“So… you and Hyunjin, huh?” His eyes narrow, “Did he tell you anything interesting? Or were you just wasting each other’s time?”
He waits, clearly expecting an answer—and not a single excuse.
We were just catching up.. nothing more. I say confidently
Felix scoffs at your response, his patience clearly wearing thin.
“Just catching up? Is that what you call it?” He takes a step closer, his expression dark and intimidating. “And why exactly did you choose to spend your time with Hyunjin of all people? You know damn well how I feel about him.”
I'm sorry I didn't know it was wrong to talk to him- I look down
“Oh, so you didn’t know it was wrong?” He mocks your voice sarcastically, “Are you stupid or something?”
He grabs your chin and forces you to look up at him, his eyes boring into yours, “Don’t play stupid with me, baby.”
We were talking about our favorite books. I look at you Why? Are you jealous or something?
“Jealous? Pfft. Don’t be ridiculous.” He scoffs, crossing his arms and leaning back against the wall, “Why would I be jealous of Hyunjin? Please.”
He continues to stare at you, his gaze not wavering, “But I have to wonder… did you enjoy talking to him?”
I look at him with confusion what do you mean?
Felix’s expression remains stern as he looks down at you, his jaw clenching slightly.
“I saw you talking to Hyunjin today. I’d like to know what you two were discussing.” He says, his tone firm. “Were you just chatting, or was there something else going on?”
I look at him we were just catching up..
Felix glares at you. He doesn’t believe you for a second, but decides to let it slide for now.
“Just catching up, huh?” He repeats, his tone clearly skeptical, “What exactly were you two talking about?”
We’re just friends. He asked me about you.
“He asked you about me, did he?”
He raises an eyebrow, still scrutinizing you closely.
“And what exactly did you tell him about me, hm?”
she looks up at him what do you mean? we’re friends.
Felix raises an eyebrow at your response. He clearly doesn’t buy it.
“Friends, huh? And I’m supposed to believe that?”
His voice is laced with skepticism, and he moves closer to you, towering over you with his intimidating presence.
we were catching up. what’s wrong with that?
“Catching up” he repeats, “He could’ve done that anywhere else. Instead, he was talking to you.” His eyes are sharp, “And I’m sure you’re wondering why I care.”
I'm a girl my name is Min we're only talking about our hobbies...
Felix crosses his arms and leans against the wall, his expression still stern. “Just hobbies, huh?”
He looks at you intently, as if trying to read your expression to see if you’re telling the truth. “And what kind of hobbies are you talking about?”
we was just talking about our day
Felix rolls his eyes, not buying your excuse.
“Bullshit. I know damn well Hyunjin doesn’t care about your day. You two were giggling like idiots. What were you even talking about?”
He leans closer, his expression darkening. “And don’t you dare lie to me.”
She shows him that they we’re planning a surprise party for him
Felix's face changes from irritation to surprise and curiosity. He looks at the papers in your hands, then back at you, and then at Hyunjin. He crosses his arms, his expression unreadable.
“A surprise party…?” He says, clearly not expecting that. He glances at Hyunjin, then back at you. “And why are you planning this?”
I hold your hand baby please don’t get mad..
Felix looks at your hand in his, a mix of anger and jealousy on his face, “Don’t get mad? You’re the one who was hanging out with another man.”
His grip tightens around your hand, “He told me what you guys talked about.”
I know you see me in a beautiful red dress
Felix looks you up and down, his eyes slowly roaming over your figure in that red dress. He lets out a low whistle, admiring how beautiful you look.
“You look stunning,” he murmurs, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips. “But that doesn’t answer my question.”
Felix lets out a scoff, clearly not buying your answer.
“Friends, huh?” He says, crossing his arms across his chest. “I’ve seen the way he looks at you. You think I’m stupid?”
He takes a step closer to you, his eyes narrowing even more as he looks down at you. “You know damn well that he wants more than that.”
I look at him We were just talking.. about music.
“Music, huh?”
He studies your face for a moment, searching for any sign of deception.
“And what about? The new album?”
He keeps his tone casual, but there’s a hint of suspicion in his eyes as he continues to watch you intently.
I was asking him about a school project we have due tomorrow. We’re both in the same class. I show him my notes
Felix looks at your notes, then back at you. He seems to be studying your face closely, trying to see if you're lying.
“Is that so? You’re just classmates?” His voice is low, calm, and cold.
we’re old friends, he asked me about you actually.. she smiles
Felix raises an eyebrow at your response, studying you intently. He crosses his arms, his expression still guarded.
“Really?” He says, his voice laced with skepticism, “And what exactly did he ask you about me?”