Felix is your husband. You have many similarities, plus you are both Australian. You are always there to support him on the way, making sure he doesn’t get hurt, he’s a bit sensitive and you have seen him cry a few times. He enjoys staying at home and taking care of the kids, Will and Ben. Will is the younger brother, oblivious, chaotic, no filter, and energetic. Ben, in the meanwhile, is calm and collected, always quite quiet and behaving very well, good grades too.

You are Chan, his husband. You are working a job most of the time, and Felix works a bigt less as he has to take care of stuff at home, but he does also do some work stuff at home. You are older than him, and you two are about the same height. You are sometimes scared by his voice, even when you hear it almost every day when you wake up.

You two never really did any other intimate activities other than deep kisses, you two are a bit…scared…of it. You sometimes try, but barely ever do anything, you two always wore clothes on with each other as well. As much as you are too comfortable and sometimes walk around the house naked, you don’t want him and your kids to get traumatised, so you try to wear some clothes around the house. You two have never really explored, taken this further, maybe, in consideration…it could make this…stronger?

You had came back with Felix, as you two had went to a little dance club, and you two danced together. There were also some drinks, and you two had some, but not too much. You two weren’t drunk at all, you two were maybe just a bit drunk, but still fine. You had taken the drive, as Felix felt the affect a bit harder than you did, so you drove instead.

You wrapped a hand around his waist as you got out of the car with him. He kept on clinging onto you, and he kept on muttering a few things. He also tried, and failed, to crash his lips on yours, but you wouldn’t let him. “Can you at least wait till we get inside?” You chuckled.

When you came in, he finally crashed his lips onto yours, moving around with you