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For months Chan had noticed his hoodies would go missing, only to turn up again a couple weeks later. He knew logically it had to be one of the kids, but he'd not seen any of them walking around with them on.
He stood in the middle of his room, hands on his hips and huffed. He wanted his favourite black hoodie to wear to the movie night at Felix and Seungmin's place, but it wasn't anywhere in his room.
He'd done all his laundry the day before so it wasn't in the wash basket. He'd checked all his drawers and closet, even going so far to check Jeongin’s room, but it wasn't in there either. He sighed, sitting down on his bed.
The last time he'd had it was during practice a week ago. He'd taken it off at the start and didn't realise it was gone until he went to leave the studio much later. Luckily it was a balmy night and he didn't actually need it.
He wondered who it was that was stealing them. He knew it wasn't Jeongin or Minho. Jisung usually stole Minho’s clothes or Changbin's. Changbin preferred zip up ones so it wouldn't be him either. So that left Hyunjin, Seungmin and Felix. With another sigh, he got up and grabbed his second favourite hoodie, pulling it on and preparing to leave.
“Iyena, I'm leaving now, I have to stop at the store for Minho, okay?” he called as he walked past his room.
“Okay,” Jeongin replied, “Seungmin-hyung is still at the company, so I'll ask him to swing past and pick me up since it's on the way.”
“Great, see you there.”
“Bye, Hyung.”
Chan grabbed his keys and locked the door behind him, heading down to the carpark, the stolen hoodie getting pushed to the back of his mind as he recalled what ingredients Minho asked him to get.
Minho opened the door when Chan knocked, immediately taking the bag from his hand and going back to the kitchen. Chan smiled and followed taking off his shoes and putting on the Wolf Chan slippers Felix kept for his use at his house - he had all the members’ SKZOO character slippers for them, Chan couldn't help but find it adorable.
He expected to see his fellow Aussie in the lounge room, but it was empty. He stuck his head into the kitchen but found only Minho in there preparing the food. He shrugged and walked over, “Need any help?” he asked.
Minho hummed and moved some vegetables over, handing him the knife and moving over to the stove. Chan immediately got to work cutting the vegetables.
They worked in silence until the food was simmering away on the stove. “This should be ready by the time everyone gets here,” Minho said, stepping back from the sink after washing his hands.
Chan nodded as he pulled his hoodie off, revealing the white tank top underneath. He went to reply, but was cut off from saying anything by a knock on the door. He opened it to Changbin, Hyunjin and Jisung, letting them in. Jisung immediately went over to Minho hanging off him and making adorably exaggerated kissy faces until the elder relented and kissed him. Chan felt a rush of warmth flow through him at the sight, happy that his members were happy.
Long arms draped themselves over his shoulders and he felt Hyunjin's warmth press against his back, “Where's Innie and Seungminnie?” he asked.
“Jeongin is getting Seungmin to pick him up on his way back from the company, they should be here soon,” Chan replied, rubbing Hyunjin's forearms gently.
Hyunjin moved around the front and pecked him on the lips before going over to the couch and flopping down. Changbin was already sitting there and let out a “Yah!” as he was buried under long limbs. Chan chuckled at them.
“Where's Lix?” Jisung asked, finally looking around.
“Still in his room, he was napping when I arrived - looked so cute when he opened the door. All bed hair and half open eyes,” Minho replied, “He probably fell back asleep.”
“I'll go wake him, the food is nearly ready,” Chan volunteered.
On quiet feet, he made his way down the hall to Felix's room. Knocking lightly, he opened the door to find the blonde facing away from him, leaning down to dig something out of the dresser. His gaze lingered on the strong, pale thighs, moving up to the black brief clad ass.
A smirk crossed his lips, but before he could take a step, Felix stood up and the oversized hoodie he was wearing dropped down, covering his ass.
Chan blinked. That hoodie was very familiar. He was pretty sure he'd found his hoodie thief.
“And where might you have gotten that hoodie, I wonder,” he said in English. Felix let out an ‘eep’, jumping at the sound of his voice and turning to face him slowly.
“Channie-hyung…” Felix said meekly, almost burying himself in the hoodie. Chan moved towards him before he could duck out of his reach, taking hold of his arm and waist.
"Minho-yah, come smack this ass for me," Chan yelled as he hefted the hoodie thief over his shoulder. Felix whimpered and wriggled in the tight grip.
Footsteps came down the hall, clearly more than one and Minho stepped into the room. “Why am I smacking an ass?” he asked.
“Why do think, Felix?” Chan asked, adjusting his grip on Felix's thigh as he wriggled more, trying to escape.
“I might of, kinda stole Chan-hyung's hoodie…” Felix confessed in a rush, his voice low and quiet.
“I'm sorry what was that?” Chan asked.
“I stole Chan-hyung's hoodie…” He said again, his voice more clear but taking on a slight edge.
“Ahn…” Minho hummed, rubbing his hands together, “I see.”
Chan turned so Felix's ass was towards the group gathered at the door, watching as Minho walked up and rubbed the brief clad skin a couple times. He reared his hand back and brought it down, the slap echoing in the quiet room.
Felix jerked, letting out a cut off sound. Minho switched hands and brought it down on the other side with the same force as the hit before.
This time Felix moaned, the sound low and deep enough that Chan could feel it vibrate down his shoulder.
Chan nodded to Minho, who rubbed the spots he'd hit gently and stepped back. Chan let Felix down, steadying him with a hand on his shoulder. The younger man looked at him, a flush high on his cheeks and mumbled, “Sorry for taking your hoodie without permission.”
Chan couldn't help but smile, pulling the slighter man in for a hug, “You can just ask if you want to borrow my clothes.” Felix's slim arms came around his waist as he cuddled into him. His reply was lost in the fabric of his tank top.
“I'm not the only one that thought that was hot, right?” Jisung said. There was a beat before laughter brightened the room.
Changbin grabbed Jisung by the waist and was about to pick him up, when a voice spoke from behind, “What is going on here?”
The group parted so Seungmin and Jeongin could see into Felix's room. A smirk appeared on Seungmin's face as he took in the two red marks peeking out from the underneath the black briefs he wore, “I told you he'd find out sooner or later,” he quipped before turning and disappearing into his own room.
Chan chuckled and the rest of them headed back to the lounge, talking and giggling with each other.
Chan let Felix go, “You going to put on some pants?” he asked.
Felix merely smirked and said over his shoulder with a wink, “Nah, I'm comfy just like this,” and left.
Chan blinked and chuckled again, following his precocious member out. At least he'd figured out where his hoodies were.
THE END