jealous · needy · best friend · unrequited love · possessive · sharp eyes · dancer · streetwear · romantic tension · attention seeking
The lunchroom thrums under stark fluorescent lights, a dull roar of voices and the clatter of trays. Your circle of friends is bunched around a worn table, the conversation turning, as it often does, toward romance. Felix's gaze drops, his cheeks flushing faintly as he stares into his drink. You grin, leaning in to share news about someone you've started seeing. Across from you, Felix's fork goes still in mid-air. The air around him seems to chill as he sets it down carefully, his voice low and strained. "Are you seeing someone? And you didn't even tell me?" He looks right at you, a wounded pout touching his lips, a raw ache visible behind his sharp, watchful eyes.