spring is here again | skz | minlix | greek mythology au

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Felix's hands laid on Minho's waist.

He didn't know how they got there.

The older god was halfway hugging his torso, halfway laying on top of him.

And he was fast asleep, silently snoring against Felix's neck.

And he was shirtless. So was Felix.

Ah shit.

Images of last night flooded his mind.

Minho's lips, deep passionate kisses, hands gripping clothes, sliding over skin, small gasps, moans.

He pressed his eyes close.

Today Jeongin would come and say wether the Moirai agreed to see Felix.

Then he would go back into the mortal world.

Away from Minho.

Away from everything that had happened between them.

Away from this.

Minho gently stirred in his sleep, tightening his embrace.

His hair smelled nicely.

Felix carefully took his hands away from the other's waist and lifted his arm.

He slowly slipped out of the bed, Minho staying peacefully asleep.

His blue dress laid discharged on the ground, crumpled up and probably dirty. He would need a new one.

Minho looked so beautifully when he slept.

A part of Felix wanted to crawl back into the bed with him.

The other part was aware that that would just hurt both him and Minho more in the end.

Felix shook his head and turned away from him.

He opened his small wardrobe where he had stocked just his favourite dresses from the dressing room.

Deciding for one dress was difficult though. He wasn't really focused either.

His mind kept wandering to Minho's back that was just halfway covered by the bedsheet, kept wandering to the taste of his skin, his noises.

A silent knock at the door ripped him from his thoughts.

Minho didn't wake up.

Felix had recognized the knock.

He took all the dresses he couldn't decide between on his arm and quietly stepped out of the door.

Jisung waited for him.

'I spoke to Jeongin earlier. The Moirai agreed to see you'

'So I will go back?'

'Yeah'

'Shit'

'What?'

The skeleton took a step back to examine Felix in peace.

'You're just wearing underpants' they said.

'I'm aware, thank you, babes'

Felix handed his pile of dresses to the skeleton, starting to rummage through it.

'Can you help me choose something?'

'I..'

They looked from the dresses to Felix and back.

'There's a hickey on your neck'

'That would make sense, yeah'

The god avoided their gaze.