His Green Eyes | A Gay Love Story MxM

Peter

"Damn, what happened to you?" Xander asked.

"Long story," replied Elliot before throwing himself on the bed. He looked at the boy across from him studying his figure in curiosity, to his surprise Xander was in perfect shape, so why was he screaming earlier?

"What happened though, I still want to know," he asked once again, this time with his eyes fixed on Elliot's swollen knuckles.

Sigh... Elliot tapped his finger on his stomach, as he laid there staring at the plain white ceiling. He was too caught up with his thoughts to notice the deep silence they were in. Nothing but the sound of little taps from his finger and the ticking clock.

Another short sigh escapes his lips and his brown eyes roll as the young man finally forcefully sits up, "I punched a nurse,"

Xander shot his head up jerking it in Elliot's direction.

"You punched a nurse?" He asked creasing his brows.

"Yeah, fucking straight in the face,"

"In the face!?"

"In the face."

Xander's eyes shone with anticipation watching the older guy make punching movements as if he was giving Xander a replay of what happened.

"Bastard was trying to be a big man, next thing he knows, smack! His face made contact with the floor, "

"Fucking hell, how are you not kicked out yet?"

"Doctor Brown took care of it, I think..."

"Alright alright, respect." Xander smirked, "Why'd you punch him though?"

Elliot turned his face away for a quick second and shook his head, "doesn't matter man, he deserved it,"

Xander's face went blank still looking at Elliot's.

"How bout' you? Why were you screaming?" Elliot asked turning his face back to Xander's.

"Couldn't tell ya,"

Elliot's eyes narrowed and his tongue flickered, "Fuck you." He grimaced.

"Why do you wanna know though?" Asked Xander as he rubbed his palms together.

"Curiosity,"

He scoffed unsatisfied with Elliot's answer, "Not my problem,"

"Wow, you... You have an attitude so big for someone so small in size," He said in disbelief.

"Excuse me?" Xander exclaimed unable to believe what he had just heard. "Small!? I'll have you know I'm not small,"

"Yeah, sure..." Laughed Elliot.

"Are you mocking me right now? " Questioned Xander as his brows knitted.

"No shit, 5'7 isn't tall Xandie you're like, bite-sized or something,"

Xander's irritation made itself show, "You're not funny. Plus, I'm 5'8 not 5'7 you walking lamppost," he spat.

Elliot let out a snort, "shorty."

"Alright listen here you little shit-"

Knock knock

"Who the hell is it now," muttered Xander.

"Shh Xander, come in,"

The door opened and a guy walked in.
Fairly tall with brown skin and prominent features.

"Peter! Hey man, come on in," Elliot welcomed.

Who the fuck... Xander thought watching as the two boys greeted each other.