#⸝⸝ we will figure why felix still calls dima boar. somehow. LMAO

[tsundeoku]

♡ @armatization // teehee modern au.

Five minutes, six minutes, seven, eight. Every second Felix needed to wait made his eyebrows crease sharply, a finger achingly pressed against his device’s screen. 

This was why relying on Sylvain for anything was poor judgment on his part. He could already feel the sluggishness of his sports gear heavy against his back, his exhaustion of training and each drop of sweat that began to chill amongst the evening air. It was annoying, but easier this way—waiting for his negligent roommate to provide him transportation home. Walking from class to class then directly to his fencing club was a chore already. Demeaning himself by being surrounded full of obnoxious college students in a cramped bus was another story entirely. 

“ I never should have trusted a word from that damn fool, ” he muttered. His walk home back to his dormitory wasn’t egregious, but it was enough for Felix to feel frustrated after his session. The lack of a call or text back from Sylvain only lowered the expectations he already had for him. If he was being stood up for the sake of some girl, which Felix was inclined to believe, there were going to be more brash words than the ones he left in his last voicemail. 

Sylvain was lucky enough that his patience extended thanks to his headphones—without them, the humdrum silence of waiting and absence of an explanation would’ve made Felix thrash all the way home in a merciless rage. But for some reason, he still bided his time in the hopes of catching the other’s vehicle. Sylvain is an idiot, he thought. But he wouldn’t just let me wait here alo—'

“ Finally.  What took you so long? ”

It was harsh and audible enough the moment his attention noticed a car slowing down. Felix hadn’t hesitated, rushing towards the passenger seat, lowering down his headphones as his other hand opened the handle with minimal thought. “Is your lust for women so insatiable you lose track of time? Next time, don’t keep me wait—” there was a pause.

What was meant to be a stern slap on the wrist became a stillness under his throat. Felix wasn’t staring at Sylvain. He wasn’t even staring at a man. 

“What are you doing here, boar? ” was all that was left in his cut words. Felix’s disgust and indifference overwhelmed what surprise he may have had, taking note of Dimitri Blaiddyd driving Sylvain’s car. With little care, Felix leaned back out, dumping his gear on the front seat. 

“ Tell Sylvain to bring this back to the dorm. I’m not trusting a beast behind the wheel. ”