Felix Williams

Location: A room
[@Old Amsterdam]

The nights run had ended in a way that Felix assumed others would be jealous of from his point of view. Somehow in the course of a single day he had made an enemy of every student and likely every teacher at the school, sabotaged his living arrangement from the school itself, and seen a snow white angel with hands strong enough to reach the inferno of jumbled emotions that was his heart.. 
She cared for him. A part of his mind, a small piece of it, believed it to be pity or some other underlying emotion that made her do what she was doing.. yet after the episode with the kiss and her icy wrath blossoming in the nights run Felix had no reason not to believe that what she felt was the genuine start of a healthy relationship.

Could he call it that? Both his parents had been in love once and yet they had drifted after just a few short years.. That nagging doubt in his mind refused to believe in his own feelings as genuine just yet. 

It was all so confusing. 
Yet there they had been. Sitting below the swaying branches of the trees with Dias soft and supple frame on his-

Reality crashed back hard as Felix rose from his bed and swung at the demons of doubt and fear dancing before his sleep dazed eyes. Again his prominent and injured hand suffered for the reckless spirit inside him as it struck the hard stone wall with a hefty thud, eliciting a wince and a hiss as he sucked in his breathe before cradling the hand near his chest. 
Again Felix felt the restless furnace inside him swell as it fed on his confusion and fears. 

[color=crimson]"Was it all a dream.."[/color] 

The words were little more than a whisper. Everything had gone so well yesterday that he'd half expected to wake up in his old room.. Instead he was greeted by a far more appreciated sight.

[color=crimson]"Dia."[/color]

[color=crimson][i]Thats right! The night run, the rooftop, it was real. We wandered back slowly and then.. together.. in bed.. we.. we..[/i][/color]

A bright red flushed his face at the implications. The two of them had slept together, but had that been all? Thankfully he was still dirty and fully clothed so the moment of panic quickly passed. Even the renewed pain from his hand was drowned out by an unfamiliar feeling of warmth spreading through his body at just the thought of what they shared.
Felix had fallen asleep with someone in his arms..

[color=crimson]"I-I'm sorry. Did I oversleep? How are you feeling after last night." [/color]