[There's no use voicing a retort, so he simply hums a soft sound of acknowledgment and acquiescence, content to accept defeat if it meant they didn't have to move.
He's certain that Felix is timing him. Positive. Absolutely sure.
Except it feels like ten minutes pass and then it definitely feels like quite a bit of time has passed, surely more than ten minutes. Felix hasn't moved, hasn't even made a peep.
So, he cautiously lets himself relax against him, breaths slow and steady against Felix's back. He's not quite brave enough to fully shift positions yet but he does move his hand into a more comfortable position, resting it lightly on Felix's hip.
It feels like he should say something. But he really has no idea what. It also feels like speaking might somehow break the spell Felix was under.]
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He's certain that Felix is timing him. Positive. Absolutely sure.
Except it feels like ten minutes pass and then it definitely feels like quite a bit of time has passed, surely more than ten minutes. Felix hasn't moved, hasn't even made a peep.
So, he cautiously lets himself relax against him, breaths slow and steady against Felix's back. He's not quite brave enough to fully shift positions yet but he does move his hand into a more comfortable position, resting it lightly on Felix's hip.
It feels like he should say something. But he really has no idea what. It also feels like speaking might somehow break the spell Felix was under.]