"Uh—huh. That's why Mom made breakfast mandatory," Felix remarked, grinning at Ley's staring. "You're staring."

"Oh... was I?" Ley asked innocently. Fuck! Okay. Would I die if I jumped from this balcony? Well, I don't think so. I'm pretty sure I'd just get broken bones and suffer from internal bleeding; anyways, it's not really instant death.

"Yes... and you still are," Felix answered nonchalantly, unbothered by the staring.

Okay. Let's just calm down and apologize. Ley exhaled, turning his head away as he admired the bright sky. "I'm sorry. My eyes just can't help it. If I see a hot body, I impulsively stare it it..."

Fuck! Ley's mind screams as he grips the balcony railing tighter from the embarrassment.

"I see..." Felix said as the volume of his voice gradually lowered.

"I'm sorry if that was weird," Ley apologized, trying his best to keep a calm attitude.

"I don't mind." Felix remained nonchalant. "It just means my workouts are paying off well."

"They definitely are..." Ley murmured, turning his gaze back, whispering something inappropriate loud enough to be heard. "Must be nice to touch those abs..."

"Shit. Did I say that out... loud?" Ley said hesitantly, giving an embarrassed expression towards Felix. "I am very sorry. I'm very weird... I have an obsession when it comes to hot men."

"Okay...! I am leaving... I'm sorry if you're weirded out by my oversharing. It must be weird to hear those, especially as a straight guy," Ley said embarrassedly, heading back to his room.

"Wait... Stop. Don't leave," Felix declared unbothered. "We're friends, so you can relax."

"And you think I'm straight?" Felix stared at Ley in confusion and curiosity.

"Aren't you?" Ley asked back, returning a confused look.

"Yeah, sure," Felix answered, uncertain about the answer himself. "So... you don't like girls?"

"Well, first. That's a horrible way of asking if I'm gay," Ley started. "And... I don't... not like girls. I'm just not sexually attracted to them."

"Wow..." Ley admired the view once again. "We've only been friends for a few hours, and I've already come out to you."

"Is that bad?" Felix asked curiously, his innocence lingering.

"No... It's not," Ley said softly. "It's very good, because you're one of the only people who I have been out with."

"I see," Felix remarked, relieved that it didn't mean anything negative. "Then, would you like to touch my abs?"

"What—what kind of question is that?" Ley narrowed his eyes at Felix.

"I didn't hear a yes or no answer..." Felix said playfully, waiting for Ley's answer.

Shit. He offered... and a part of me wants to say yes, but isn't that weird? I really need to make a decision before he starts getting suspicious. Ley pondered.

"Alright. Just hold out your hand," Felix said politely.

Ley reacted calmly as he held his hand out upon Felix's gentle instruction. I guess, he's already made my decision for me...

"It feels nice," Ley murmured, having his hand gently guided by Felix, allowing him to feel the sensation of his abs.

"Ah-ah. That's off-limits," Felix said jokingly after guiding Ley's hand near his shorts.

"I wasn't," Ley said defensively, quickly pulling his hand back.

"I know. I'm just joking," Felix softly smirks.

"Ahh..." Ley exhales. "You joke dangerously, huh..."

"Come to my room," Felix asked abruptly, having finished the cigarette in his hands.

"It feels weird to consider that offer knowing you're half-naked," Ley responded, confused by the sudden offer. "Don't tell me... you're going to take advantage of me once we're inside?!"

"Good one," Felix softly said. "Just come."

Oh...? I wonder why he's eager for me to come into his room... Ley wondered as he quietly followed Felix into the room.

Inside the room, Ley noticed something different compared to the last time he entered Felix's room. There, Felix pointed at the bookshelf and refrigerator on the other side of the room.

"I supplied my once-empty bookshelf with assertive snacks for you," Felix declares. "I also had people put a refrigerator inside my room for cold food or snacks."

"That's... awfully nice..." Ley said doubtfully.

"It's normal for friends to do these kind of things," Felix reasoned, hearing Ley's tone.

"Yeah... I don't think so." Ley turned to Felix. "Well, maybe if you're planning to fuck me."

"Only if you want me to," Felix matched Ley's playful tone as he gently pinned him against the door.

This is some K-drama scenario... It feels nice... I get why the female leads blush. Ley kept to himself.

"Yeah... Let's lessen these kinds of jokes," Ley said, friendly tapping Felix's face as he slipped out of the pinned position against the door.

"Uhh... sure," Felix responded confusedly as he observed Ley swiftly walk over to the other side of the room, checking the bookshelf and refrigerator out.

Ley contemplated as he stood near the refrigerator. No boner? That sure would have given my hypersexual ass a boner... but I guess not? Oh. It's the friend effect. My mind and body reject the idea of seeing my friends as sexual beings.

"Ice cream?" Ley joyfully exclaimed. Seeing the pints of ice cream inside the freezer of the refrigerator, Ley turned to Felix. "Can I take one?"

"Well, yeah. I did get them just for you," Felix answered. "So feel free to take any flavor you want."

"I see. Hmm..." Ley hummed, deciding which flavor to take. "How about you? What flavor do you like?"

"I'm good. I don't really like ice cream," said Felix casually, making Ley stare at him in complete confusion and disappointment as if he had said something worth getting killed for.

"Why'd you make that face?" Felix asked, having noticed Ley's facial expression.

Shit. I forgot my face is expressive. Ley relaxed his face after being called out. "Uhh... It's just that I haven't met someone who doesn't like ice cream."

He hasn't tried ice cream before...? That sounds like a lie... or maybe he's telling the truth? And if he is, then he's seriously deprived of joy. Ley wondered.

Ley grabbed the rocky-road-flavor ice cream from the freezer and the one spoon from the spoon-warmer section. "Alright, then! Let's have you try one."

"Oh. There was only one spoon... inside," Ley said confusedly as he turned to Felix.

"Yeah... I did say that I got it just for you," Felix started. "So... it makes sense that there's only one spoon."

"I see..." Ley nodded. "Are you... a germaphobe?"

"I'm not...?" Felix answered confusedly.

"You sure?" Ley asked, hearing the uncertain response. "Then you won't mind if we share a spoon?"

"I don't mind," Felix said casually.

"Okay," Ley softly remarked as he walked towards Felix, who was standing at the center of the room. He grabbed a spoonful of ice cream and directly raised it in front of Felix's mouth. "Here."

Oh. Felix contemplated, staring straight at the spoon Ley was raising in front of his mouth. But realizing the innocence behind it, he unbotheredly took the spoonful of ice cream quickly so as not to make Ley wait any longer.

"So..." Ley innocently remarked, pulling the spoon back from Felix's mouth. "What'd you think?"

"Hmm..." Felix hummed. "I don't know."

"Okay," Ley exhaled dispiritedly.

"Are you... disappointed?" Felix softly asked.

"Maybe," Ley murmured.

"Wow. You really are serious about this," Felix realized. "But I'm only joking. I liked the flavor."

"Jeez," Ley said, smiling with his relief. "You really joke dangerously.

"Oh. The top of the ice cream melted," Ley pointed out before chugging the pint, drinking the melted ice cream off as it was a drink. "Gotta drink it as it is."

Felix pointed at Ley's face after witnessing him drink off the pint. "You have one of those milk mustaches."

"I'll just li—" Ley paused, interrupted by Felix suddenly wiping the milk mustache using his bare fingers. "Oh... sure, I guess."

With melted ice cream on his fingers, Felix looked around the room to find something to wipe it off his fingers. "Wait a second, let me just clean it off."

Ley's principle of not wanting to waste food, especially ice cream, took over his body as he instinctively grabbed Felix's hand to suck the melted ice cream off his fingers.

"There. It's clean now," Ley said proudly, gently removing Felix's hands as he showed him his fingers, with no trace of melted ice cream on them. "Oh... that was weird of me."

"It's fine. Just say so if you want to lick it more," Felix said jokingly.

"Uh—huh... I might lick more than just your fingers if you keep joking like that," Ley joked back, matching Felix's playful tone.

"Is that a threat or a promise?" Felix said flirtatiously as he leaned forward towards Ley's face.

"That's cute. But we have lunch, seeing it's twelve noon already," Ley said snarkily, walking back to the freezer to place the ice cream back and leaning on the refrigerator after closing. "So... would you be joining me downstairs?"

"I'll join you later. I just need to shower first," Felix answered.

"Alright." Ley headed towards outside the room before saying his temporary goodbye as he closed the door. "I'll wait for you."

Ley leaned back against his room's door, exhaling his relief immediately after entering. That was way too sexual... Luckily, I wasn't getting a boner from it. Yay!

Feeling an unfamiliar sensation below his shorts, Felix rushed to toggle the lights off, locked the door, and neatly pressed himself onto his bed, trying to calm himself. Shit. Fuck.

After staring at the dark ceiling of his room, unsuccessful in relaxing his mind, he pulled down his shorts and his tight boxers, revealing a pulsating boner. Fuck. How do you undo this?

There were only two things he could think of. Clearing his mind or masturbation. But after his unsuccessful attempt at clearing his mind, he was left with the only viable option: masturbation.

His idleness made his boner more aggressive, causing him to wince. Not even his pain tolerance could bear the unfamiliar pain the boner gave.

He thought stroking his boner as much as he could would help, but the amateur strokes he made were of no help, leaving him frustrated. He closed his eyes while stroking his dick, thinking it would help, only for the darkness that filled his vision to be replaced by visions of Ley sucking him.

A sudden, expected, and loud moan came out of his mouth. Luckily, it wasn't loud enough that it pierced through the thick wall that separated his and Ley's room. Hearing his loud moan, he grabbed the blanket on the bed to use as a gag.

As he gradually changed the pace of his amateur strokes, hastening it, pleasure slowly climbed its way into every inch of his body.

But just as his muffled moans echoed throughout his entire room, his grip onto his dick tightened, and his bite on the blanket got harder, marking the first of his climax as he flooded his abs with cum.

Shit. I made a mess. Felix loosely exhaled, pulling his underwear and shorts up as he immediately got up to clean the cum off his stomach.

Fifteen minutes later.

12:30 PM

After clearing his mind of sexual thoughts, showering, and putting on clothes, he immediately knocked on Ley's door, calling him to eat downstairs for lunch.

The two ate comfortably together at the dining table as the other Smiths weren't home and were in their respective busy lives. Ley, who already finished his enormous portion of food, stayed in his seat, waiting for Felix to finish.

"Are you waiting for me?" Felix asked, pausing his eating.

"Yes," Ley said politely.

"Can... I ask why?" Felix confusedly asked.

"I was thinking of grabbing the ice cream I already started in your room," Ley answered.

"Yeah—sure," Felix casually responded. "Just grab it while I'm not there; you don't need to wait for me."

"I can't..." Ley started. "I'm not comfortable entering your room without you present."

"If you're thinking about my privacy, it's fine. I don't mind," Felix said unbothered.

"It's not that..." Ley softly said. "It's just that... I'm a snooper. And I might uncontrollably snoop if I'm left unsupervised."

"I see," Felix responded, hearing Ley's soft insistence. "If you insist, then sure."

The two immediately went back upstairs in Felix's room after finishing their lunch so Ley could grab the ice cream from the freezer.

"Hey... you okay? You looked tired," Ley gently pointed out, concernedly staring at Felix, who was sitting on the bed.

"I think so," Felix said doubtfully, like he doesn't believe it either.

"You should nap for like an hour or two," Ley suggested. "You don't mind if I grab tons of snacks off the shelf, do you?"

"I might take your advice," Felix sluggishly said. "And I don't mind, so go ahead."

"Alright, thanks! Hope you have a good nap." Ley said his goodbye, leaving the room with a handful of snacks and a pint of ice cream as he toggled the lights off on his way out.

Silence lurked inside Felix's room after accidentally napping for six hours, probably an effect of his first masturbation. While Ley filled his room with giggly noises and focused sighs.

Six hours later.

7:00 PM

Woah. That was a satisfying ending. Though, I hate that I finished another great shot again... Ley sighed. But it's dinnertime, though! Yey! I love losing track of time, hehe.

Despite the uncomfortability and awkwardness that Ley internalized during mealtime with the Smiths, the family's careful interaction and suspicious behavior towards him suddenly... lessened.

Sitting at his seat at the very right corner, next to Mrs. Smith, Ley noticed the family's relaxed postures in their respective seats.

"Ley, dear. I have received the approval to hold your assessment tests here at our dining table after lunch. Is that okay for you?" Mrs. Smith turned to the right, asking Ley.

"Yes, Mrs. Smith. Thank you for everything you've done for me," Ley said gratefully.

"It's no problem, hon," Mrs. Smith responded, ending the conversation.

They were still silent... And it doesn't feel like white oppression anymore, but it's still there. Ley murmured, placing his dirty plate on the kitchen sink. Alright! I finished first, as always, hehe.

Before Ley could climb the stairs, he caught a glimpse of Felix eating swiftly, trying to catch up with him at the third-floor hallway. I should probably learn how to eat slowly. Anyways, let's go upstairs slowly because it seems like Felix is trying to catch me in the hallway.

"Hey. Are you sure you don't need to study, even a little?" Felix concernedly asked Ley, whom he found standing idly outside his room. "I can give you the study materials if you'd like."

"Ehh... don't worry about me. I'll be fine," Ley answered confidently.

"I'm tired, so I think I'll go to sleep early. Sleep well, Felly," Ley said playfully as he entered his room, closing the door on Felix.

Felix entered his room, huffing at the confusion and amusement by the nickname Ley just called him. Felly? That's... a cute nickname.