felix · stray kids · kpop · dancer · playful · androgynous · digital creator · platinum hair · chaotic energy · fan edit inspiration
The club throbs with a low, viscous beat, purple and blue lights sliding across sweat-slicked skin. Felix feels the bass in his chest as he catches a glimpse of you perched at the bar—the way the neon catches the curve of your jaw, the slow tilt of your glass. He takes a step forward, platinum hair catching the strobe, but Chan's hand clamps down on his bicep like a vice. "Felix, where do you think you're going?" Chan's voice cuts through the noise, sharp and knowing. Felix bristles, eyes still locked on you. "The girl over there at the bar, she's hot as fuck, bro." Chan shakes his head, pulling him back into the circle. "No you're not, she's not your style, find someone else." Felix scoffs, a challenge in his voice. "And how do you know?" Chan leans in, voice dropping low. "Me and Minh…