My Mafia Hybrid (Felix FF)

03

Ding.... ~ .....Ding. Why the heck was my stupid freaking alarm on? I squinted my eyes open through the small sun rays of light shining through the closed window and glanced at my beeping phone that was slowly sliding off the bed and I reached out and grabbed it before it did. Oh, right, University. Of course. I sigh and sit up and rub my eyes before looking around the room and standing up and heading over to the door and see the spare bedroom door still shut, now Felix's room I guess you could call it. My clothes wrap around my fingers as I drag it out of the closet next to the door, and let it drop onto the floor, closing my door again and peeling off my clothes as I start to get changed, my eyes flicking to the phone on my bed as a message pops up from the one and only obsessed popular boy. Ugh, whatever. I roll my eyes and slide all my clothes on and open the door again and see Felix standing directly in front of my door making me jump. "Shit, why are you just standing there like that, you creep." I scoff and pick up my Pj's from the floor and throw them to the side, a deep chuckle coming from his throat at my words as I turn and stare back up at him. "Just thought I would come say good morning, but it looks like you may have woken up on the wrong side of the bed." I scoff quietly at his words, and notice how elegant he looked during the morning. His hair all tousled up from his sleep, but in a nice way, his eyes more lower than before, his mouth curled up into a little smirk and his voice of a morning was just-

"Your staring sweetheart, is there something you like?" I get pulled back into reality as I blink at him a few times and smile fakely at him. "The only thing I would like right now is if you weren't standing in my doorway." I nudge past him at my words and start heading down the hallway again, hearing a soft laugh come from him as he starts to follow me. "Oh I'm not sure about that one darling, but where are you heading so early in the morning?" I turn around and look back at him with crossed arms. "Well I have to get a high education and a good job. University doofhead." I huff and he raises his eyebrow at me, before he smirks again. "I'll come with you then, see if I can enrol myself." He says and walks down the hallway and past me and I just frown. "I'm not paying for you, you know that right?" He turns around and looks back at me, shoving his hands into his track pant packets. "Oh I know sweetheart, I can pay for myself." He was hiding something wasn't he? "How can you pay when you don't have a Job?" I huff at him. "Secrets that can't be shared sweetheart." He says before continuing to walk down to the kitchen area where the front door is and lounge room also, in which I quickly follow him. "Be honest with me, how many secrets are you hiding from me?" He looks down at me as I appear at his side. "A Lot sweetheart but therefore your own safety." He hums and reaches out and caresses my cheek gently with his thumb and I just stay frozen. "Let's get going before you ask any more questions about my personal life." He says and swoops over to the kitchen bench and grabs my car keys and unlocks the front door and walks out.

How can he expect me to just sit here and not ask him questions, when I was the one to take him off the street only two nights ago? This guy was crazy. My thoughts get to the better of me and I follow him outside, shutting my apartment door and walking over to where he was standing in front of the two elevator doors, and one soon pings and open and he stretches out his arm motioning me to go in first, in which I do and watch him follow me in. Ten minutes later we were on the road, driving in my BMW, he had argued with me about driving and now we were both sitting in silence, the only thing being heard was the radio. I glance over at him in the driver's seat. He was hiding something big and could feel it, why was he hiding it from me, it couldn't possibly be that bad, and how the heck did he have money if he was literally homeless on the street. His aura was turning me off, it didn't feel good at the moment it felt bad. Maybe I shouldn't have let him stay. I should call Jia after today's classes.

"What are you thinking about?" His voice flows into my thoughts once again and I blink a couple times and notice him glancing at me a couple times. "Nothing, just thinking about what we're doing today and uni." I mumble and turn my head to look back at the window. "Yeah sure sweetheart, I don't believe you." What was up with his flirt talk today? I glanced back at him quickly, his blonde hair was brushed back perfectly, his brown eyes focused on the road, his perfect face, he definitely was something, but I just needed to figure out what this man, cat, whatever I shall call him, is hiding from me. 

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