\ DON’T LET ME DOWN /
It was early in the morning and Felix was exhausted from a restless sleep the night before, but the house they roll up to - the one they’d bought a week ago - instantly lifts his mood. It was his dream house; even better, their dream house, where they could live together and not be bothered by what others around them thought. For once they had a true space where they didn’t have to hide their love, and Felix was unbelievably excited for what was to come. First, though - boxes had to be moved. The movers they’d called where already there moving in the heavy stuff - Felix recognized their bed frame being carried in - but there was still some smaller boxes to move for themselves. Felix grins across at his brother and gets out of the car, shutting the door carefully behind him before he side-stepped to the back seat door to open it. He took the first box in his arms, and tried to nudge a second one on top of it. He was stronger than he looked, but maybe a little too ambitious. He already felt the strain in his back and arms as he lifted them up.













