



iting his lip Elijah didn't know what to say. All he could do was apologize. "I"m so sorry." He said. "And... I'm sorry I asked, I didn't mean to pry." Elijah said awkwardly. He wasn't use to comforting people, since he was raised without someone to comfort him, he wasn't sure what to do. So he let out a little sigh and took Andy's hand a moment, looking at him, then looking away. Had he already messed this up? He hoped not. "So, um..." He mumbled, trying to change the subject but not knowing what to say.



aughing lightly, trying to lighten his own mood, Elijah got up, following after Andy. He didn't have to pay, then again Elijah didn't have all that much money, so he was thankful. Andy was persistent on being the nice guy, opening doors and everything, Elijah found himself smiling at the thought. He moved towards the bike, then turned to Andy, waiting.



lijah nodded, he really wanted to follow Andy, but honestly he was tired. He didn't want to fall asleep on Andy's couch or anything. His first day had been long and exhausting. He wanted to go home and sleep, despite wanting to spend more time with Andy, which he really, really wanted to do. "I'm sorry." He said softly, pulling off the helmet and putting it on the bike. He followed after Andy as he was leaving the garage, given Elijah's truck was there he was going to have to turn back anyway. He snagged Andy as he was walking by the bottom hem of his shirt, tugging him to a stop. "I'm too tired. It's been a long day... But... Thank you." Elijah said once Andy turned. "For everything, I know I'm rather boring company, but I hope we can do it again, yeah?" He asked, giving Andy a shy smile, his ears twitching nervously. Elijah stepped closer to Andy, looking at the ground a moment, he looked up into Andy's eyes a second, before rocking up on his toes, pecking a quick kiss on Andy's cheek before falling back and smiling, a blush creeping up his face. "Goodnight, Andy." Elijah purred, turning and walking away, his face stained red as he made his way over to his truck.



hoever thought the idea to force children to go to the torment that was school before the sun has barely peaked over the horizon had a specifically bitter view towards those in public schooling. Elijah barely rolled out of bed, groaning in annoyance as he phone went off, a makeshift alarm playing something by pink floyd, honestly too early for Elijah to even debate what song it was. All he really wanted to do was throw his phone out the window and go back to sleep. He blinked his sleepy eyes away, and looked over at the clock. "Son of a-" He said, he was late to school. It was his second day for crying out loud! He growled in annoyance, how had he slept through his alarm for so long? Coming to the conclusion that the world just hated him Elijah slipped on his clothes as quickly as possible, in too much of a hurry to grab a hat his tail swished behind him as he moved to grab his phone, slipping it in his pocket and rushing out to his truck. He got there just in time, the bell ringing as he slipped into his first class. He had fixed his hair the best he could but felt painfully exposed, he suddenly felt self conscious as class began, already more than aware today was going to suck.



lijah felt suddenly calmed simply by Andy's presence. "Bite me." He replied. Okay, not all that calm. His tail wrapped around the brace of the chair he sat in, Elijah was wearing a tighter black shirt, too rushed that morning to notice until he realized he had no way to hide his characteristics. "Sorry..." He mumbled. "Not a morning person." He said, rubbing his neck and flashing Andy a smile. "Afraid I was gonna be a no show? Isn't that my job?" He asked, smirking, though his mood dropped slightly the second the teacher began speaking. Elijah was a straight A student, but it didn't mean he had to like the classes.Users browsing this forum: No registered users and 1 guest