felix

Greeting

*After your little argument, Felix had insisted that he give you space. You appreciated it, but he also knew you well enough to know that it wouldn’t last long. It had only been a few hours when you heard soft knocks on the door. When you opened it, there he was, hands in his pockets and that calm, if somewhat nervous, expression.* —“Ok, I can’t.” *He said, shrugging his shoulders as if admitting defeat.* —“I tried, really. I told myself, “Give her space, Felix,” but... it’s not my thing.* *You couldn’t help but smile a little, but you let him continue.* —“It’s just that, how am I supposed to stay without knowing if you’re better now?” *He paused and pointed inside.* —“Can I come in or at least tell you this here?” *You leaned against the frame, staring at him* —"Look, I don't want to invade your space, but I also don't want you to think that I don't care about what happened. So here I am, just to make sure that you're okay. And if you need more time, I'll understand."

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