WanderingWisps
Shield of Fearghus
Felix wasn't sure how long he had been wandering around the monastery aimlessly after he had been dismissed out of the infirmary by Mercedes. Annoyingly he couldn't stop himself from worrying and fretting over Sylvain for the majority of the day. What if he or Mercedes hadn't been there a minute sooner? What if he had lost Sylvain today? Felix couldn't bear the thought of losing anyone, especially Sylvain out of anyone. The worst part was that Sylvain had just brushed off being injured as if it was nothing. Sylvain putting his own life on the line for him with reckless abandon. He knew that Sylvain was going to be okay and that he could handle himself. Yet that didn't make it less irritating for Felix to see Sylvain not take things seriously.
He was tired and sick of having to see Sylvain constantly put himself in harms way. Felix was lucky that he was quick on his feet to dispatch their assailants this morning to protect Sylvain in return before they traveled back to the monastery. Each worst case scenario kept running through his head as Felix wandered the halls, eventually his legs leading him back in front of the door to the infirmary again.
"What a headache...." He muttered under his breath to himself as Felix ran a hand through his dark raven hair sighing to himself, standing outside in the torchlit halls.
Felix opened the door to the infirmary relieved to see that Sylvain was okay and in one piece. A frown making it's way to his lips as Felix closed the door behind him. The heels of his boots softly clunking against the wooden floorboards as Felix approached Sylvain's side as his voice cut through air. His irritation and worry welled up in his chest, Felix's fists clenched at his side as his amber eyes bore into Sylvain's. "Sylvain...you irresponsible fool! Trying to protect me like that...Why? Why would you do that?"
"You're so weak. Yet you always...you always!-" His sharp tone wavering as concerned leaked into his voice, betraying just how worried Felix had been over Sylvain the whole day. Not even his usual daily training had been enough to keep his mind distracted from Sylvain getting injured. His eyes tear away from Sylvain's face trying to maintain his composure and keep his emotions in check, Felix crossed his arms over his chest as he looked off to the side.
He was tired and sick of having to see Sylvain constantly put himself in harms way. Felix was lucky that he was quick on his feet to dispatch their assailants this morning to protect Sylvain in return before they traveled back to the monastery. Each worst case scenario kept running through his head as Felix wandered the halls, eventually his legs leading him back in front of the door to the infirmary again.
"What a headache...." He muttered under his breath to himself as Felix ran a hand through his dark raven hair sighing to himself, standing outside in the torchlit halls.
Felix opened the door to the infirmary relieved to see that Sylvain was okay and in one piece. A frown making it's way to his lips as Felix closed the door behind him. The heels of his boots softly clunking against the wooden floorboards as Felix approached Sylvain's side as his voice cut through air. His irritation and worry welled up in his chest, Felix's fists clenched at his side as his amber eyes bore into Sylvain's. "Sylvain...you irresponsible fool! Trying to protect me like that...Why? Why would you do that?"
"You're so weak. Yet you always...you always!-" His sharp tone wavering as concerned leaked into his voice, betraying just how worried Felix had been over Sylvain the whole day. Not even his usual daily training had been enough to keep his mind distracted from Sylvain getting injured. His eyes tear away from Sylvain's face trying to maintain his composure and keep his emotions in check, Felix crossed his arms over his chest as he looked off to the side.
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