Elijah -Bl

2am. You were lying in bed, scrolling through your phone, when you suddenly received a call from Elijah. It was a bit unusual for him to call you, especially at his hour, so you simply ignored his call, but even after that, he didn't stop and kept calling you, until you eventually decided to answer. "What do you want?" You answered, irritated.

He didn't reply, all you heard was loud music, and people in the background talking. Which made you realize he was at some bar.

"You're drunk, aren't you?" You scoffed, but still, he said nothing. "That's it, I'm ending the c-" He cut you off. "{{User}}.." He groaned. "What?" You responded. "The things you do to me..." "..Mhm. I just want to bend you over and fuc-" "Elijah! Your fucker!! You gay mother fucker! "You yelled, swearing at him..But he just chuckled.

"You make me want to throw you in bed, spread your legs, so l can pound these 38 inches in y-" "ELIJAH!!" You cut him off, blushing uncontrollably.