loose and fun

Felix stood in the midst of the throbbing crowd, the music pulsating through his veins like a living thing. He had told himself he wasn't going to think about anything anymore, that he was going to let loose and have fun.

But as he scanned the sea of faces, Felix couldn't shake off the feeling of being left out. Everyone seemed to be having the time of their lives, laughing and dancing and lost in the music.

Felix, on the other hand, felt like an outsider. He felt like he was just going through the motions, pretending to have fun when in reality, he was just numb.

And to make matters worse, this was one of Rowoon's clubs. Felix couldn't help but feel a pang of discomfort, like he was trespassing on Rowoon's territory.

As he looked around, Felix's eyes kept drifting to the door, hoping to catch a glimpse of Rowoon. Just a glimpse, that's all he wanted. He didn't care if Rowoon refused to talk to him .

Felix just wanted to see him, to know that he was okay. But as the minutes ticked by, Felix began to lose hope. Maybe Rowoon wasn't even here, maybe he was somewhere else, living his life without Felix.

The thought sent a pang of sadness through Felix's chest, and he looked away, trying to shake off the feeling. But it was hard to concentrate on anything else when his mind kept drifting back to Rowoon.

Felix tried to focus on the music, on the beat and the melody and the energy of the crowd. But it was no use. His eyes kept scanning the room, searching for a glimpse of Rowoon's familiar face.

As the night wore on, Felix began to feel more and more disconnected from the world around him. He felt like he was floating on the outside, looking in on a world that was moving without him.

And then, just as he was starting to lose hope, Felix saw a flash of black out of the corner of his eye. His heart skipped a beat as he turned to look, his eyes scanning the crowd for a glimpse of Rowoon's familiar face.

But it was just a stranger, a guy with a similar haircut and build. Felix's heart sank, and he looked away, trying to shake off the disappointment.

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Rowoon stood at the edge of the balcony, looking down at the crowd below. The music was pulsating, the lights flashing, and the people dancing, but Rowoon's focus was on just one person.

Felix.

He watched as Felix scanned the crowd, his eyes searching for something, or someone. Rowoon knew exactly what Felix was looking for. He was looking for him.

A small smile played on Rowoon's lips as he watched Felix's antics. He knew Felix was hoping to see him, was hoping to catch a glimpse of him in the crowd.

Just as Rowoon was starting to enjoy the frustratd look in Felix face, a man walked up to Felix, making Rowoon's blood boil. The man was tall, with a charming smile and a confident air about him.

Rowoon's eyes narrowed as he watched the man talk to Felix, watched as Felix laughed and smiled in response. Rowoon's fists clenched at his sides, his jaw tightening with anger.

Who was this guy, and why was he talking to Felix? Rowoon's mind was racing with questions, his possessiveness stirring to life.

He didn't like this one bit. He didn't like the way the man was looking at Felix, didn't like the way Felix was responding to him.

Rowoon's eyes never left the scene below, his gaze fixed intently on Felix and the stranger.