orion's belt.

“how’s it?” felix said, waiting for his official food taster and leader. c’mon, is it really that hard to mix some butter and chocolate and make it tasty? He thought. “try putting more sugar, I think it’s a bit…” chan stopped middle sentence trying to find words that wouldn’t hurt his young australian bandmate. “tasteless…?” he said a bit unsurehe tried. but felix would be lying if he said he didn’t cried himself to sleep that night. he knew his leader was only trying to make him improve, but telling him, his little smiley brownies were tasteless…was a little harsh to him. what is the point of trying so hard to improve if you’re not going anywhere anyways, he thought to himself. maybe his head was right when it said it would be better if, instead of trying new things, he just focused on what he already had to improve.  or: felix's sad cause he can't cook for shit and seungmin comforts him.