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"What are you doing here?" Felix asked the other without welcoming him inside.

" I_i came because you were not picking your calls." The older said, frowning a bit. He didn't like the fact Felix ignored his calls. He was dead worried, thinking maybe Felix harmed himself because he found out about the pregnancy, which was no big deal to him but still.....it's still unbelievable.

A male getting pregnant.....?!! okay even though there are many cases of (male pregnancy) hongjoong didn't think he'd actually meet one. Not just anyone Felix...... FELIX! Felix of STRAY KIDS! A popular Kpop idol. Ãigoo still unbelievable.

" Are you okay?" Hongjoong asked, lowly. " I was so worried. I thought__"

" What!" Felix angrily cut the other off. " You thought I'd kill myself because you found out about my pregnancy and I'd be embarrassed......?"

Hongjoong bit down on his plump pink lips.

Felix scoffed, " in your dreams."

" Okay okay my bad. At least welcome me inside." Hongjoong raised his brows, hoping Felix doesn't refuse him.

And Felix scoffed again, harshly. " Why would I do that.....huh!"

Damn. Hongjoong wouldn't blame him after all he doesn't know how to stay one place.  Felix still wondered how he got found the envelope, besides he kept it hidden in a book. So how did he find it?

" Felix_" hongjoong started. " I want to come in to talk. We need to talk. And__"

Felix locked eyes with the other. "And__?" he questioned curiously.

" And------- eat okay. I skipped breakfast because I had to rush down here. So I'm hungry. "

Felix kept staring at the other like he was crazy. But eventually without a word, he stepped aside from the doorway for hongjoong to pass through.

" Komawo (Thank you)" hongjoong said, as he gracefully walked into the house (mansion) and Felix shut the door.


Felix POV:

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Felix POV:

You wanna talk?! Okay.......we will talk.
You're hungry?! I'm not your omma (mother) fool.

I nudged him on his shoulder, directing him to follow me to the lounge because I don't trust this sunbae again to leave him alone for one second.

We got into the lounge and I cuddle myself into the couch. I side eye glared at hongjoong who was still standing looking suspicious. How am I sure he didn't come here to find out who the father of my child is. Or maybe this time around he wants to know when I got pregnant.

" Don't you want to sit?" I asked him with so much rudeness in my voice. Not my fault I'm just having a bad day today (because of him) and I'm not in the mood to sweet-talk or talk calmly.

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