Poor Julius

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As we ate dinner, Julius and Elliot seemed to...not really but...get along. If you don't count occasional glares and shin kicking underneath the table.

But overall, the atmosphere was calm and happy.

The food Elliot cooked...okay I admit, I helped create the sauce for the chicken and seasoned, but Elliot did most of it.

"Funny, I never knew the March Rabbit could cook--" Julius' comment earned him a very nasty kick in the shin. I head a quick intake of breath from Julius.

"Says the guy who probably only keeps a girl in his Tower because he needs female company--" Elliot suggested.

Now that dinner was basically finished, Elliot and Julius were getting on each others nerves again.

Ace clapped and the dirty dishes appeared in the sink. "I think I'll do the dishes." He got up, leaving me to deal with the rivals.

"AAAAAHHHHH!!!" Elliot screamed as Julius kicked him a little higher than expected...if you know what I mean.

"Oh, forgive me." Julius got up as the sarcastic tone flowed from his vocal chords. He went over to sit on the couch.

"I'M REALLY GONNA KILL YOU NOW, CLOCKMAKER!!!" Elliot launched himself from the table before I could react.

He wrestled Julius to the ground and the two were probably going to kill each other.

I got up and quickly pried them apart. I managed to get Julius to stay put by placing myself in his lap and I used my arms to push Elliot away.

"Boys! Not in my room, you don't!!" My arms buckled and Elliot pushed me off of Julius.

This was getting serious!

I tackled Elliot from behind, dang, I'm glad that I had a whole lot of space that was covered in pillows and blankets since I was gonna make my bed later. Woo! I'm one smart cookie!

Elliot grabbed me easily and threw me, as if I was one of the pillows, into Julius. I landed on his chest face-first. He staggered a bit, but didn't fall over.

Elliot came up behind me and cackled. "Ha!! You can't use your arms to push me away anymore!!" Elliot slammed my body into Julius', knocking him to the ground this time.

Julius' face flushed deep crimson and he gasped.

I know why he did this...

Elliot didn't really hit my back...he thrust my hips against Julius'. And umm...wearing a miniskirt did NOT help!

"Elliot--" Julius was silenced by another thrust.

This was so disgusting! He was using me too! But I don't think I'm as bothered--

"Admit it, Clockmaker. Feels nice, don't it?" Elliot teased.

Never mind. I'm pissed.

"A-ACE!!!" Julius called for his friend with a desperate voice.

"Really!? You didn't invite me!?" Ace looked offended.

"Now's not the time!!" Julius huffed.

"No! I can use you for extra weight!" Elliot beckoned Ace over to him.

"YOU'RE SO PERVERTED!!!" I screamed as he made me grind against Julius yet again. Now I was beginning to feel violated.

"Quiet! I've never seen the Clockmaker like that! It's fricking hilarious!" Elliot laughed.

"I-I can't take this!!" Julius tried to frantically remove himself from underneath me.

"You're going nowhere!" Elliot threw me down onto him again.

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