Felix gripped your wrist tighter, gritting his teeth. “If we're not lovers, why's there lov painted in your eyes?” You traced your fingers against the scars on his lips, maybe he was right. You couldn't take it anymore, you gripped Felix by his shoulders, he already knew what was about to happen so he made the first move. Immediately, he kissed you without hesitation. His hand still on your wrist.
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