Emotions

Felix muttered to himself in frustration as he dried his face with a paper towel. He couldn't believe how flustered he had become just from a simple eye lock with Rowoon. He prided himself on being composed and collected in any situation, but when it came to Rowoon, all of his confidence seemed to evaporate.

Taking a deep breath, Felix tried to gather his thoughts and make a plan. He couldn't let himself be a bumbling mess every time he was around Rowoon. He needed to maintain his cool and act like the professional he knew he could be.

With renewed determination, Felix straightened his posture and squared his shoulders. He gave his reflection in the mirror a determined look and nodded to himself. He was going to face Rowoon head-on and show him that he was more than just a nervous wreck.

As he exited the restroom, Felix walked with purpose towards where Rowoon was standing. He took a deep breath, steeling himself for whatever may come next. After Felix emerged from the restroom, he tried to compose himself as Rowoon approached him. "Hey, little shit, are you okay?" Rowoon asked with a hint of concern in his voice.

Felix forced a smile and replied, "I'm fine, just needed a moment to freshen up." He quickly made an excuse to leave, feeling the embarrassment creeping up on his cheeks.

As Felix turned to go, he heard Rowoon chuckle softly behind him. "Your face is as red as a tomato, Felix. Are you sure you're okay?" Rowoon teased, causing Felix to blush even deeper.

Feeling mortified, Felix hurriedly exited the room, his heart pounding with a mix of embarrassment and confusion. He couldn't understand why Rowoon's teasing had such a strong effect on him. Was it just the embarrassment of being caught off guard, or was there something more to his feelings towards Rowoon?

As Felix walked away, he couldn't shake the thought of Rowoon's teasing or the way his heart fluttered in his chest. He touched his own heart, feeling the rapid beat beneath his fingertips.

As Rowoon watched Felix dash out of the room, a whirlwind of emotions flooded his mind. He couldn't shake the image of Felix's blushing face from his thoughts. Confusion clouded his mind as he felt his own heart racing, the beat erratic and unfamiliar.

Curious and slightly unnerved by his own reaction, Rowoon tentatively touched his chest, feeling the rapid thumping beneath his fingertips. He couldn't understand why being around Felix had such a strong effect on him, why his heart seemed to dance to a different tune.

With a furrowed brow, Rowoon took out his phone and dialed a number, his mind swirling with questions and uncertainties. His conversation on the phone was brief, but his mind was elsewhere, distracted by thoughts of Felix and the peculiar feelings he couldn't quite comprehend.

After ending the call, Rowoon got up from his seat, a determined look in his eyes. He needed to clear his head, to distract himself from the turmoil of emotions that Felix seemed to awaken within him. With purposeful strides, he made his way to the wardrobe, intent on dressing up and focusing on the tasks at hand.

But no matter how hard he tried to push the thoughts of Felix away, his face kept flashing in his mind, his laughter echoing in his ears. Rowoon couldn't deny the pull he felt towards Felix, the inexplicable connection that seemed to defy reason.