Author's Note : Um... nerr... I'm bored XD So.. heres another chapter for you guys 8D I listened to Auto-tune the news the entire time I wrote this XD DON'T JUDGE ME
Feliks waited for the brunette.
He waited.
And waited.
And waited.
Feliks glanced at his watch. Only en minutes had passed. Ten minutes was long enough for Lovino or Antonio to have shot him. They should have notified him by now.
The Pole sighed and tapped his foot on the sidewalk. Then he heard it.
H' g't 't.
Feliks's eyes widened. He couldn't have. There was no one that had finished the course in one try since... The blond shook his head. He would not compare Toris to that idiot German. They were just so different...
"Should I open the door?" Feliks's voice shook slightly. Not that anyone would notice it. That was just so out of character they would brush it off as nothing.
Y'd b'tt'r.
Feliks bit his lip and made his way to the door, unlocking it. He opened the door wide so the brunette could get through.
"Hurry up Toris. We don't have all day." The blond shouted. He sighed and picked lightly at his nails, scraping the hints of dirt out from under them, looking slightly annoyed.
But on the inside he was actually quite content with how he had trained the Lithuanian. Gilbert had been his best work, hadn't he? Of course..best was used loosely. Very loosely.
The brunette walked out of the house and handed Feliks the paper-wrapped box that he had put in place himself earlier. The blond took it and fingered the slightly grainy wrapping.
"Good job." He said slowly. The Pole couldn't believe this. There was no way Toris could have...
Toris bit his lip. "Thanks.." The Lithuanian looked down.
Feliks blushed softly. "This was, like, it for the day."
Toris nodded and walked past the blond, back to the house. Feliks looked after him and bit his lip. He followed the brunette quietly and crossed his arms. It was about time he caught on.
Feliks was restless to say the least.
Toris was his best protege by far. Gilbert had finished the course in one try, sure, but it had taken him how long to complete it? Almost twice as long as it had taken the idiot Lithuanian. That could mean that Toris isn't as cautious as Gilbert. That could easily cost someone their lives on a deal. But Feliks wasn't at all concerned.
Toris would do fine. He'd have to. Ivan had enough trust in the Lithuanian to hire him into the team without a background check or even so much as talking to his brothers about his past. Ivan had good instincts, didn't he?
Of course he did... They haven't failed us yet. Feliks thought.
"Well...like, mostly." He whispered. Feliks sat at the dining room table alone. It was always a good place to think between mealtimes. He picked at his nails lightly, thinking about Toris.
Toris hadn't insulted him, so far. Feliks was glad for that. This time had been so different from Gilbert. Gilbert was defiant and, well, an idiot. He didn't think before acting, but Toris was cautious. He thought about the consequences before acting. But Toris didn't know when to stop. He pushed Feliks to his limit.. though Feliks wasn't sure if Toris knew where his breaking point was. Most people didn't.
"Why don't they get it..?"
Why didn't people try to read him more?
Why weren't the other people in the more like Toris? Feliks could see him trying to read his emotions. Reading his expressions.. He has no idea how he could do that. Just watch someone to see how they were feeling that day.
Why can't I be more like him..? Feliks thought.
The blond sighed. "I'm nothing like him.."
Of course I'm not.. Feliks bit his lip and closed his eyes.
"At least he can accept his feelings.." The blond stood up and sighed. He began to walk back to his room.
"He's a good kid." Feliks mumbled. The blond left it at that.
Toris clashed his lips into Feliks's, making a soft groan utter from the blond's throat. Toris slammed Feliks's back into the wall of the elevator. Feliks shuddered and licked Toris's lower lip. The brunette chuckled quietly and denied he blonde entrance. The Lithuanian pulled away from the Pole and moved to the blond's neck, sucking and nipping the supple skin slowly. Feliks pulled the Lithuanian's soft hair and groaned.
"Toris... Nnnn.." The blonde arched his neck. Toris bit the blond's neck, leaving a mark. Feliks started to pant lightly.
"Feliks..."
"T-Tak?" The blonde looked down at the brunette, who was still preoccupied with his neck. Feliks bit his lip and shivered slightly.
Toris pulled away from the blond's neck and stared at Feliks's flushed face. "I love you."
Feliks woke up, startled. He sat up in his bed and covered his mouth quickly.
"Damnit..." Feliks uttered and blushed. "There's, like, no possible way I just.."
Feliks mentally slapped himself across the face.
He did not have feelings for Toris. There was absolutely no way they could ever afford that.
"Snap out of it Feliks. Snap out of it.." The blond lies back down in his bed and stared at the wall before falling back into a restless slumber.