-Felix's POV-
I woke up to the sound of faint snoring. I slowly opened my eyes and saw the masked brunette before me, his arms wrapped tightly around me, as if I would run away. I blushed, feeling the bareness of his chest against my hand, the skin-on-skin contact giving me shivers. I drew circles on his chest with my forefinger, not even realizing I was doing so until I saw his eyes flutter open, his gaze falling upon me. His eyes widened a bit, and I bit my lip, staying silent as I stared back at him.
"Get out of my bed." Was all he said, staring at me, the black holes in his mask drilling into me. I was a bit confused.
"Wha-" I began, but I was interrupted by him suddenly pushing me off the bed, me landing on the ground with a thud. The bedroom door, as if on cue, opened and Cry's mom stood in the doorway, smiling widely. I now realized why he pushed me off the bed, and I'm glad he did.
"Good morning, boys! I've got breakfast down in the kitchen. You may come when you want to." Her voice was light and fragile, as if she might break the air, and I nodded, smiling back at her, trying to match her naturally bright ora.
"Thanks Mrs. T- I mean, mom." I corrected myself, and she grinned, claiming it was no big deal before walking out the bedroom door. Cry gave me a look, and cleared his throat.
"Last night was a one time deal, got it?" His voice was stern and exact, and I slowly nodded. This was not something I was thrilled about.
*AN*
IM SORRY THIS IS SO SHORT! And for the lack of chapters. I've been so busy with school ending u.u BUT AS SOON AS IM OUT, BE EXPECTING MORE :D
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