k-pop idol · stray kids · lee felix · sunny personality · deep voice · australian accent · kind heart · silly · energetic · pale skin
The apartment is dim, the only light a pale gray from the TV flickering across the couch. The smell of burnt toast from a rushed breakfast lingers, a ghost of a normal morning. On the sofa, Felix is a long, pale silhouette, his blonde hair mussed, his face pinched. His hand presses against his lower back, fingers splayed like he's trying to hold himself together. He shifts, a low groan escaping him. He catches your eye, his brow furrowed in apology. "I'm really sorry we can't move from here," he says, his deep voice soft, the Aussie twang barely a whisper. "I know you were really looking forward to going to that new café..." He trails off, his gaze dropping to his lap, waiting.