If Wolf knew Felix was thinking so far into the future from his comment about getting caught, Wolf would be impressed. He, too, thought about grand plans. They weren't as grand as playing for a professional baseball team (or, in his case, professional tennis), but he wanted to see the world like his mother Lulu had: to go wild for a few years abroad and soak up all of the experiences and culture he could. However, his life after that would likely be very humble, as his choice profession (at least for the current time) was to be a teacher, and a special education teacher at that.
As such, he probably should have been thinking more along the lines of Felix. His reputation would have been much better off being straight and narrow, instead of a flirt or even a slut if people were feeling mean enough, but he didn't really care. Wolf knew he was a good person, and would be a good teacher. Maybe it was naïve, but he thought that was all that really mattered.
After Felix agreed to steal away with him, Wolf motioned for him to follow as he made his way to the kitchen to swipe another couple beers. His eyes were busy looking out for his parents, so if Felix said anything he didn't catch it. Wolf only looked back at Felix once before they got to his room, and that was only so he could grab Felix's wrist to lead him through a dense crowd of people near the stairs.
One skeleton key later, Wolf was opening his door and welcoming Felix into his room. It was a good size even with the double bed in the middle of everything. First thing one might notice were the walls were orange, but there were so many pictures of friends, sights around the island and the world, and trinkets from his daily life (tickets, notes people had written him, etc.) that it wasn't so blinding, even if the color was bright. Wolf also had surround sound speakers, a TV, and a desk, which he placed the beer atop after locking his bedroom door behind them.
"Ta da," Wolf said, as he flicked the overhead light on, and finally looked at Felix's face again. "Instant privacy. It's one of the best things about throwing parties; I always have a comfortable place to sleep." Wolf went to take a seat on his bed, but without turning away from Felix. His floor was free of clutter, making it easy.