...hey hey girlie...

...what's cookin 😈...

...so as a great person, I'd like to give y'all a heads up;...

...my crusty arse hasn't written as much since 1786 😔 so I'd like to apologize in advance if you not only cringe at my writing, but my ideas 💪...

...once again,  s o r r y , as I am about to...

...give you one hell of a book . ....

.... . gorgeous felix 👹...

I really don't know what to say because this thing will only let me post my works over 500 words, so off to the first chpt. we go 🤸

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...1: the warmth in you...

"when your legs won't work like they used to before . . "

The group have been huddled around a lit campfire for almost three hours after they've been left alone by the staff. The cameras have all been switched off and all the boys could do instead of taking their rest is staying up all night and howling some of their favourite songs.

Love songs, Han suggested.

They have been trying to ignore the thrashing, merciless winds that were slapping them in their faces and sending cruel shivers down their backs, mainly covered in multiple layers.

The silhouette of tree branches shimmied and towered over their small, shivering heads.

The majority of them wanted to bundle up into their tents and escape the night's wrath, but some insisted they stayed for a few more songs.

"and I can't sweep you off of your feet"

Currently, the mastermind behind the genre of songs chosen, Jisung, is singing along with Seungmin, who's voice atleast warmed their ears. He strung his guitar with enthusiasm while shooting the members a cheesy smile; particularly aimed at Minho.

"Oh, don't even give me that cheeky face Jisung," he shot a glare to his right at said boy "you're lucky it's you who told us to wait. Otherwise I would've been snuggling up in my lovely tent warm."

Everyone at this . . 'gathering' has already noticed Minho was secretly happy with the look Jisung had given him, so they didn't really bother to interfere. Minho pulled his beanie further down his head to protect himself from the wind, in which the wind still wouldn't back down.

"will your mouth still remember the taste of my love?"

Their maknae, Jeonjin, didn't hesitate to warm up against Chan, who folded his arms as he and Changbin found places to rest their heads on Chan's shoulders.

Which left all but Hyunjin and Felix, who were sitting on their foldable chairs quietly.

Chan reached out his right arm to pat Hyunjin's shoulder in effort, talking quietly to not disrupt Seungmin and Jisung's duet.

"Hyunjin? Are you alright? Warm enough?"

His younger chuckled "What do you think?"

He then proceeded to ask the same to Felix, who was visibly shaking thought he had the thickest scarf in the group. Definitely looked like the temperatures have hit the negatives.

"will your eyes still smile from your cheeks?"

A few sniffs here and there have started to errupt around the boys and Chan was already deciding in his head to end this campfire misery. Who'd want to stay out in this unbearable cold anyway?

Making up his mind, Hyunjin stood and lifted his chair off of the ankle deep grass, picking his way around to where Felix was sitting. He flopped on the small chair and grinned at the Australian reassuringly.

"and darling I will be loving you 'till were 70"

The other members have already taken note of this movement and sat there in awe as Hyunjin placed his arm around Felix's shoulders and pulled him in close.

And Jeonjin's mouth has already smacked on the floor.

Even Han and Seungmin have paused for a second to double check what they've just seen.

Felix didn't mind one bit, not hesitating to place his head in Hyunjin's beating heart. He smiled into his scarf, the other shutting his eyes to, hopefully, ignore the stabbing stares of his fellow members.

Felix could feel the boy's addictive warmth enveloping his neck and his back.

Hyunjin had already started to regret, but the feeling to break away and pretend nothing of such ever happened will have to wait. Until then, he'd have to sit there while listening to what the others had to say . .

"Hyung! W-well . . thanks for keeping Felix-hyung warm for us . . . " Jeonjin's voice just trailed off before he could mumble anything else.

"Ah, Hyunjin!" Changbin sat up, but immediately regretted after the winds had went for his neck "playing p-prince char-rming, huh?"

But Minho just proclaimed "Hyunjin, don't be stealing the limelight at this late at night. Trying to smother up our Felix? Eh?"

Hyunjin just sighed and shrugged helplessly to his hyung's words. There's not much he can do when the temperatures around them are half beating them.

Technically it weren't his fault - Felix might be one of the best of the members to cuddle up with.

"Alright guys, let's get inside now." their leader last minute concluded.

Groaning and grunts followed behind and they were finally surrounded by the warmth inside.