Notes: ooh, random fic~~ i have no idea what the plot for this is- (please note that when i write @faiiryracha on my fics, it means that its a new paragraph!) @faiiryracha @faiiryracha @faiiryracha @faiiryracha Y/N huffed, blowing air from their mouth exasperatedly. They were used to being alone but this was the longest they'd been without Felix - he was at a Louis Vuitton event - and without him by their side, they'd been having trouble sleeping. Call it insomnia, pining, whatever, Y/N just missed Felix. And sleep. They trudged out from Felix's dorm room, in a zombie like state. The other members had arrived back from the practice room and Han, who had been heading to his room to grab his hoodie caught Y/N as they bumped into him. "Oh- Y/Nnie, what happened?" Han wrapped gentle arms around Felix's partner, letting Y/N lean against him. Their eyes were swollen and red. @faiiryracha @faiiryracha @faiiryracha @faiiryracha In a matter of minutes, Y/N was settled on the couch in Chan's arms. Chan might not have been Felix, but he was close enough, with a familiar sounding aussie accent and warmth that radiated from his body. The other members were loudly chatting as they watched some reality show on the TV but Y/N was tired enough to tune them out- it did help that Chan had his hands clamped over their ears, and they fell into a light slumber. @faiiryracha @faiiryracha @faiiryracha "DO YOU WANT TO D!3-" Y/N startled awake as Lee Know stood over Hyunjin holding a box of tissues. Chan shifted his weight, covering Y/N's ears again. "Sorry." He whispered. Y/N closed their eyes again, falling into another light slumber. A few minutes later, Chan stretched forward to grab a pillow, waking Y/N from their sleep. Y/N grumbled before closing their eyes again. Hyunjin crashed into the couch, bumping into Y/N and rousing them from their sleep. Y/N stumbled upright, Chan busy wrestling a pillow from Lee Know's grip. Y/N walked painfully slowly to the kitchen, tired arms feeling like lead as they reached for a cup to fill with water. Their fingers fumbled, the cup slipping from their fingers. Y/N watched, tired limbs refusing to move as the cup moved slowly toward the floor. "Whoa-" Felix's familiar voice cut through the sleepy haze around Y/N as he lunged in front of them, catching the cup in his hands. "Lix?" Y/N mumbled. Felix set the cup on the table, arms wrapping around Y/N's waist. "Hey angel. You look a little tired." He said, pressing a soft kiss to Y/N's forehead. "Late nights?" Y/N all but collapsed into Felix's arms, head resting on his chest. Felix's chest rumbled slightly as he laughed, hefting Y/N into his arms. "Come angel, I think we shouldn't make this night any later." Felix said, walking toward the bedrooms. As Felix passed the TV room, the other members turned to call out to him. "Shut up, if you wake them up, you will die a painful death, and no brownies." Felix shoots them all a death glare. Changbin closes his mouth quickly. "Lix, why're you home so early? Weren't you meant to come back tomorrow?" Chan asks quietly. Felix shifts, securing his grip on Y/N. "I missed my angel."
