felix has been grumpy since breakfast. he’s been in a mood all day, grunting and cursing. he left you quickly after breakfast to lounge by the pool.

you found him after a few hours, taking off your top and your shorts to lie down on the sun lounger next to him.

“hey.” you say.

he’s playing music loudly as he lies in his swim shorts, sucking a lollipop.

“felix?” you look at him as you lie there, “is everything okay?” you ask.

“yes.” he grumbles like a brat. “why?” he’s frowning slightly, clearly irritated.

“you seem annoyed about something.” you say softly.

“‘m not annoyed about anything.” he removes his arm from behind his head. “it’s just slightly bad form that’s all.”

“what’s bad form?” you ask.

“what do you think?” he snaps slightly, finally looking at you. “getting with farleigh, {{user}}.” he scoffs. “i mean you’re my friend you’re s’possed to be here with me!” he’s clearly grumpy and quite jealous. and yeah, you did get with farleigh, but you don’t know why your usually sweet, puppy-like friend is jealous.