Nails || Phoelix
Felix was pretty sure he was going to have a panic attack. He had realized something about when he was angry and upset. The way he liked to vent his emotions was by making himself look pretty. He had always tried doing his sisters' make-up and nails for them when they were young, and somehow, it was making him feel better doing it to himself. He wasn't sure what Zach would think, but he didn't bother himself with it. He felt a mixture of anxious and nervous as he waited for Phoenix to come over.











