T.R.I.O (S.C Sequel) (COMPLETED)

43. So Close

I don't know what I should name the Triology. But this book coming up isn't like the other two. Well kinda. Lol. But I need a name for it. What should I name it?

By the way, I will be up all night updating these. I made sure I slept good and all.

Tomorrow, I'm gonna be updating His Only repeatedly.

*************

*Nobody's POV*

Elijah woke up a little late for school, but he didn't sweat it. He took a quick shower and put on his red Adidas outfit Mike bought him.

He went back in the closet to grab his red shoes. After he put them on, he grabbed his bookbag and left the room, only to run into Paris standing in the hallway with flowers in his hand.

"You scared the life out of me!"

Paris laughed and gave him the flowers.

"These are for you."

"Thanks. I'm gonna put these by the window in the kitchen." Elijah walked downstairs into the kitchen. Paris followed.

"Why not just put them in your room babe?"

"Cuz that's gay."

Paris made the "Confused August Alsina" face.

"What? My room can't be looking all manly with a pot of flowers in the center. That would just ruin the manliness." He grabbed a huge vase and ran some water in it. Then he put the flowers in it and set it by the window.

"That's better." Elijah smiled, lifting the blinds for sunlight. Paris lost himself staring into his eyes.

"What?" Elijah laughed.

"You." Paris whispered with a deep sexy tone.

Elijah stared at him unaware of what to say next. He stood in his place as Paris walked closer to him. He tried to speak up, but anxiety took over. He felt like he was actually choking on the words he was trying to say.

"Why you so tense, baby?"

Elijah backed himself up against the sink. Paris took the opportunity to step in front of him.

"Mmmm- My mom! S-she's-" Elijah pointed upstairs.

"So?" Paris smiled. You said she wakes up around 2 or 3. Right?"

"Well yeah-"

"Then you shouldn't be worried."

"True but-"

Paris lifted Elijah's chin and pressed their lips together. Eventually, Elijah calmed himself down and kissed him back.

"Please stop talking."

Paris picked him up and sat him on the counter by the sink. Elijah put his arms around his shoulders as they kissed. They continued to make out for a few more minutes before Paris broke it up.

"Babe, I want you." Paris whined, pulling on the bottom of Elijah's jacket. He was too busy placing kisses on his neck to respond.

"Elijah! Is everything okay baby?"

Elijah jumped by hearing his mother's voice.

"Uh, yeah ma. I'm okay. As a matter of a fact, I was just leaving."

He got off the counter and quickly pulled Paris out of the house. As soon as they were out of sight of the house, Paris stopped him again.

"Can we continue this later?"

Elijah blushed and moved him aside.

"Umm...I'm gonna call Jacob and see if he can meet us halfway. I doubt they in school anyways."

He pulled out his phone and dialed his number. Mike picked up the phone by the 3rd ring.

"Hey bro. Come up to the hospital. Jacob been here since this morning and we need you."

Elijah stared back at Paris.

"Alright. I'm on my way. Just gotta take Paris to school first."

Mike made a loud groan from the other line. "Honestly, fuck allat. Bring him with you. But you gotta catch the bus here."

"Okay."

...And they went to the hospital to see Jacob...

***********

I been on "Princess mode" all week, blocking ppl left to right. 😂😂😂 But yeah. I was gonna update this earlier but I had to eat and take a shower.

More on the way. 7 more chapters til the end of this book.