the star of northland
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Thread Topic: the star of northland
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"I mean-" Elliot started to say before closing his mouth, looking away. "Never mind." He exhaled, standing. "I'll be right back, gonna use the restroom."
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‘Alright,’ Quinn said quietly, avoiding his gaze.
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Elliot slowly but surely made his way to the bathroom, walking in and shutting the door. He groaned and leaned against the door, covering his bright red face. f---kk, why does he have to be so HOT?! He thought, a sad smile on his face. And why did I have to fall for him when, all this chaos, is happening..?
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Quinn leaned back against the couch, closing his eyes and rubbing his face. ‘Oh, god…’ he mumbled. He’s so cute! Why is he so cute?!
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Elliot leaned against the sink and turned the water on, cupping his hands under the flow. He brought the water in his hands up to his face as he leaned forward, splashing himself with the cold water. He exhaled and shuddered from the cold, looking up in the mirror at his tired face. Why should I get my hopes up? A guy like him would never like a guy like me, let alone- Fall in love... He groaned softly as he rubbed his face, drying it with the sleeves of his shirt.
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(Oh oops)
Quinn sighed, laying down on the couch. He covered his face with his arm, trying to stop all the thoughts about Elliot seeping into his mind. They were both so different, and he doubted Elliot even liked boys. -
(lol dw)
Elliot sighed as he shut off the tap, the water dripping to a stop. He took a deep breath and opened the door, slowly walking (as well as one with an injured leg could) into the living room. He looked over to see Quinn and smiled, his face growing red. God, I need him to stop being so damn cute... He slowly made his way back to the couch, walking over to look down at Quinn. "Make yourself comfy, why don't you," he teased with a chuckle, his hands going to his hips. "I didn't need to sit on the couch. Not like I'm practically crippled~" -
Quinn blushed as he looked up at him and quickly sat up. ‘Er, sorry,’ he said, rubbing the back of his neck. ‘Please, sit down, your highness.’ He gestured to the spot next to him.
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Elliot chuckled, sitting back down beside Quinn. "Why thank you, my loyal subject," he teased, smirking.
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Quinn rolled his eyes. ‘May I continue eating, sire?’ he said, feigning a bow.
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Elliot chuckled, nodding. "Yes, if you must," he teased, smiling gently at Quinn.
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Quinn smiled in amusement and continued eating his noodles. He stole a glance at Elliot, taking in his attractive face.
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Elliot glanced over and met eyes with Quinn for a moment, blushing and smirking at him. "Like what you see?" He joked, raising an eyebrow. There was a sudden knock on the door and Elliot froze, looking over at the door. "You think it's that cop lady again?"
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Quinn blushed at the first part, but his response was cut short by the knock. He sighed and stood up. ‘Stay here, ok? And be quiet. I’ll go check,’ he said, walking over to the door and opening it a crack.
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