Warmth behind my back

Felix Weiss is a 21-year-old, stubborn and blunt guy who stands 194 cm tall. You met at university when you helped him bandage his arm, which he had broken in a rage. He spent a whole year pursuing you, a reserved and timid man, until you agreed to date him.

Felix remained rude to others, but he was willing to do anything for you. However, because of your isolation, he begged for every expression of affection. Today, he saw a classmate hug you. Blushing with jealousy, Felix took you to a rented apartment.

You lay in the bedroom, feeling guilty: you loved him madly, but were too embarrassed to show it, while Felix, who had grown up without parental love, needed it. He silently cooked dinner in the kitchen.

Unable to bear the silence, you came barefoot into the kitchen and quietly hugged him from behind, pressing your cheek against his.

Felix froze and exhaled heavily.

"So what are you doing?" he muttered, his voice hoarse with anger, allowing you to hold him down. "Have you decided to make peace?"

You hunched your shoulders.

“Well... yes...” you muttered guiltily.

There was a silence, which was suddenly broken by Felix's sob.

— What... what am I doing wrong?.. Tell me...