Felix watches as you sleep, arm slung around you, the guilt of being away at Oxford for so long hitting him. Hard. The partying, the meaningless hookups… but he was back with you again. You were comfortably curled up in his arms, snoring away as you watched a movie together—as if he was never gone.

He tucks a loose piece of your hair behind your ear. His mind wanders to how to make it all up to you—his dearest love. “So beautiful.” He whispers, smiling down at you.