It was on a rainy day, Ayman was wondering the streets like a drab when he came across a crying man in the alleyway adjacent to the walkway.
Ayman decided it would be a good idea for a fellow man to comfort the crying one, to avoid a woman seeing and him being embarrassed. So, he went to investigate the scene.
"Hi there what are you doing being a pussy in an alleyway, man up bro?"
"Sob sob Choke choke-"
The mysterious man baby was choking on his own dic- tears! Ayman ran to aid him with an embrace around the abdomen, to which he squeezed with his life. After the intense rescue which i cba explain in detail cos im tired had finished, Ayman continued to ask the man questions with hidden insults within his 'kind' interference. After the man's tears had ceased from his now crimson eye sockets, he explained that his name with Elliot, and that he had been sad as he was extremely loney.
Just like Ayman had been, perfect match. :D
After mothering Elliot for a week Ayman had grown to his presence and they had learned more about each other than they had ever thought. Until Elliot had different plans on one saturday...
"Ayman, i need to talk to you."
"Sure coming," Ayman shouted from the kitchen where he was making Elliot's favourite sandwich. "What is it?" He placed the sandwiches down on the table ready for lunch.
"You saved my life. From the gutter-" Rudely cut off Ayman corrected,
"Alleyway*"
"Yeah whatever. Anyways, ive developed feelings for you."
"Ya i know your my friend"
"No, i mean r-romantice feelings, boy x boy, yaoi feelings." Elliot described this in many ways as to not create any misunderstandings. Whilst Ayman's facial expression remained completely stoic, no emotion. Elliot leaned his hands onto the table below him and slowley started to lean forward, eyes aiming for Ayman's lips. When Elliot's lips were but an inch away from Ayman's and his eyes were beginning to fade into nothingness; an abrupt freeze was felt on this lips.
"Omfg Ayman's lips are so cold jeez." Elliot thought in his tiny mind.
After a moment of no moving Elliot opened his eyes to reveal a still emotionless Ayman face and a leathery hand across his mouth. Elliot pulled back with an abarrased expression,
"W-wah?"
"Well, you see Elliot, im not gay and i dont like you in that way, sorry." Elliot stayed as strong as he could after having his heart broken and walked away in silence. For the next two weeks Ayman hadnt seen or heard from Elliot, but one tuesday watching the news he saw a over dose death and occured. Seeing it was Elliot Ayman's face still remained stoic.
"Well now i know why he goes on drug in Mr Robot."
