Your enemy (Felix) came into your house today all beaten up

He didn’t want to talk abt if so you didn’t press him

Instead you took care of him

He groaned in pain as you disinfected the cut in his cheek

It was clear he was hurting but trying his best to hide it

“You know” he says distracting himself

“You have some pretty lips” his gaze falls on them

“Keep still” your command sent shivers down his spine

“So you like my lips?”

“Yea I do now shut up before I show what I like abt them”