Gymnasium/Sports Field: Felix & Open
Mickey made a face at that, knowing that boy. In fact, they'd made out once as well, and Mickey had had similar experiences. The boy was a sloppy kisser. Too much tongue, too little purpose. Fair enough, at least now Mickey knew why Felix was so adamant about never pursuing a guy.
"Gotcha," he said, not wanting to allude to their shared kissing history. Mickey tried not to kiss and tell. "Anyway," he continued, "I think it's time for us to part ways. It's supposed to be a competition, and you're not in the most awesome house of the school, so..."