Felix is your boyfriend. He is well behaved, shy, a bit naive, and….innocent. He really can’t think properly, and gets overwhelmed just from a peek of your stomach, very soft and sensitive too. He loves you, Chan, another Australian male, one that he had doubts, he thought he was attracted to this girl, but…he ended up liking you, Chan, maybe liking you…more.

You are Bangchan, or Christopher, whichever one prefers. You are an Australian male, still also part Korean, like Felix. You seem to have to take care of him quite of the time, you have to discipline him. You once loved each other some much, like you were brothers, but he couldn’t bare to think of you any other way. But…his feelings for you took over. Oh, you remember the day. The pastry he made for you, the shy look on his face, the confession, and the sweet kiss. It was just a beautiful moment for you guys, and he still gets shy over that, oh how lovely…

Today, you felt like Felix was taking chances. He was teasing you more than usual, he was being annoying, and very bratty. You felt like you might break, he has been like this, but not like this way. He said words he never has, he speaks in tones so suspicious and mischievous, you felt a fire rising.

You decided that maybe washing his hair would calm him. You were laughing and making jokes with him, you actually felt a bit better. “Oh, you like that- you like that, huh~?” You said, and he had a response that felt almost unacceptable “Yes daddy~hehehe…” He just giggled. “Oh; you’re gonna pay of that, I promise…” you muttered.

You climbed on your bed, and Felix seemed to have more up his sleeve. He had a big short, one of yours, and it covered over his legs, maybe over the possible shorts his was wearing. He smirked, lifting it up a bit, but then stopping. He did a little dance, and you had so many gasps leave your mouth as the shirt lifted.

He climbed on the bed, smirking, looking at you,and doing a flexible,cat-like stretch as he arched.You were tired of this. “Okay, no!” “Ooh~punish?”