~ summer camp - full of secrets ~
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MJ and Elliot glanced over as Connor came back in. “Wait where’s the- don’t tell me we have to-“ “Yeah, the medics can’t come for some reason,” Arthur said.
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“It’s total bulls---, but that’s they said, they can’t send someone down,” Connor said, sighing. “We’re gonna have to like, carry you there or something.”
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“You’re not carrying me there,” Elliot said somewhat defensively, turning to climb down from the bunk by himself, making sure to not put any weight on his bad knee. “Dude, you’re gonna kill yourself trying to get there-“ MJ said. “Get me my brace, please,” Elliot said, ignoring him.
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“Elliot, please, if you try to walk, you might just hurt yourself far worse,” Connor spoke in a tone of warning, “and if it gets worse, you’re gonna have to be sent home. Do you want that to happen?”
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Elliot paused, glaring at the floor as he tried to calm himself. “Can they bring like, a golf cart down here or something?”
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“I asked about that, and they said they wouldn’t be able to get one through the paths down here- Which is total f---ing bulls---, that totally could,” Connor said, running a hand through his hair. He walked over to Elliot and rested a hand on his shoulder, crouching down a little. “I know you’re trying to stay strong, and- Hell, honestly I’m a little impressed, I’d be bawling my eyes out from pain if I were you,” he admitted chuckling softly, “but you’re allowed to be in pain, you’re allowed to be hurt- You don’t have to stay strong for anyone, okay? Please, just let us help you, Elliot, okay?”
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Elliot glared a little at Connor as spoke, looking down at the floor again in slightly defeat. “Fine,” he muttered, shifting slightly on his foot. “But we don’t ever talk about this again-“
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Connor nodded, a small smile on his relieved face. “You wanna ride on my back, or do you want me to hold you in my arms?” He asked softly, gently squeezing Elliot’s arm before letting go.
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“I’ll go on your back,” Elliot muttered, wincing a little as he shifted his weight.
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Connor nodded and turned around, crouching and letting Elliot climb onto his back before standing. He made sure he was secure before walking out of the cabin, heading in the direction of the medic cabin.
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Elliot kept his head ducked, his arms secured tightly around Connor’s shoulders to make sure none of the pressure was on his knee. “f---, I forgot I was still in my pajamas-“ he said, embarrassed. “Don’t worry about it, we all,” Arthur said with a chuckle as they trailed behind them. “We’ll, except for Finn, but that’s okay-“
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“I kind of wish I was still in my PJs, I hate these shorts,” Finn whined for a moment as they walked before shutting up. Why are you f---ing complaining, Elliot’s literally injured! Shut up!! He tried to push down those thoughts, exhaling softly.
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“They look nice if you, though,” Arthur said quietly, smiling and squeezing Finn’s hand.
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Finn flushed bright red, looking down at the ground to hide his smile. “It’s just the fabric, I think- I like the build of the shorts, but wearing them makes me wanna tear my skin off, honestly,” he said, chuckling awkwardly. “First time I put them on, I almost broke down in tears-“ He paused, groaning internally, “and, I don’t know why I said that out loud,” he mumbled, an awkward look on his face.
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Arthur shrugged. “That’s so real, honestly. I haven’t done that before, but it’s so valid.”
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