Felix frowned as his friend walked away. Maybe the hand was too much too soon. He should have mirrored Kyle’s own ‘arm-round-shoulder’gesture. He’d seen the nervousness in those dreamy grey eyes and his heart sank. 

The warlock fiddled with his watch distractedly. He was conflicted. He wanted to be there for Kyle as a friend but at the same time he wanted more. But Kyle hadn't accepted that himself yet and there was only so long he would wait, especially if the results were futile. He glanced over at the well-dressed figure now stroking a boy’s hair in comfort. Maybe he just wasn't Kyle’s type. 

Gulping down emotion he turned away and strode briskly toward his office where he knew Thonovan would come to find him. 

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