed still, looking back at Minho, waiting for something to happen.

"You're just messing with me."

"How? Do you want me to do something?"

Before Felix could say anything else, the timer went off, causing him to move away from Minho. He wordlessly stood up and made his way into the kitchen, he took them out and started walking back towards the living room where Minho was.

"They have to cool down a bit but you can try them in a few minutes," Felix said as he walked back into the living room, he had decided to ignore their previous conversation.

But Minho didn't.

He grabbed Felix's wrist, pulling him to sit on his lap.

"What?"

Minho didn't respond with words but instead moved forward, connecting their lips, finally. Felix immediately melted into the kiss even though he was nervous considering the fact that he didn't know what he was supposed to be doing. He had no idea what to do with his hands so they stayed awkwardly in his lap.

"Actually, maybe it's physical touch," Minho said once he had moved away from this kiss, leaving Felix speechless.