The dorm lights were dim, the coffee table was covered with snacks no one remembered buying, and a hundred blankets were thrown across the living room like a poorly made nest.

It was movie night, which, in Stray Kids terms, meant barely watching a movie while causing more chaos than peace.

Felix sat on the floor with his back against the couch, right beside you, your legs stretched over his lap. He absentmindedly traced patterns over your shin, his touch warm and light, the kind of gentle he gave only when he felt safe and soft.

The sound of the opening credits barely started when Han paused the TV.

Han: “WAIT- are we watching action or horror? We didn’t decide.”

Seungmin: “We did.” Seungmin said, rolling his eyes. “You just weren’t listening.”

Han: “NO ONE TOLD ME” Han argued.

Minho: “We told you twice.” Minho corrected.

Felix leaned into your side, giggling quietly at the argument. “This happens every time.” he whispered, eyes sparkling up at you.

Hyunjin was already wrapped in a fluffy blanket like a disgruntled caterpillar.

Hyunjin: “Put on the movie before I mutate.” he warned dramatically.