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ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ a funeral pyre spin-off!
SYNOPSIS ⤏ after niki takes over her old roommate's lease, y/n has a hard time adjusting to the new living arrangement. it's totally not because niki's life goal is to terrorize her or anything.
PARING ⤏ roommate!niki x promiscuous!fem reader
GENRE ⤏ smau, miniseries, rom-com, enemies to lovers, college au
FEATURING ⤏ heeseung, sunghoon, sunoo, jungwon and niki from enhypen, anton from riize, wonyoung from ive, gunwook from zb1, danielle from newjeans
FACECLAIM ⤏ faceclaim for y/n purely for picture purposes!! (@ loveyeno on ig)
WARNINGS ⤏ swearing, kms/kys & lots of nsfw jokes, mentions of hook-ups and multiple partners, pls ignore timestamps 💔, y/n is a bit insufferable for awhile
PLAYLIST ⤏ pornstar, nessa barrett | let's be friends, emily osment | me and your mama, childish gambino | champagne & sunshine, plvtinum | one more night, maroon 5 | eyes don't lie, isabel larosa | die for me, chase atlantic | positions, ariana grande | r u mine, artic monkeys | hit my line, plvtinum
STARTED ⤏ 12.21.2024
STATUS ⤏ completed ♡
PROFILES & CHAPTERS
001. roommate duties
003. what r u on rn...
005. it's sad
006. time to lock in
008. RIKI'S HOME
009. maybe she kissed him
010. WHAT
011. make me
013. sound familiar??
015. god he's so hot
016. oh.. this is fitting
017. the prettiest girl
018. u better be running
☆©peacheeeliz, 2024
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Such a cute series
Part 1 HERE!
I’m kicking my feet over here just waiting for part 2 🤭🤭🤭
ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ a funeral pyre spin-off!
SYNOPSIS ⤏ after niki takes over her old roommate's lease, y/n has a hard time adjusting to the new living arrangement. it's totally not because niki's life goal is to terrorize her or anything.
PARING ⤏ roommate!niki x promiscuous!fem reader
GENRE ⤏ smau, miniseries, rom-com, enemies to lovers, college au
FEATURING ⤏ heeseung, sunghoon, sunoo, jungwon and niki from enhypen, anton from riize, wonyoung from ive, gunwook from zb1, danielle from newjeans
FACECLAIM ⤏ faceclaim for y/n purely for picture purposes!! (@ loveyeno on ig)
WARNINGS ⤏ swearing, kms/kys & lots of nsfw jokes, mentions of hook-ups and multiple partners, pls ignore timestamps 💔, y/n is a bit insufferable for awhile
PLAYLIST ⤏ pornstar, nessa barrett | let's be friends, emily osment | me and your mama, childish gambino | champagne & sunshine, plvtinum | one more night, maroon 5 | eyes don't lie, isabel larosa | die for me, chase atlantic | positions, ariana grande | r u mine, artic monkeys | hit my line, plvtinum
STARTED ⤏ 12.21.2024
STATUS ⤏ on-going ♡
PROFILES & CHAPTERS
001. roommate duties
003. what r u on rn...
005. it's sad
006. time to lock in
008. RIKI'S HOME
009. maybe she kissed him
010. WHAT
011. make me
012. emotional support animal
013. sound familiar??
014. roomie things 😋 (373 wc)
015. god he's so hot
☆©peacheeeliz, 2024
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pairing: songwriter! jake x producer fem! reader
synopsis: after your mutual breakup, your ex disappears from the public eye for almost a year, only to comeback with a deeply emotional album entirely about you, sending fans into a frenzy. they analyze every lyric and link it to your past relationship, causing your breakup to become once again the talk of the internet. upset and surprised that the so private Jake preferred to deal with his emotions publicly instead of talking it out with you, you drop a single in response, highlighting the parts of your breakup he left out.
genre: smau with some writing , singer au , exes to lovers , second chance , miscommunication trope , angst , fluff , humor - featuring: enhypen + lesserafim kazuha as hana + p1h keeho - warnings: they’re both huge simps , profanity , kms/kys jokes , a few slightly suggestive jokes , typos , english is not my first language ! , this is a work of fiction and doesn’t reflect the idols in real life !
status: ONGOING ( started: 2024/12/24 )
playlist: protocol! the vamps , shot glass of tears! jungkook , eyes! bazzi , paper hearts! the vamps , pictures of us! the vamps , dead to me! blackbear , all the things that could go wrong! johnny orlando , blue side! j-hope , i don’t think i’m okay! bazzi
Han didn’t realize the hoodie he grabbed wasn’t his.
Han barely registered the soft rays of morning light streaming through the window when he stumbled out of bed, still half-asleep. After crashing at your place following a late movie night, he grabbed the first black hoodie draped over the back of your chair. Without a second thought, he tugged it over his head, the familiar scent of fabric softener mingling with something distinctly you.
As he was about to head out, you sleepily blinked up at him from the bed. "You look cute," you mumbled, a sleepy smile tugging at your lips, noticing his messy hair and the hoodie he had unknowingly borrowed. "C'mon, give me a kiss."
Han leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to your lips, a fond smile curling on his lips. "I'll be back later," he murmured, smoothing down his hair before making his way out of the room, his mind still half-dazed from the night before.
Swears baby fever, good dad's stray kids (seriously, get your ovaries in check) crack fluff cuteness overload the cuteness aggression is strong here
Nothing within reflects anyone or anything irl. Pics off pinterest.
Han
Felix
Seungmin
I.N
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SKZ Fake Texts - bf!skz x reader
~ asking them what they want for christmas
tags: smau, fluff, suggestive
a/n: once again I did not plan to write this, it just happened? Anyways, happy holidays everyone!! <3
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Adjusting the blanket on his lap, Chan peered around for his wife; the blanket always felt too big without her beside him, and he suddenly yearned to wrap his arms around her tight for as long as he could. His gaze landed on her a moment later - she was lurking behind the sofa with a dopey expression on her face, and he burst into soft peels of laughter as he took in her dazed expression.
“Baby? You gonna come sit?” Chan grinned, turning back the corner of the blanket; the movement revealed more of his broad outline, and each inch of him that glowed in the dim lighting made Y/N's mouth run dry. She could feel her skin flushing, her lower lip caught between her teeth as she took him in.
He really had no idea how effortlessly stunning he looked; his tousled curls fell over his forehead, the rich warmth of his eyes home to a mischievous sparkle just beneath. His plump lips were an enticing shade of pink under the soft golden glow of their living room, and the curve of his neck was defined as he tilted his head to the side. His clothes were so simple - a black tank top hugging his muscular build, and a pair of grey sweatpants hanging low on his hips - and yet, it seemed to be an outfit put together especially to drive Y/N to the brink of madness. She couldn't pull her eyes away from the broadness of his shoulders, nor could she avoid staring at the way the soft bulge of his biceps almost called her name as he held his arms out towards her.
Fuck.
“Whatcha thinking about?” Chan hummed when Y/N finally curled up beside him. He waited for her to stop moving around before draping the blanket over her shoulders, and he slid an arm around her waist, pulling her even closer to him. His fingers grazed against her scalp in a playful gesture as he leaned down and gently nuzzled his nose against the side of her cheek. “You look like you're miles away, baby girl.”
Y/N giggled at that. She reached out and gently traced her fingers over his jaw in wonder before shrugging her shoulders and leaning back against the soft muscle of his chest. “It's nothing.”
“Nothing, huh?” Chan's index finger found its way to Y/N's chin and gently lifted her face up towards him. There was amusement printed onto his features in the form of a subtle smirk, almost like he had a vague idea of what was on her mind, but not quite. “Come on … tell me? Wanna know what's making you blush so much.”
Biting her lip at the look in his eyes, Y/N let her gaze travel to his arms again. He was so close now, and his body was radiating so much of his intoxicating heat that she felt a little dizzy. But she still wanted more of him; she wanted to be entirely engulfed by him, to be situated right in the middle of her husband's embrace, completely safe from anyone and anything else the world had to offer.
She gulped, and Chan started to chuckle under his breath as he slowly ran his thumb over her bottom lip. She shivered at that, and he grinned, leaning in a little closer to her.
“You're completely zoning out, baby girl,” Chan hummed, his words kissing her lips. “If you don't tell me what you're thinking about, how am I supposed to do anything about it?”
“How do you know you can do something about it?” Y/N cocked her head to the side, a giggle escaping her.
Chan kissed her nose, gripping her jaw a little more firmly as he smiled knowingly at her. “Because. You only ever say nothing when you're thinking about me.”
Y/N flushed.
Damn it.
“Looks like I'm right,” Chan grinned, sweeping his fingers over the hot skin of her face again. “So … ?”
“I was just … thinking about your arms … “ Y/N said slowly, the words trickling off of her tongue like a secret.
Chan's eyebrows immediately shot up into his hair. It was remarkable how quickly his nose flushed pink; he started to chuckle, instinctively curling a hand around one of his biceps. “My arms?”
Y/N nodded.
“What are you thinking about them?” Chan laughed as he trailed his own fingers down his skin. “Probably need to work out more, yeah?”
Y/N tutted. “No … I'm just … thinking about how badly I want you to crush me with them.”
The way she said it - so plainly, as if it was the most normal thing in the world, sent a rush of heat coursing through Chan's veins. His eyes widened considerably and his breath hitched, the charming blush on his face travelling and painting the skin of his collarbones a rich cherry red.
“You … what?” Chan chuckled, a little taken aback.
“They're so … big,” Y/N sighed a little dreamily, tracing a finger over his curves. “Just want them like … you know … “
She made a comedic gesture with her own arms, circling them around her head. She peeked out at Chan through the gap between her arms, and she giggled when she saw the man curse under his breath.
“You're insane … “ Chan groaned, though his skin continued to flush pink as he leaned back a little, patting his thighs. “Aight … come here then, pretty girl. Sit on my lap.”
“Ooh … double strike,” Y/N breathed as he pulled her into his arms, her knees digging into the sofa on either side of his legs as he shifted her closer. She was giggling as he cupped her face in his hands, his thumbs brushing over the tops of her warm cheekbones as he pressed a tender kiss to her forehead.
“You're so adorable,” Chan whispered against her lips, and then without warning, his arms slipped up from her shoulders to her neck. Her face was nuzzled up against his chest, and her quiet laughter was muffled when Chan's arms cocooned her head, the placement of them meaning her vision was blocked, leaving her in the most comforting darkness she has ever known.
Chan looked down at his wife in his arms and he couldn't hold back the wide smile that spread across his face. All he could see was the top of her hair, and he chuckled, a smirk on his face as he suddenly tensed the muscles of his arms.
Y/N's eyes widened against his chest as his bicep pressed into her cheek; she was entirely surrounded by him, his sweet scent filling her senses and the smoothness of his skin pulling her into a bubble of complete satisfaction.
“This what you wanted?” Chan's voice was low as he tensed his muscles again, his fingers cupping the side of her head.
“There's an issue,” Y/N said, her voice buzzing against his chest.
Chan peered down at her. “Oh yeah? What?”
She tugged at the hem of his tank top. She didn't need to speak; Chan understood her immediately, and he burst into another fit of hushed laughter as he temporarily let go of her.
Once he removed his top, he cupped her face. “Anything else? Want me to take my boxers off too?”
He wiggled his eyebrows at her, and turning the colour of beetroot, Y/N lightly smacked his torso.
“No,” she said.
“Mmm … you sure?” Chan teased her, pulling her back into his grip. “I mean, it'd be no big deal.”
“Christopher,” Y/N groaned, snuggling her face into the silky skin of his chest. And then, “maybe later.”
Chan's chuckles increased. “I'm gonna hold you to that, baby girl.”
She responded by pressing a soft kiss to his arm. It made Chan giggle, and he squeezed her a little tighter, the pressure around her causing her to gasp.
“I thought we were supposed to be watching a movie,” Chan laughed, feeling Y/N burrow herself further into his arms. “How you gonna see if you're tryna burrow into my skin?”
Y/N whined against his chest, the sound only making him grin harder.
“Here, I've got an idea,” Chan hummed, slowly releasing his hold on her. “Turn around, baby.”
Her cheeks red from the heat that had accumulated in the little sanctuary of Chan's arms, Y/N pushed her hair back and did as she was told; Chan's hands were soft on her hips as she settled down between his legs, his chest hot behind her back as she leaned back.
Resting his chin on top of her hair so Y/N's head was tucked beneath the hollow of his throat, Chan wrapped one of his arms around the perimeters of her face, curling it up ever so slightly; the action squished Y/N's cheeks between his bicep and the flexor muscles of his forearm in the process, and she started to giggle, Chan's body shaking with silent mirth of his own as he caught sight of the evident joy on his wife's face.
“You're really enjoying this, huh?” Chan mused as he lay his other arm over the upper portion of her chest, locking his fingers around her shoulder to keep her secure in his green. “God … you're gonna make me wanna get even bigger for you if you keep this up.”
Y/N's lips were formed into the cutest of pouts as Chan tensed his arm around her face. “I like you like this.”
“If you say so, baby girl,” Chan chuckled, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. “Can you see okay? You comfy? Shall we start the movie?”
She nodded against him, and once again Chan couldn't hold back his laughter as he looked down at her. She looked up at him at the same time, and with his arm still curled around her jaw, Chan gently cupped her face with his hand and squeezed affectionately.
“You really need to stop being so adorable,” Chan whispered. “You're gonna kill me.”
Y/N smiled innocently in return. She melted further into his body as he held her a little tighter, and she curled her hands around his arms as he finally started the movie on the TV.
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I-Days Milano, BST Hyde Park, Lollapalooza Chicago Docuseries Ep.1 | MILANO
With shuddering breaths wracking her body, Y/N watched in a mild daze as the car she had been sitting in a mere thirty seconds ago sped away from her in a cloud of thick dust and screeching tires. It was too early for her heart to ache, the initial shock of what had happened inviting a wave of numbness to wash up on her; though despite it all, it didn't stop the blurring tears from suddenly dripping down her hot cheeks out of nowhere.
It was the middle of the evening, the dustiest of clouds spiralling across the sky in a thick blanket. What was supposed to be a memorable date had unexpectedly combusted and its smithereens rained down on Y/N in a bout of confusion and disbelief. Her breaths left her in an erratic frenzy as the dreams and hopes she had so naively allowed herself to dote upon previously swirled before her mind's eye.
She had thought she would marry this man.
She had imagined a whole life, a whole future with him.
How could she have been so stupid?
Y/N wiped the back of her hand over her hot cheeks. She had been stranded on the curb of an unfamiliar street - it was too far from her home to walk, and it was too late for her to catch a bus. With barely enough money with her to afford a taxi, Y/N mustered up all her remaining strength as much as she could to prevent herself from breaking down on the footpath her feet were firmly planted on. Her eyes fell shut as she tried to stay calm - not only had he left her and put an end to their relationship, he had also left her on the outskirts of her city with no means of getting back home. Her insides were a tangled mess; sge was distraught, lost, and ultimately on the verge of an angry panic attack.
She closed her hand over her heavily pounding chest, trying to stop it from almost bursting out of her skin.
So much for starting off the new season with a bang, she thought.
A friendly face suddenly popping into Y/N's head, the woman hastily dug through her pocket. She retrieved her phone with trembling fingers - she only had one person in mind who she wanted to be with while she was in such a state, and she internally hoped he wasn't busy.
The man replied in a split second, Y/N's phone blinking up at her in the dark.
Y/N rubbed her free hand over her cheeks; they had grown damp again, her vision unpredictable as she blinked. She swallowed thickly, her fingers trembling as they tapped against her screen.
A split second later, Y/N's phone vibrated against the skin of her hand. Felix was calling her, and the woman gulped, trying to clear the predictable hoarseness in her voice before accepting the call.
“Hey,” she whispered shakily.
“What did he do?” Felix immediately questioned her, his usually calming voice now full of anger that was presumably aimed at her ex boyfriend. “I swear, if he laid a fucking finger on you, I'll - “
“It's not like that, Lix,” Y/N whispered, cutting through what she expected to have been a lengthy rant. “I … I'll tell you later. I just wanna go home.”
Felix sighed. A jangle of keys and murmured words she couldn't quite decipher sounded on the other end, and a moment later the man's voice adopted a much softer tone that caused Y/N's eyes to tear up all over again. “Okay, just stay where you are. Drop your location and I'll come get you. Don't move, okay? I'm gonna be as fast as I can.”
“Thanks, Lix,” Y/N gulped. She removed her phone from her ear and swiped across it to send him a link to the rogue street she was standing upon. He opened the message instantly, and reiterated he'd be there soon, and Y/N slipped her phone back into her pocket; her shoulder automatically sagged against a dusty wall as if she could no longer hold herself up anymore, and she finally allowed herself to dive into the emotions she had been holding in.
Y/N's sobs were quiet in the dark, and most of her thoughts were an incoherent jumble that she couldn't quite decipher yet. But at the same time, Y/N couldn't stop thinking about one specific thing.
Was she truly unloveable that he had to choose another woman over her?
True to his word, Felix's car soon blinked into view. The headlights were almost blinding in the pitch black street, but the shape and size of his car were unmistakable; hastily wiping her tears away, Y/N walked towards it as it slowed to a halt, and she opened the back door to find Chan sitting in the middle seat. His warm eyes blinked up at her from beneath the rim of his black cap, a snug hoodie hugging his body and melting into the deep shadows in the car.
“Hope you don't mind me tagging along,” Chan hummed in a gentle way, his gaze soft as he made eye contact. “Got the heated seats on for you.”
Y/N ignored the recurring lump forming in the pit of her throat as she slowly slid into the seat beside him. True to Chan's words, her back and legs were immediately cushioned by the heat beneath the upholstery, and once more, her eyes blurred. She shut the door behind her and Felix’s eyes were empathetic in the rear view mirror as he reached around the driver's seat before gently patting her knee, his touch just as warm as the seat and bringing further tears to her eyes.
“I don't,” Y/N whispered in response to Chan as she fastened her belt around her. “Mind.”
Chan's gaze softened as he watched her. She looked as though she was on the cusp of shattering into tiny pieces within the next minute, her eyes red and her lower lip caught between her teeth. Wordlessly, Chan slowly slid his arm around her shoulders, his fingers delicate as they smoothed up her arm. They travelled to her hair where he briefly carded them through her windswept locks, and he gently cupped the side of her head as he brought it down to rest against the slope of his shoulder.
Y/N's breath immediately hitched at the warmth of his contact. A tear rolled across the bridge of her nose and sank into the fabric of Chan's hoodie, and the man shifted a little to rest his cheek against the top of her head as his hand slid up and down her arm at a slow, soothing pace.
“Let it all out,” Chan whispered, holding her a little closer to him. “You're safe here … it's just me and Lix, yeah? You don't have to hide anything from us.”
Y/N sniffled in response, her chest twinging as the series of events that had plagued her for the past few hours finally caught up on her; she turned her head and scrunched her eyes up as her forehead leaned against Chan's shoulder, and the man's fingers were gentle as they squeezed her arm in a comforting gesture. His tender presence was accompanied by the comforting silence the car's atmosphere provided, the click-click from the indicator strangely calming every now and then as Felix turned his car down various roads.
They reached his home in no time; despite her feeble protesting, Y/N soon found herself nestled into one of Felix's hoodies, and she was tucked up onto the sofa in between her two friends. The way their limbs were possessively encircled around her resembled that of two clingy koalas, and despite the overload of heat that was sinking into her body from their cuddles, their affection was making her feel much better than she had initially anticipated. Her earlier anger had ebbed away, and she sank further into their grip as if they could stop her from falling apart.
“What happened?” Felix asked her quietly, moving so he could curl one of his arms around hers. His other hand had begun to delve into a large snack bowl, and his fingers alternated between feeding himself, feeding Y/N, and Chan.
Y/N sighed. She slid a little further down the sofa, the neckline of the hoodie kissing her lips. “He just … he fell in love with someone else. I asked him to choose, and he chose her. He chose her over me.”
Her words were simple, but they held a lot of weight; just saying them out loud caused Y/N's eyes to well up, and she dropped her head as her breath hitched.
Wordlessly, Felix and Chan tightened their hold on her. Chan's chin was soft as it rested on top of her head, and Felix's hands were light as they rubbed slow circles into her back; she couldn't help it when she burst into tears all over again. She turned, her face dropping against Felix's chest just as Chan wrapped his arms around her waist, her back cocooned by his body. Their caresses and tight embraces were continuous as she cried for what felt like an eternity, their patience with her only making her cry further. But her tears dried after a while, her energy depleted as she sagged into her friends.
“It's okay,” Felix murmured, his voice low as it reverberated through his chest. His hand was patting the back of her head, the drum of his fingers rhythmic. “He didn't deserve you, Y/N. I know you loved him but … you know you deserve someone who chooses you first. Not someone else.”
Y/N's voice was muffled against his chest. “But I love him. I don't want anyone else.”
From behind her, Chan sighed softly with growing sympathy. His fingers were light as they traced her sides. “Sometimes the people you love just … aren't always going to be good for you. If he truly loved you and was supposed to be with you, he wouldn't have even thought about being with someone else.”
Exhaling laboriously in her friends’ arms, Y/N rubbed a hand across her wet cheeks. “Yeah … maybe you're right. But … it hurts.”
Felix pouted. He squeezed her a little tighter, moving closer. His head banging into Chan's as he did so, and the collision caused them both to crack up with chaotic laughter. Y/N looked up, her own tired face breaking into a watery smile at the comical sight of them clutching their foreheads as though they were cartoons.
“You're both so great at comforting a person,” Y/N drawled, her voice edged with a teasing lilt. “Can't go a minute without doing something silly.”
“Hey, that was Lix, not me,” Chan laughed as he rubbed at his hairline. “Think he got a bit carried away.”
Felix rolled his eyes. “You literally leaned in at the same time as I did. It's your fault too, Chris.”
“Yeah, yeah,” Chan grinned. He peered down at Y/N, his face affectionate as he rubbed her shoulder. “Hey … do you wanna talk about it some more? Or do you wanna forget about it for now?”
Humming in thought, Y/N leaned back against the sofa. “I'll talk about it tomorrow. Maybe. Can we just watch a movie or something?”
Felix immediately bounded off of the sofa in response, his eyes lighting up. “Let me get more snacks first.”
Y/N and Chan laughed at the speed of which he shot off into the kitchen, and as they waited, Y/N dropped her head back against Chan's shoulder. It was sturdy and reassuring beneath her, and she found her anxiety and panic leaving her body further as the man slipped his arm around her and gently mussed up her hair with his fingertips, making her smile.
“I know you said you don't wanna talk about it,” Chris said quietly, sweeping her hair away from her temples. “But let me say this … it's okay if it hurts. It'd be weird if it didn't hurt, you know? I mean, you did sound a long time loving him. You don't have to be okay right now … just know that we're all here for you whenever you need … you don't have to be strong right now. You know you're not alone, right?”
Pursing her lips as she fought not to cry again, Y/N nodded against the strength of his arm. “I know,” she whispered.
Chan smiled then, mischief flashing in his eyes. “And, if you ever need someone to … I don't know, dispose of him for you … “
“Then I'll ask Felix,” Y/N giggled, making Chan chuckle under his breath. “It's okay. I don't hate him like that.”
“Hate who?” Felix asked as he sidled back into the room. He pulled a mock sad face, his facial features contorting dramatically. “Me?”
“No, not you,” Y/N shook her head as Felix flopped back into his vacated seat. “Who could ever hate you?”
Felixs's gaze darkened. “A lot of people.”
“Well, they don't know what they're talking about,” Chan clicked his teeth together, a distasteful expression on his face that made both Y/N and Felix laugh. “Nah … we were on about her ex.”
“Oh,” Felix nodded thoughtfully. “Yeah, I hate him.”
“Me too,” Chan agreed.
Y/N sighed. “You two can hate him for me. Right now, I don't wanna think about him ever again.”
“Good idea,” Felix said, and he pulled the large bowl of snacks towards them all again. “Throw all thoughts of him out of the window. We're gonna have the best movie marathon ever, and you're gonna feel so much better … that's the Aussie guarantee.”
“What?” Both Y/N and Chan burst into peals of laughter at his last statement.
“You're speaking for the whole of Australia?” Y/N asked him.
“Yeah,” Felix smirked, his mouth spreading wide across his face. “But mostly just for me and Chris.”
Snorting with quiet laughter, Y/N detangled herself from Chan and wrapped her arms around Felix's waist. “Oh yeah? And what else does this Aussie guarantee entail?”
Felix chuckled. “Unlimited snacks. And cuddles.”
A genuine smile on her face, Y/N squeezed him a little tighter. She knew she had made the right decision in going to him; with her friends snuggled up to her side, Y/N had a feeling that she would be alright.
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