Felix watches her pack, fitting everything carefully into the bag for him.
He doesn't want to leave. He doesn't want to be sent away. He's not crying, he's not begged - he's better now, the stitches have itched the past few days, but -

it hurts.
He doesn't want to leave her, what if she doesn't want him back?
Sherlock did say that the person he was to be housed with in Boston would treat him well, but he's still nervous. Will he have to wear his collar, will he have to go outside for errands and act normal?

Please don't leave. Stay with me.