the star of northland
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Thread Topic: the star of northland
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Quinn chuckled, taking the pan of bacon off the stove and coming up behind Elliot, resting his arms on his waist. ‘You’re blushing really hard, cutie~’
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"Shut up," Elliot muttered with a small smile as he covered his face with his hands, leaning back against Quinn.
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Quinn laughed softly. ‘Nah,’ he said, resting his chin on the crook of Elliot’s neck. He held him close, breathing in his scent. ‘Mm… you’re definitely built like a twig.’
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"Whatever, not my damn fault I'm so malnourished," Elliot replied with a soft chuckle. He sighed as he looked down at the ground, crossing his arms and hugging his sides. "I didn't used to be so 'stick thin'- But that's a long story for another time," he said, another quiet laugh escaping his lips.
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‘Well, you can help yourself to my cupboard anytime,’ Quinn said with a soft chuckle, nuzzling his head into the crook of Elliot’s neck. ‘Because it can’t be healthy.’
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Elliot smiled and nodded, uncrossing his arms. He placed one on one of Quinn's hands and brought the other one up, running it through the blonde's hair.
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Quinn smiled, leaning back into his touch. He kissed the top of Elliot’s head. ‘Is this okay?’ he asked.
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Elliot flushed red, nodding slowly. "Y-Yeah," he replied, a smile spreading on his face.
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Quinn’s smiled widened, and he rested his cheek against Elliot’s head. ‘Are you sure you’re not sunburnt or something?’
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"Shut up," Elliot mumbled, pulling his hands back and going to cover his face.
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(Lena is so intense good god)
Quinn chuckled, pressing a kiss against his cheek. He didn’t want to ask again what Elliot’s feelings were towards him, but he was wondering. ‘I should probably get back to breakfast,’ he said. -
(xD frr
but we love her u^u)
Elliot froze and nodded, trying not to have a physical reaction to what just happened. "O-Okay, I'm- I'm gonna go and uh, sit- sit down in the living room," he replied quickly, stumbling over his words as he walked out of the kitchen. He walked over to the couch and sat down, a giddy smile growing on his face. I- I really do like him, don't I? He thought with a smile, leaning back against the couch cushions. He giggled softly, grabbing a nearby pillow and hugging it to his chest. I- I think I do~ -
(And is she working for the WITCH-)
Quinn laughed softly as he watched Elliot walk from the kitchen, then went back to frying the eggs. He hummed a cheerful tune as he did so, before finally carrying the two plates into the living room. ‘Here is your food, monsieur,’ he said with a teasing smile, setting the plate on the coffee table. -
(IKR?? like, that's sus-)
"Pourquoi, merci~" Elliot replied in French, chuckling. "Ooh, how fancy~" He picked up the plate, grabbing his fork and taking a bite. "Mmm, so good," he said with a smile, crossing his ankles. -
Quinn chuckled, sitting down next to him. ‘I didn’t know you speak French,’ he said, taking a bite himself.
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