𝙑𝙪𝙡𝙣𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 (𝙀𝙡𝙞𝙤 𝙋𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙢𝙖𝙣)

6

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I don't upload chapters very much because I lost interest for a little bit, but I'm gonna try and continue!

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~vulnerable~
6:

I woke up the next morning, being practically crushed by Elio. He was laying ontop of me, his head nudged in my neck.

I didn't mind though. This was the closeness I longed for. I could stay like this forever. But, good things always come to an end.

He rolls off of me and falls off of the bed. I laugh a little. He groans and stands up.

"Morning love." I smile.

"I have a headache." He groans and rubs his face.

"We have somewhere to be Elio. We're going with your dad to see what someone dug up." I stand and get eye to eye with him.

"A long drive cramped in a small car. Why did you agree to this?" He leans into me.

"We will be fine. Besides, you can sleep. I'll be your head rest." I grab his face with both my hands and peck the side of his mouth.

I grab some clothes for the both of us and throw them to him.

I pull off my shirt and shorts. Elio stares. "Tease."he whispers.

I put on Jean shorts and a cropped white shirt.

I walk to him and wrap my arms around his neck. His eyes linger on my lips as I speak.

"Be good today. For me at least." I joke. I lean in just close enough for our lips to caress each other's, and then pull away.

He groans. "Your such a tease."

"It's called self control Elio. You don't have much of it. Damn already hard and I've barley touched you." I say motioning to his pants. "I'll leave you be." I raise my hands in they air and back out of the room.

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I sit at the outside table with our family, and began eating on whatever was there.

"Are you excited for today?" Mr.Perlman asks.

"Yes. Extremely. Though I don't think Elio is." I kinda laugh.

"He doesn't really like going on these trips anymore. I'm surprised you convinced him." He smiles at me.

When we were little, me and Elio would go with him to these things. We would constantly be laughing in the back seat as Mr.Perlman so desperately tried to get the right directions.

Then when we would arrive, we would quietly tell each other jokes and follow close behind his dad.

Elio walks out and joins us. He wore rolled up jeans, a button up shirt, and old worn out shoes. He looked exhausted.

"Long night Elio?" His mom asked.

"You could say that." He responded looking up at me.

I smirk and look back down.

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I go upstairs last minute and grab a book. I knew the ride would probably be boring, so I needed some entertainment.

"Stella." Elio says coming up behind me. I spin around and look at him. "I expect you to make it up to me."

"Make what up?" I play dumb.

He giggles. "You know."

"I'm sorry young lad but I have no clue what you might be talking about." I take a step closer and pull him into a kiss. It was long and full of passion.