Elicheal Smutshots (Enncheal)

Elijah's Bad Mood *Lemon/Fluff*

Warnings: Cursing/ BJ/ Sex/ BL/ Begging/

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~Elijah's P.O.V.~

"God dammit Elijah! NO!" William shouted, I was so confused, he was starting to aggravate me, "Well then explain it to me!" I yelled, "Do not raise your voice at me" he snapped back. I scoffed and rolled my eyes, I turned back to the robot in front of me and began working again, I could feel his glare on the back of my head. My blood began to boil again, "What!?" I snapped while whipping around to face him, he jumped in surprise, "Nothing" he said putting his hand in front of his mouth clearly aggravated. "Look, I get it your mad, but stop fucking taking it out on me" I said taking a deep breath. "I'm not mad" he stared at the animatronic behind me, "You know what, screw you" I said storming out of the room, "Fix it yourself" I shouted, I must have excited Fun Time Foxy as he jumped out of the shadows at me, I stepped aside as he merely grazed my hip.

 I turned to Ennard and began to yell a variety of curses at the pink fox, "Go mess with someone who cares" I said before turning and making my way to the elevator.  I turned back into my human form as the elevator reached the surface, shielding my eyes I walked out of the building I mumbled a curse as I made my way to my truck. The sun gave me a headache and worse my truck had the check engine light on, I sighed and thought of the lecture Micheal would give me about taking better care of my things. I watched the  road as I drove home, when I got there I parked the truck and got out, I was immediately met with Liz and Chris. "Please you two, I'm in no mood" I begged, neither listened, "Mom wants to know if Ballora is almost finished" Liz asked, I opened my mouth to speak but was cut off by Chris, "Why do you like my brother?".

I went to answer Chris but Liz cut me off, "Mom doesn't like her soul form, she would like her physical form back", the two began to speak over one another. My fist clenched, my nails digging into my palm drawing blood, "GUYS!" I snapped, the both stopped and looked at me confused, "Asshole" Chris said disappearing. "Everything ok EJ?" Liz asked concerned, "Just-....where is your brother?" I sighed. "He should either be in your guys' room or the library, I made my way to the front door and opened it walking in, on the way my shirt snagged and ripped. I stood there, pulling the fabric, that now had a hole in it, off the handle and slamming the door shut.  I walked to my room with my eyes closed trying to calm down, I ran into Clara who dropped the plate she was holding which shattered as it hit the floor.

 "God fucking dammit!" I snapped, bending down to help Clara pick up the pieces, I apologized multiple times,  as I picked up the final piece I cut the shit out of my hand. "ah" I groaned dropping the glass I was holding which broke more, "Elijah?" Clara said calmly grabbing my hands, which between my nails and the glass were now covered in blood. I looked down at the white plate, which now had red blotches all over the pieces. "You should go see Mike" she said with a small smile, I sighed and apologized again, she assured me it was okay. I continued to make my way to my room, taking care not to touch anything else. I opened my door with my elbow, I groaned seeing my lover asleep on the bed, I knew I would have to wake him up. I closed the door with my foot, making sure it latched.

I made my way to the smaller male who was laying on his back lightly snoring, I smiled as I bent down and placed a gentle kiss on his lips. He's a light sleeper so his eyes flew open in surprise, he soon realized it was me and closed his eyes once again. I closed my eyes and relaxed, for the first time today I didn't feel as tense, I wonder how far he would let me take this? I broke the kiss both of us slightly panting for air, "Afternoon love" I said, he smiled, "I swear I haven't been sleeping all day" he blurted out, I laughed softly, why would I care. He noticed the blood on my hands which by now the wounds have all mostly stopped bleeding, the glass scrape was still slightly oozing. "Oh....what did you do?" he asked as he got up to get the first aid I assume. "I'm just not having a very good day today, love" I sighed