𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙨

_𝙥𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙛𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩

,, 𝙖𝙪𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙣 "

-^•*// ꧂

Felix sat on my bed, as we coddled up in fluffy blankets- "What do you think about Aimee?" He asked, putting his phone down and facing me. I stopped texting him and grinned-

"Oh, she's nice, but don't worry yourself about it, Felixaroni, you're always my number. 1 best friend," I smirked at him, pulling the blanket off my knee and stretching.

Felix nodded, "Yeah, besides, we're her only friends right now." We giggled and he picked up a pillow sneakily from the back. As I bent over to get his phone, he whacked the pillow onto my back and started wheezing hysterically, curls falling unconsciously onto his face. A shocked grin spread across my face, he was so dead.

I snatched the pillow from him and smashed his face into the white duck-feather goodness. A gargled response emitted and the pillow fight begun.

_time skip_

My energy was completely drained.
The pillows were flimsy and all out of their cases now, which we had laughed about for at least ten minutes.

Felix was on the bed next to me, pink cheeked and panting, "I need water," He groaned and pushed himself up, opening the door and going to the kitchen. I rolled over to his side and stretched, cracking my fingers and letting a yawn take over.

A few moments later, my door opened again and a lanky figure walked into my room, chugging a tall glass of ice-cold water, "You didn't get any for me?" I pouted, stealing the glass out of his grasp. He stifled a laugh-

"You didn't ask for any, Aubes,"

I shook my head, downing the rest of the water in refreshing thirst, "Hon, it's the thought that counts," I sighed dramatically and placed the glass on my bedside table, "Honestly though, you never give a thought," A cackle escaped my lips as Felix sat on the edge of the bed.

"Pfft, please, neither do you," He lay down, grabbing his phone on the way. Shaking my head in mock-disgust, I opened Messages-

aimes
hey wanna meet up later?
5 mins ago

you
okk at the cafe near station?
delivered

aimee
cya there :)
just now

"Felix, get up," He whined in response, sticking his lip out, "We're going to meet Aimee at the cafe," He perked up, nodding,

"Okay,"

We brushed off the remains of the pillow fight and as I grabbed my bag, we headed out.