No.
Felix: *glaring at Jamey*
Jamey: Hi Felix.
Felix: Fuck you.
Jamey: Is John here?
Felix: Fuck you.
Jamey: Understandable. Can you get John?
Felix: John's not home. *shuts the door on him*
John: *standing next to the door with his arms crossed and a raised eyebrow*
Felix: *refuses to make eye contact with him and locks the door*
John: Felix.
Felix: Johnathan.
Jamey: muffled: I knew he was there.
Felix: *glares at the door*
John: We're talking about this later. *kisses his forehead and gently moves him away from the front door*
~~~~~
Moody baby
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