Notes: suggestive depr3ssion (read at your own risk + please don't report) (please note that when i write @faiiryracha on my fics, it means that its a new paragraph!) @faiiryracha @faiiryracha @faiiryracha @faiiryracha "love." you heard felix's low voice. he was home from work already? you turned your head from facing the ceiling to felix, who was watching you from the doorway. "have you eaten?" he asked, walking over and brushing a thumb over your cheekbone. "you're home already?" you say. your voice is raspy. "y/n, love, how long have you been staring at the fan for?" felix asks, lifting your head so it can rest on his lap. "not sure." you sigh. through the window, you notice the sun setting. "i think the entire day." felix's hands play with your hair. "hmmm~" felix leans over your face, purple hair falling over his eyes. "i think you need something to eat then." you shrug listlessly. "i'm not really hungry." you admit. felix raises an eyebrow. "if i made brownies?" he asks. you shake your head, feeling your stomach recoil at the thought of felix's chocolatey brownies- "hey, hey, hey, breathe." felix's voice sounded far away and distant. you could feel his arms around you, tightening his grip. "i got you, y/n, i got you." you sucked in a deep breath, sighing as you began to see clearly again. your arms wrap around felix and you bury your face into his chest. "awww~" felix cooed. "did you just want hugs?" your arms tighten around him in response and he wraps his arms tighter around your waist as he stands up. you squeak in surprise, raising your head to meet his eyes. he has a mischievous smile on his face. "since you want cuddles and i want brownies, you just cuddle me and i'll make brownies." felix said. "you're going to get brownie batter on me." you whine. "hey, you're still getting cuddles." felix argues. "but i deserve compensation~" you pout. felix sighs before pressing your mouth to his. "there, compensation. now you're definitely eating at least ONE brownie."
