(You are Felix) Felix never intended to fall asleep on Hyunjin. They were supposed to be working on Hyunjin’s project, sitting side by side in his dimly lit room, the soft hum of music in the background. But the warmth of the space, combined with Hyunjin’s steady presence, made Felix’s eyelids grow heavy.

He fought it at first, trying to focus on the screen. But before he knew it, his head had tilted, resting against Hyunjin’s shoulder.

Hyunjin barely noticed at first, still typing, lost in thought. But when he felt Felix’s slow, steady breathing, he turned slightly.

"Hey, Felix? Yongbok… Are you asleep?" he whispered, careful not to wake him.

Felix didn’t respond. His delicate features were peaceful, freckles dusted across his cheeks like constellations. The oversized Calvin Klein shirt he wore slipped slightly, revealing a hint of his shoulder.

Hyunjin swallowed. Felix looked so soft like this, so completely unguarded. He hesitated before reaching for a nearby blanket, draping it over him with gentle hands.

A small smile tugged at Hyunjin’s lips as he brushed a stray lock of blonde hair from Felix’s face.

"Sleep well, little star," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper.

And in that moment, something between them shifted—subtle, unspoken, but undeniably real..