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Love Next Door 엄마 친구 아들 (2024) Dir. Yoo Je Won – Ep. 1

"look at me" [l.f.] - chp. 4 - "how come?"

Chapter Three

Chapter 4/???

synopsis: you'd never believed in something from those horror movies actually happening in real life: a cute boy walks into a coffee shop, flirts playfully with the pretty barista until she writes her number on the heat sleeve of his cup and they hook up - then he kills anyone who looks in her direction and holds her captive for the rest of her life, forcing her into marriage and having a family all while hiding the truth from the world outside of their front door. because.. things like that didn't happen in real life; until that gorgeous blond boy walked into the front door of your coffee shop.

genre: romance, horror (yandere themes)

pairing: yandere!lee felix x fem!reader

word count: i dont wanna know i stopped counting im insecure

WARNINGS: suggestive content (18+), character death (unnamed til the end), horror content, mentions of torture and death, literal death scenes DO NOT READ IF you can not stomach it.

notes: this chapter is ALL OVER THE PLACE. (and super short sorry) essentially - felix and reader are established now, felix and chris are besties - reader is friends with chris as well. felix and chris spend a lot of time together. hint hint at reader's fate.

A quick reminder - this fic is FICTIONAL and in no way is supposed to represent any of the Stray Kids members whatsoever. It's just for fun, and never anything I would think would actually happen. Images depicted in this fic are just that - completely fictional!

The change had begun.

"Felix!"

Three months.

"Your hair is..!"

Twenty eight days.

"... Brown!" Your laughter is like the warm rays of sunshine hitting his skin in the early morning hours.

Twelve hours.

His smile is radiant. It's the equivalent to receiving a compliment from a person you've just walked past on the street; Someone you don't truly know, yet in the moment you feel safe and whole. "Do you like it?"

Forty-six minutes.

"Of course I like it. It's on you - Anything on you is gorgeous."

Fifty-one seconds.

When had you become so... loving?

Three months; Twenty-eight days; Twelve hours; Forty-six minutes; Fifty one seconds.

That was all it took for Felix to get you into his arms.

Your first date had been two weeks ago - shortly after he had taken care of the man who'd left such a disgusting mark on your skin. Not that Felix was against hickeys - he just felt as though he should be the only one allowed to place them on your skin when the time was right. He'd taken you to a very, very nice restaurant; Asked you to dress up all pretty while he'd dolled himself up as well. The atmosphere was nothing but euphoric as the two of you talked about everything and nothing at the same time. The silence that filled the air while you ate was nothing short of comfortable and he'd outdone himself with paying the bill and even walking you out to your cab. He'd placed a kiss over the back of your hand and as the two of you parted ways, the skin over your knuckles singed with love and adoration.

The day after, he'd treated you to a lunch date where he'd brought you a single rose and bought you a small cake from the bakery part of the cafe. You'd enjoyed it together, feeding Felix small bites and laughing when chocolate smeared over defined lips. He'd even blushed, covering his face with one hand and tipping his upper half away from you in embarrassment. The moment was... soft. Loving. Intimate.

Now you stood in front of him with your hands on his cheeks. The tips of your thumbs subconsciously dug into the soft skin as if pressing his freckles in further, embedding them as if they'd disappear if you didn't. Your eyes are wandering over his hair in wonder. Was there a reason he'd dyed it dark - or was it just something he'd been thinking about doing? "It's... charming," You claim with a sweet lilt to your tone. "It suits you, really. It's cute. And you're still just as handsome as you were before."

Felix's lips curl into a smile, his cheeks dimpling when it becomes a grin at your kind comments towards him. What had he done to deserve such sweet words from such beautiful lips? Well - He knew that answer. He'd done everything he could, which included getting rid of the competition.

It went without being said - but the two of you were unofficially official; No one had asked the other if it was a relationship - it just... went without being said. The soft kisses to his cheeks, the way he held onto your hand when the two of you spent time together - the soft ache in your chest when he left your apartment in the evenings and the bone crushing weight on his shoulders when he stood outside of the building to watch the light in your living room turn off.

-

"I think I'm going to head out."

"How come?"

Felix turns from where he stands at your front doorway. He's tugging on a black windbreaker and adjusting it over his shoulders so the collar isn't folded in under itself. His eyes sparkle as soon as he makes eye contact with you and he chuckles to himself. "Chris asked me to spend the evening with him. Drinks and.. Uno, or something."

Drinks and Uno.

"Oh. Okay." Glossed lips curl upwards and as you push yourself to stand, the couch crease breaks back into itself and raises with the weight free from it. There's a soft padding of feet against the carpet as you step over to him and press a lingering kiss to the corner of Felix's lips.

It'll make his heart stop every time.

"See you tomorrow?"

"I'm..." Felix's voice tilts with something short of sorrow. He exchanges a soft glance with you, head tipping a bit. "I'm spending the day with a couple friends tomorrow. But I'll see you in the evening?"

"Sounds good. I'll make us dinner." Your eyes dart over his expression and as he nods, his smile returns. Your own appears once again as well, shortly after seeing he wasn't hesitant with coming to see you again. "Sound good?"

"Sounds perfect," He whispers. Leaning in, his lips press to yours in a quick and chaste gesture, soft regardless. Your first proper kiss as he leaves your apartment for the night.

The door falls shut with a gentle click of the automatic lock.

You stand before it, hands at your sides and fingers loosely curled, relaxed. Your eyes grow lidded and as your smile stays upon your lips, your head tips lightly to one side in thought.

Drinks and Uno.

-

"Who is that?"

Your head turns lightly towards your boyfriend. He'd sat beside you on the couch only thirty-two seconds ago and was peering at your phone screen. "Oh, it's Chris' instagram." You smile.

Felix's lips curl into a soft grin as well and he glances to you as if silently asking why you're looking at his best friend's Instagram page.

"He posted a picture with his dog. I just thought it was cute." Is your justification, a giggle flooding from your lips. Felix kisses the sound away as he leans into you. It's a gentle but firm reminder that you're his - and he is yours. Not that Chris had ever posed a threat; Just hearing you talk about another man no matter who it was, was.... something that roused a deep anger within Felix's gut.

He murmurs against your lips at first, leaving you feeling breathless and warm. "Berry is pretty cute."

Lidded eyes flicker upwards to peer at Felix behind your lashes, blinking slowly. You let out a soft breath in admiration and Felix watches your expression lilt into something more... adoring. "Berry," you whisper in repetition.

"Mm." He'll hum, eyes slowly trailing from your own down to your lips before he leans back in to kiss you again.

-

It took two weeks after establishing a relationship with Felix for you to realize just how close he was with Chris.

Two weeks for you. Three months for him.

He would spend the evening with Chris and say it was always 'Drinks and Uno!' and it wasn't that you doubted your boyfriend in any way - you knew he was over at Chris' from his location.

He would take calls while he was with you and sit on the phone for an hour just laughing and talking about shit you didn't care to listen to, but did regardless. The weather, his car - How they were going to get their friend group together to go for drinks at the end of the month and celebrate someone's birthday.

Though it wasn't as if you hadn't established your own relationship with his best friend.

Chris was good company. You'd met him for lunch a few times, exchanging phones to hack each others' snapchats and confuse Felix; Even gone to his place to help him work on his car when he'd asked for just a small amount of assistance while he changed his tail light.

You were close now, too. And Felix knew nothing about it. Chris never seemed to bring it up, and you had no mind to mention your relationship with his friend either. It was purely platonic - No romantic feelings whatsoever on either end. He was good company, you were a sweet girl and a good person.

-

"Where are you going..." Your voice lilts softly as you watch the small green dot slowly trail across your phone screen. It continued to move along the highway before pulling off an exit and trailing to an apartment complex not far from your own. An apartment complex you knew all too well - you'd been there a few times before.

The dot comes to a halt and stays there, and you lower your phone with a soft breath. Your eyes fall on the television in front of you. It's turned off, screen blank and reflecting where you sit on the couch just a few feet away.

Your eye twitches at the idea that he's back there.

Time is moving so slowly.

When did this start?

When had you become so...

Demanding.

When had you become so...

Attentive.

When had you become so -

Obsessive.

-

sorry to all the people tagged - this chapter is such. a let down. but i want to get this fucking series over w/ because i'm just losing so much motivation so fast. i have ideas but i can't write them out - my writing is going downhill so fast.

Taglist: @chuuchuu1224@americano4yoongi@hwangskitten@xxinatty@amyz78@candyquokka@lixiespick@chiaki-nanami-aesthetic@juskz @pickles-24

red's line in (i think) s3 ep11 where he goes

"You were right, Marcus. I am the informant. Tell all our friends in hell to be patient. I'll be along soon enough."

HIS VOICE I NEED TO LIE DOWN