pairing: lee felix x gn! reader. genre: slice of life, angst. warning: the words 'pervert' and 'whore'. word count: tbd.
"you should just talk to them." seungmin nudged felix's arm with his elbow a little too hard, causing the receiver to lose his balance. felix quickly composed himself and continued leaning against the lockers, staring dreamily at his long-term crush. "felix. we look like perverts standing here watching them."
that seemed to snap felix out of his daze. he straightened his stance and put his hands in his pockets, something he always did when he wanted to look cool, (but it really just made him look even more awkward than he already was).
"p-perverts?" felix stuttered out, swaying back and forth on his feet, before scratching his head nervously. "do you think they think i'm a pervert? because i'm not. I mean, we know things, but I don't think that makes us, well maybe you-"
seungmin grabbed felix by his shoulders, holding him in place. "neither of us are perverts, man." he couldn't believe he actually had to assert that. "and stop moving back and forth like that. just play it cool and talk to them like a normal human being."
"yeah, yeah." felix nodded to himself. he sighed, "I think I can be normal."
with a pat on his back from seungmin and a deep breath, felix made his way a few feet across the locker room to you. he nodded to himself on the small journey there, until he turned around hoping for seungmin to reassure him, but instead saw his friend mouth, "stop nodding, weirdo."
you were bent over a locker room bench —an awkward position in felix's eyes, maybe he was a pervert— reaching for your fallen airpods case.
"hey. you're ____, right?"
there was no response, but he figured you were too focused on retrieving your case from the floor. he waited for you to lift your head and sit up on the bench before continuing. "I'm felix. I sit behind you in AP government."
you shuffled through your bag, not even sparing a glance at the boy who in all honesty, would have settled for just being a good friend to you.
felix swallowed the lump in his throat and retreated back to his best friend. he prayed that no one else but seungmin had been watching, as he quickly deemed that moment to be the most embarrassing thing to have ever happened to him.
"felix-" seungmin started, but was cut off.
"can we just go?" felix walked ahead of his friend, head down, still praying that seungmin was the only witness to his indirect rejection.
at the same time, your friend approached you, a glasses case in her hands and a smile on her face.
"____." she hit your back, harder than intended, and you whipped around.
you moved the hair out of your eyes and plucked an airpod off. "you didn't have to hit me so hard," you said, giving your friend a playful glare.
your friend rolled her eyes. "I know you, ____. you have your volume on like 500 and can't hear a thing. here," she handed you your glasses case. "you were right. you did leave them in the chemistry lab. blind ass bat."
"you're a whore," you jokingly replied.
"only for seungmin," your friend skipped ahead of you with a giggle. "did you see him today? he's so cute."
you snorted, opening your glasses case. "he's okay. his friend is cuter." you shrugged your shoulders with a small smile. "much more of my type."
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