Felix was your brother's best friend, who you had a crush on. He was four years older than you.

Your brother asked Felix to stay the night, and he agreed.

It was midnight, and you snuck into your brother's room, thinking Felix was in the guestroom.

The lights were out, but you could still see a familiar silhouette.

You then started talking about Felix, giggling. After a few moments, you asked the silhouette, "Why aren't you talking?"

Then, you heard a deep, familiar chuckle. It was Felix.