"Up we go," Felix murmured under his breath as he lifted you up onto the bathroom counter, a cheeky smile twitching on his lips when he meets your gaze again, him shifting so he's stood at his full height with you looking up at him. His ringed fingers brush your cheek, the cold of the metal a contrast to the warmth of your skin. Smiling up at you, his chocolate-brown eyes admiring you silently.
Felix nuzzled his nose against you, his breath hot against you before he murmurs, feeling that faintest hit of tension in your body. "Venetia's not gonna care, love," he soothed, his arms sliding under your thighs to bring you in closer to him. "It's our business, isn't it?"
He's very clearly got this planned out, with the two of you pretending that you were feeling sick, so Felix offered to get you to the bathroom. Really, he just wanted to be close to you.
Fooling around with Venetia's bestfriend was not one of Felix's best moments but it was worth it, considering how incredible he thought you were. Enough for him to abandon Oliver with the rest of his family, just because.
Felix let his hands run up your sides, his cheeks warming at the feel of you. He could stay here forever. "Loosen up," he muttered, his ringed thumb tracing your bottom lip with a little smile.