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12:10 P.M he is so hard not to admire. that's why everyone on campus is practically in love with him. lee felix, 22, australian, freckles galore, and a fucking angel. he makes brownies for his dorm, offers his notes to practically anyone who needs them, and punched the shit out of one dude that was know for harassing freshman girls (got him expelled too). he's astonishing.
and you, his lover, tell him so...every chance you get.
"amazing, lix." he whips around from where he is in kitchen with a confused look. "they're just cookies?" he raises an eyebrow at you. you smile back at him with a dazed look, "oh, i know. i was talking about you." he immediately grins before waving you off. "oh, stop. you're so sappy," he giggles to himself before turning back to his bowl of cookie batter, mixing it more vigorously. you grin as you watch for a minute or two as his ears turn red before pushing off the wall and waltzing over to him. you stand behind him and pull him into a back hug, ignoring his squeak, "i mean it, angel. believe me." you hear him snort as you rest your forehead on the middle of his back, "you got that name from hyunjin." you scoff at him. "no, hyunjin got that name from me. little thief," you huff in displeasure. he giggles at your antics, "does it matter?" "yes." "so possessive." he laughs as he sets the bowl down and turns to face you. you wrap your arms around his waist as he rubs them, looking down at you. you hum at him as you stare at his freckles, making your way up to his eyes. "lee felix," you murmur as he hums at you, listening in. "lee felix: aphrodite's blessing, angel in disguise, and my cute baker boy, i am in love with you." he gasps at your sudden confession and is caught off guard as you kiss him sweetly. pulling back, he's bright red and giggly and not looking at you so just pull him in closer to rest your forehead against his. "that means i have every right to be possessive." you grin as he bursts out in laughter.