"I don't always have to party. I can do the chill at home thing." Felix peaked into the living room and then gently shoved Holden towards it. He was trying to work on himself, not always chase extreme emotions and with some fine tuning of his meds, he was getting there. Sort of. He had made big, awful, terrible mistakes chasing that feeling and now, it was time to stop.

"I came to spend time with you. Doesn't have to be sex. Can be me, with you, nicking your chips." He was hungry so odds were, he was going to steal from his plate but that was also kind of romatic.