Felix

Felix sits in the tall chair waiting for the makeup artist to arrive. He can't seem to stop fidgeting, not because It's concert day but because his heart is longing to see a certain someone. The makeup artist finally enters the room and Felix can't help it when his heart skips a beat. He loves getting his makeup done by her, it's the only time he can justify being so close to her. She greets him and sits down infront of him in her own chair. He could smell her perfume on her skin, It reminded him of summer rain. He closes his eyes in pure bliss.