Felix's POV
3 months ago...
- Want some pancakes? I miscalculated and made too much dough! – I said with a smile, glaring at the pancake's tower I had made.
- Yes, please. – said Eric, practically running towards the kitchen. – Your pancakes are the best, man. I can't get enough of them.
His sole compliment made my face feel hot. Thank God I was showing him my back, because letting him see what he could do to me with only one sentence was nowhere near something I had in plan.
- Thank God I made plenty then. – I turned around with a smile and a plate full of pancakes for him. – There you go!
- Thank you. – He grabbed the plate and smiled ever so slightly.
Moments like that could easily make my whole week.
Yes, sometimes he could be an asshole, and yes, we would fight over who let the TV on the whole night, or who let the dirty dishes in the sink, but every now and then, moments like this happened, and it made me realize how much I loved every second of it, and how much I wanted everything to stay just like that.
- And what are you saying about MY pancakes? Nothing can't beat your Japanese curry! – I said, sitting in the table with my plate of pancakes.
- Oh, shut up. It tastes like shit, seriously. If you think mine is good, you should taste my mother's. THEY are the real deal. – He said, sitting next to me.
I couldn't help but smile at the thought of meeting his family. He even was indirectly suggesting that I had to meet them. I tried my best not to jump in excitement.
- Yeah. Maybe I should. – I grabbed the maple syrup and smile directly at him. He responded with a short smile and started eating.
- Pass me the orange juice, please. – I grabbed the bottle and passed it to him.
- There you go.
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Trying to concentrate in class that week was one of the hardest things I've ever done. But thank God, I did it. My exams were turned in on time, and in my opinion, I did a decent job.
But it almost costed me my whole nervous system. I was about to have a mental breakdown. Or more like I was ALREADY a walking mental breakdown.
Memories of what happened that night kept invading my mind, and it wasn't showing signs of going away.
Also, it was probably more difficult due to the fact that we had to see each other every day. And I do mean EVERY. GODDAMN. DAY.
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RomanceFelix's past still haunts him. After the events that happened almost 10 years ago, He finally decided to talk it through with someone. Someone that could help with the painful memories. Someone that knew what they're talking about. Because even if...
