A Smile Is Worth a Thousand Words || Ashe & Felix
@optimistic-archer
Studying battle tactics had never bode well with Felix. He was always much too opinionated and “rude” as Ingrid liked to put it. But he had too much battle experience to rely on things such as strategies written on paper.
After a small outburst that consisted of a bunch of strong opinions about their current strategy, Felix first was asked to calm down and sit through the the lecture by the professor. Could he really manage that? Probably not. These stupid strategies wouldn’t help on the battlefield. Everything is unexpected.
With a little “tch”, he sat down. He looked around at his classmates and surroundings, noticing one thing in particular. Ashe was giggling, smiling this little smile. Felix absolutely tried to be mad. But it wasn’t in a way that was looking down on him. He genuinely found the situation humorous it seemed. He wanted to be annoyed. He wanted his blood to boil. But he couldn’t. Because this was Ashe. And Ashe never intended anything to be insulting. But right now, his smile did speak volumes. And it didn’t look good. But Felix still couldn’t be mad.