Tattoo revelation

Felix stared at his reflection in the mirror, his heart still racing from the kiss. He wished he could just disappear, escape from the confusing emotions that were swirling inside of him. His cheeks were still flushed, his skin warm to the touch.

He splashed some water on his face, trying to calm himself down. But as he lifted his head to shake the water from his hair, he heard a knock at the door. His heart skipped a beat as he heard Rowoon's voice, low and husky, calling out to him.

"Felix, are you okay?" Rowoon asked, his voice muffled by the door.

Felix felt a shiver run down his spine as he wondered what Rowoon wanted. Was he still in his "baby" mindset, or had he switched back to his "Agussihyung" persona? Felix's eyes narrowed as he thought about it. If Rowoon was in his right mind, he would have teased him already, making some joke about the kiss.

But Rowoon hadn't teased him. Instead, he had knocked on the door, his voice soft with concern. That meant Rowoon was still not in his right mind. Felix's eyes dropped to his lips, which were still tingling from the kiss. He couldn't help but wonder why Rowoon had kissed him like that, with such passion and intensity.

It was like Rowoon was in love with him. Felix's heart skipped a beat at the thought. No, that was impossible. Rowoon didn't love him. He was just...confused. Yeah, that was it. Confused.

Felix took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. He needed to get out of there, to get away from Rowoon and his confusing emotions. Felix reached out to unlock the door, his heart pounding in his chest. What would happen when he opened the door? Would Rowoon kiss him again?

As Felix walked out of the bathroom, he was suddenly pulled into a hug. Rowoon's arms wrapped tightly around him, holding him close. Felix's face was buried in Rowoon's chest, and he could feel the warmth of Rowoon's skin radiating through him.

As he lifted his face to look up at Rowoon, Felix's eyes were met with a surprise. Rowoon's body was adorned with intricate tattoos, each one telling a story of its own. Felix's eyes widened as he took in the sight, his mind racing with questions.

"Rowoon, I...I didn't know you had tattoos," Felix stuttered, his eyes scanning Rowoon's body.

Rowoon chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Yeah, I got them a while back," he said, his voice low and husky.

Felix's eyes were drawn to a particular tattoo on Rowoon's left shoulder. It was a beautiful design, with intricate patterns and symbols that seemed to dance across Rowoon's skin. Felix's finger reached out, tracing the outline of the tattoo.

"Does it still hurt?" Felix asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

Rowoon's eyes dropped to the tattoo, a faint smile playing on his lips. "It was painful when I got it, but it's been a while now," he said, his voice low and soothing.

Felix's eyes were drawn to the tattoo again, his finger tracing the patterns and symbols. The tattoo was a beautiful piece of art, one that seemed to capture the essence of Rowoon's personality. Felix felt a sense of wonder and awe as he gazed at the tattoo, his heart pounding in his chest.

The tattoo was a dragon, its body coiled around Rowoon's shoulder and chest. The dragon's eyes seemed to gleam in the light, its scales shimmering with a subtle sheen. Felix's finger traced the outline of the dragon, his eyes following the curves and lines of the tattoo.

As he gazed at the tattoo, Felix felt a sense of connection to Rowoon, a sense of understanding that went beyond words. The tattoo seemed to speak to him, its symbols and patterns telling a story that only he could hear. Felix's heart pounded in his chest as he gazed at the tattoo, his soul resonating with the beauty and wonder of the design.

Felix snapped out of his thoughts, suddenly realizing what he was doing. He was touching Rowoon's tattoo, his finger tracing the intricate patterns and symbols. And he was standing very close to Rowoon, his face inches from Rowoon's chest.

Felix's cheeks flushed with embarrassment as he realized Rowoon was shirtless. And he was shirtless too! When had that happened? Felix's mind was a blank as he tried to remember.

He quickly dropped his hand, taking a step back from Rowoon. "I...I'm sorry," Felix stuttered, his eyes fixed on Rowoon's chest.

Rowoon chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "It's okay, Felix," he said, his voice low and soothing. "I don't mind."

Felix's eyes met Rowoon's, and he felt a jolt of electricity run through his body. He quickly looked away, his cheeks burning with embarrassment.

"I...I need to get dressed," Felix muttered, trying to make a hasty exit.

But Rowoon caught his arm, holding him back. "Wait, Felix," he said, his voice low and husky.