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Something must be in the air. Either God has answered him or the planets are aligned, because when Felix turns to look at the tracks, he spots a familiar face approaching him.
Oh fuck.
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck…
Felix downs his drink, a lukewarm champagne—quickly refilled by a waiter passing him. He tries not to look at the man walking in his direction, but how can he not? How can he not blatantly stare at Charles fucking Leclerc coming closer and closer?
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“Nothing wrong with wanting to lose your virginity, Felix,” Chan says, pressing down on the lip. “But you should be careful. Not everyone has good intentions.”
“Please,” Felix whispers. Chan could have taken advantage of his lips parting, but he decides to hear his student out. “I just want to go home.”
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Chan is Felix's teacher, and he overhears Felix organizing his 18th birthday party. It doesn't go the way Felix planned.
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[...]His words trail as Robby’s palm lands on his back, tapping the tense muscles a few times before calmly saying, “You’re good, Whitaker. You can call me whatever you want. And well, I’m pretty certain I’m close to my destination. Except my otherwise good map skills have sent me on a little detour—a seemingly good one at that.”
Robby exhales deeply when he lowers his feet into the water. Unlike Dennis, he reaches the bottom with ease. Some of the mud there rises, and even though it makes the water grow murky, Dennis is entirely enthralled by the dancing swirls of mud.
“Broken Bow, is that far?”
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Freckled spots and warm skin come into sight. Minho hasn’t seen him like this in a long time—too long. He inches forward, elbows now on his knees, and Felix nods, spreading his legs—pretty cock lying hard against his abdomen.
“Minho,” Felix whispers.
His voice is hoarser than before, and it makes Minho’s gaze fly to his brother’s neck. There, an array of red and soon-to-become blue, fingerprints are scattered on his skin. The developing bruises form a thick band, almost like a collar.
“Felix,” Minho warns, but his knees have already dropped to the ground. He falters forward, his weak wrists catching him on the hard floor. “You don’t want this. You don’t want to be trapped forever.”
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Tight-fitting underwear comes into view and Minho swallows a cruel curse. He sits back on his heels and looks up and down Jisung’s sleeping frame. He looks so vulnerable. Defenceless in his dreams. No wonder it makes Minho’s cock ache. He loves it when his brother snivels and hides. Perhaps it’s the sadistic part of him that makes him love it so, but Minho can’t help but wonder if Jisung does it on purpose—luring him in.
Like he wants it.
Like he wants Minho to touch him.
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“Did you wake me up just to berate me?" Felix asks, head tilting a fraction. "Or was your plan to debate semantics for the rest of the evening?”
“I didn’t want to wake you—” Chan cuts himself off, hand flexing around the biosync, grooves digging into his palm. “Turn you on. I didn’t want to turn you on at all.”
Felix’s brows lift, a minute shift that makes his face seem more animated. “Then perhaps you’d like to explain why I’m standing here,” he gestures to the room, then to Chan, “taking part in this oh-so-stimulating conversation?”
“State-sanctioned corporate blackmail.”
Felix is unimpressed by this answer.
Chan has spent three years in a seclusion pod when the system sends him Felix, an android designed to keep him company. Or to keep him from killing himself. Chan isn’t entirely sure what the truth is, but he knows better than to trust anything they give him, doesn’t he?
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"That's a good one," a voice says, and Chaeryeong looks over her shoulder to a salesman coming up behind them. "Little young to have been cut, but it'll last you." He gives a nod, hands tucked in his pockets, and looks between them. "First Christmas?"
She looks at Changbin. The smile's already settling on his face, the secret one they share for a second whenever this happens. It looks good on him. He looks good, in his winter jacket with the fleece peeking out underneath. He looks like the kind of guy who'd let his wife pick the tree and grouse good-naturedly as he got it set up, just the way their dad always would.
"Yes," she says, cutting in before he can answer, and everything inside her floats like they've just hit a dip in the road.
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