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#BUT ANYWAYS YES I'LL CATCH Y'ALL SOON SORRY FOR PUTTING A PAUSE HERE
mythvoiced · 3 months
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-. Finished The B-ear, not here to talk about that because I will never stop and no coherence will accompany me on this journey anyway, BUT- now more than ever I want to bring my SAD SAD writer back that I had for... a few weeks back in 2016 I believe, so I shall be doing THAT.
BUT BEFORE THAT, I'll be MIA for a few days because I've been kind of tired as shit for no reason, so I can't get my brain to work on drafts or have the proper energy for chatting~ SO, I'LL SEE YOU SOON, just giving a heads up that I'm not ignoring anyone ♥
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monscastle · 3 years
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"you're still eating out of y/n's hands you know."
he choked, the only thought in his mind being 'no wonder this tastes familiar.'
pairing ; lee felix x gn! reader
for ; @writearctic 's chronicles!!
genre ; angst & fluff
warnings ; mild cursing, smoking
words ; 1.6k
author's note ; not today! just enjoy and feel free to give feedback!! sorry for any mistakes!! 
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"hey, let's go eat." chan smiled while pressing up against the other australian.
felix hummed, not really listening as he gripped the remote in his hands and flickered the buttons with his thumbs. "where?"
"uh, that one restaurant that's like, thirty minutes away from here-"
felix glanced a glare at chan before turning back to the screen of the tv. "any reason?"
"they have a special." chan then proceeded to put he flyer in front of felix's line of sight, making the younger grunt.
felix paused his game, sighing and glaring at his friend. "alright, fine. but you're paying." 
chan grinned, "fine by me. get dressed and look decent, don't pull a jisung." 
"...i'm right here." 
______
"hello! table for three?" the host asked as soon as they walked inside. 
chan nodded, following the host with his two friends. as soon as they sat down they were handed menu's. 
"would you like to order drinks right now or when you order your food?" 
felix scanned the options, not seeing the special that chan had mentioned. he was gonna question the older until said man asked the host about it. 
"uh, i saw that y'all have a special on a flyer…" 
"oh! yes we do! we got the word out this morning, that's why it's still not on the menu. the special lasts until next friday. would you like to order that?"
"do you guys want it?" chan turned to them. 
"what's the special?" jisung rose a brow. 
the host smiled, "fettuccine alfredo pasta." 
felix hummed, thinking about it. "yeah i'd like that."
"me too." 
chan nodded, turning to the host who took out a notepad and pen. although she wasn't a waiter, she could take down orders and hand them over to the cooks. 
"great. any drinks?" she asked while tapping her notepad with the tip of the pen.
jisung nodded, "peach tea for me." 
"i'll take lemonade." 
"sprite if you have that." 
she nodded and scribbled it down before repeating their order to make sure she didn't make any mistakes. once everything was confirmed and settled,  she excused herself to order their assigned waiter to fetch their drinks. 
jisung followed her trail until she opened the kitchen doors, noticing something- more like someone, for a split second. 
"well, while we wait, let's catch up." chan sighed while staring at his friends.
"on what?" jisung asked while turning to him. 
the older thought for a second before shrugging, "i don't know, what have you guys been up to lately?"
felix propped his elbow on the table,  resting his chin on his palm. "nothing, i'm enjoying my break to the fullest."
"by being locked up and playing video games?" chan rose a brow, obviously disappointed. 
"at least he's doing something, i've been sleeping most of the time." 
"he only gets up when he needs to pee or eat." felix chuckled. 
chan frowned, "that explains a lot…" 
"anyway, what about you? changbin-hyung told me someone had the hots for you and vice versa." 
the older sputtered, "th-that's not true. and maybe it's just a new friend." 
jisung and felix rose a brow, sharing a glance before sighing. they had the habit of being synchronized without wanting to, which many found scary and or amusing. 
"you're bad at lying, you know that?" jisung chuckled, glancing at the kitchen doors that opened as a waiter came out with a tray with drinks. he smirked at his confirmation,  it's been a while since he's been this entertained. 
chan blushed, avoiding eye contact. "i know…" 
felix laughed, jisung was known for reading others. changbin was known for it too, and it was always funny when someone got exposed or confronted. 
the waiter walked up to them, placing down their drinks. "your food is ready and i'll bring it right now, i'm sorry the sudden delay in your drinks, we had a minor...issue." 
"no it's fine! thank you!" chan smiled as he took his drink and sipped from it. 
jisung stared at the kitchen doors, once they were opened he tried to find the familiar face, and he smirked to himself when he saw it. he wasn't going to say anything yet, he liked waiting it out. 
"so, who is it?" felix jabbed at chan, wanting answers.
"i- you don't know him, he's not in your major." chan nibbled at the straw. 
"and? i still wanna know." 
"it's probably someone older than him, maybe by a year? let me guess, he's also studying music production? and you met him in the cafeteria." jisung smiled when chan choked. 
felix stared at his roomate in awe, "holy fuck." 
chan gasped, staring at jisung with wide eyes. "you scare me. you're hanging out with minho aren't you?" 
"sure." 
"what do you mean sure-" 
felix grinned, "so he's right?" 
"...yeah… i'm amazed you even guessed the gender…" chan pouted, gnawing at the straw again. 
"thank you, i try." jisung sipped from his drink as the waiter returned with their food. once the waiter left he spoke again, "what's his name?" 
"why are you asking?" 
"cus it's about time you had a love life." felix rolled his eyes,  "you barely get sleep, and now you have the hots for someone? you need to go out and live a little. " 
chan scoffed, the tips of his ears still red. "yeah, look who's talking. you're probably staying inside the dorms and not going out cus you're still upset about the y/n situation." 
jisung gaped, amazed chan could strike like that. "not wrong-" 
felix growled, "y/n has nothing to do with how i'm spending my break. we broke up, that's it. nothing more nothing less to it. no hard feelings." he frowned and stuffed his mouth with some pasta, the taste making him pause and ponder.
jisung stared at the young australian, "you're still eating out of y/n's hands you know." 
and he choked, the only thought in his mind being  'no wonder this tastes familiar.' 
chan gave felix's back a few pats, " jisung stop joking around." 
said male frowned, "i'm not. y/n's in the kitchen, pretty sure y/n is the one who cooked the food." 
felix heaved, "it...does taste familiar…
"and to think you were over y/n.." 
"i am!" 
"are not, but we'll talk about this later. chan, you never told me the guys name-" 
"yah! i'm not telling." 
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"you're not going back with us?" jisung asked as they exited the restaurant.  
the fact y/n was one of the chefs was forgotten once they went back to chan's possible love life topic. felix didn't really think anything of it until they got up to leave. 
"no i wanna check out that store. i'll go back on the bus." felix waved them off. 
chan frowned, "sure, ok… call if you need anything." 
"will do." 
jisung rolled his eyes, following chan to the older's car for the ride home. felix walked inside the store that was across the restaurant they had eaten at, he looked around, heart racing. 
he saw a small penguin plushie, smiling at it's fluffiness once he grabbed it. he made sure he had money before going to the register, paying and walking out. just as he did, he glanced at the restaurant and saw you. 
you stood there, lighting up a cigarette. when you glanced at him, you froze, both of you did. 
felix gripped the bag in his hand. it's been a month since the two of you broke up, quite a small amount of time considering everything. 
the reason the two of you ended things was no mystery to eithers friend group. you had suddenly gotten distant, claiming to focus on exams, which wasn't a lie. felix grew upset with the absence of you, and whenever he tried to reach out, you sounded uninterested.  
and it wasn't that you weren't,  you were just going through things. felix took it the wrong way, and the tip of the iceberg was when he saw you all touchy with someone else at a party you had said you wouldn't attend. 
instead of facing you, he played fire with fire. 
"hi…" your voice was soft, and you stared across from you, not wanting to face him. 
"hi." felix now stood next to you, staring across the street as well. 
there was a silence, and felix then glanced at the puff of smoke you let out. he was questioning himself, maybe he should go and wait for the last bus. maybe he should have gone back home with his friends. maybe-
"i'm sorry." 
felix snapped his head towards you, staring at you like a lost puppy. you were still facing across the street, cigarette in hand. 
"i'm sorry i didn't face you like i should have. i'm sorry i didn't talk things through with you… i really have no justifications for anything i did. maybe i was just confused, we were both just trying to pass our classes..you were just trying to make our relationship work… and i...i… " 
"you gave up." felix finished your sentence, now staring at the bag in his hands. 
you finally turned to look at him, "no... i got bored of trying. i got bored of us. of you."
each word made felix stagger, and you took a second to grab his hand, holding it gently. he blushed, staring down at your hand on his. 
"but i didn't want to let go of you." 
he swallowed, "then why did you…" 
"that's…a good question." you let go of his hand, and he was quick to take it again. 
"i'm sorry too. i think...we lacked communication." 
you smiled a bit, taking the cigarette in your mouth again.  "obviously...”
felix squeezed you hand, “do you think...we could try again?”
“you don’t hate me?”
he shook his head, “we were both at fault, do you hate me?”
“no....”
“so...wanna start from zero?”
you sighed, the puff of smoke intoxicating his nostrils. you didn’t pick up on smoking until after the two of you broke up, “yeah...i’d like that.”
“me too...and...jisung said you cooked our food, that true?”
“felix, i have no idea who comes into the restaurant. i just do my job.” you laughed softly, shaking your head, “but i’m the only cook today, so yeah, i guess i did. you enjoy it?”
he nodded, “i always enjoyed your food, still do.”
you tugged at his hand, “want a ride home?”
“yeah...”
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