"You look like a moody toddler," TJ teased as he watched Felix snatch up the biscuits (well, cakes, if they were being pedantic) and rubbed the back of his neck, fishing around for another custard cream. He looked at it, examining the biscuit carefully as he slid it in half.
He turned the two halves of the biscuit around in his fingers, just fiddling with them because he didn't know why he had to have this conversation again. Why couldn't Felix just like normal, non crazy girls? Why couldn't he like girls that didn't do this to him?
"I get that you really like her, but just be careful, okay? I can't promise I won't hurt her if she breaks your heart or something." It was said as a joke, because they both knew that TJ would never do something like that.