An Angel's Playlist ||ONC2021|| {Complete}

✨🎶TRACK 07A ✨

Felix wrapped both his palms around the mug. Eyes fixated onto the shelf filled with storybooks. His fingers danced rhythmically against the dark blue mug. Fresh scent of rose dissipated into the thin air, serving like a scented perfume to the living room. He stared at the slices of apple that began to turn brown, lips pressed tightly as if trying to prevent the monsters from feeding him with those poisonous apples. Felix shifted uncomfortably in his seat, crossed his legs and picked up his phone. Aside from Gale's constant incoming messages regarding the upcoming group assignment, Adriel never texted him ever since he left three hours ago, sending his heart into the abyss again.

Far within the edge of his home, he heard Leticia mumbling about the non-functioning software she had just downloaded. Felix pouted at the thought of Leticia paying the least attention to his break-up with Adriel. He tried explaining to her, but the elder seemed not interested. He felt as if Leticia did not care for his feelings. She had her eyes fixated on her laptop then back to her phone, throughout the time he was explaining his situation. Leticia merely hummed, nodded and ended it with a short remark of asking him to grow out of it. She even mentioned the situation being a part of our life, passing and leaving without them remembering the details.

Setting the mug down gently, Felix stormed into the working table, picked out the scroll and glided out of the space with his purple headphones. Out of nowhere, Caramel jumped up onto his lap, setting himself comfortably without bothering about the broken world he has been leaving in. Paying no attention, Felix ran his fingers in within Caramel's light orange fur, massaging him gently and earned a purr from the chubby feline. Caramel yawned, stretching himself and finally settled silently within his embrace. Felix smiled contentedly. He plugged his earphones into his phone, scrolling through the folder. In front of him, the scroll glowed, rolling itself out again to parade the new cursive writings. He arched forward carefully, not wanting to wake the sleepy feline.

Mumbling onto the words, Felix hummed. He recalled seeing the specific word somewhere, but it had to be in another language, he swore. All he knew was that Leticia had been right. To figure out the clue, he had to look between the lines and read them. Turning his attention back towards his phone, Felix made out the meaning of one of the songs he had in the playlist. He looked at the history, realizing it had been a song he downloaded two years ago. Humming he listened to the soft beats, the language flowed beautifully in his mind. He recalled learning the language from her sister when she started taking up night classes for it. Felix enjoyed a variety of songs from different languages. He might not be someone who mastered all the language in the world, but he wanted to be an open-minded person by exploring the different cultures and languages in the world. He didn't want to grow up to be a judgmental person. With his head leaned onto the headrest, Felix let himself drift back to the argument he had with his sister.