Ezra Miller one shots/ preferences

Elliot the idiot pt 1

Patrick X MALE reader
In this scenario Elliot is Patrick's best friend(along with Charlie and Sam) In this scenario Elliot give Brad a peace of your mind!
This is not so much of a scenario just more something to read anyway I don't know I thought it was cute.
I've also tried to keep the fight but as much like the movie/book as I can remember. Sorry if it is not to your liking.

Elliot's PoV
Patrick pulls up in my driveway, the passenger seat and back of the truck empty. He's alone. I walk out the front door, and get into the front with him. He is smiling and seemingly happy. "Where are Charlie and Sam?" I ask curiously.
"Probably making out somewhere" he teases.
I put my head on his shoulder and flutter my eyelids jokingly.
"It's nice to spend time alone with you Patrick, you truly are my best friend."
He laughs. "You too idiot"
I laugh at the silly nickname he has given to me since kindergarten.
In this moment I feel truly safe and secure. Oh how I want to kiss him, but he's dating Brad.
And he doesn't know I'm gay.
Brad doesn't treat Patrick right, yes I'll admit I'm jealous that they have something I only dream to have with Patrick. But it's true!
Brad pretends to not care to the point I think he actually doesn't. His father disapproves of it, as would his friends. So he ignores Patrick, who has to lie his way through school without so much as speaking to Brad.
I would treat him right, I would hold hands with him in the corridor and not care what other people think, and if anyone ever hurt Patrick I would be there to protect him! I would drive with him through the tunnel with Sam and Charlie, smiling and laughing, listening to GOOD music- because as Charlie so well puts it, We feel infinite. But he doesn't know I'm gay.
He puts in the tape Charlie got him for Secret Santa and we drive.

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Oh school how I'll miss you when I'm gone. Hah ,yeah right! I sit in my usual place in the cafeteria with Sam and Charlie, waiting for Patrick to get his food.
All of a sudden there is a commotion, I see Patrick fall. He gets up.
I don't hear what they say except  for Brad's departing words as Patrick begins to walk away.
"Whatever FAGGOT!"
My blood boils, and I dig my nails into my palms. Patrick tackles Brad and people begin to crowd round as a fight breaks out. Charlie, Sam and I rush over. Sam is held back as Patrick is punched in the stomach several times. I can see that Charlie blacks out, he's a flurry of fists and kicks.
I aid him with getting the two gorillas that are holding Patrick back.
Brad and his fellow jocks are left on the floor with bruises and cuts on their faces, and us with blood on our hands.
Charlie helps Patrick up and says "Touch my friends again and I'll blind you"
His hands shake. 

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I see Brad walk down the halls with a black eye and puffy lip, I smile to myself. Bad choice.
"Is something funny, Smelliot?"
I roll me eyes
"Ah good one Brad, never heard that one before"
I've never talked back to someone like Brad before, it surprises him too.
"I don't want to start a fight I just wanted to thank you and Charlie, for stopping them." He says.
I am angry all of a sudden. I wish I was the one to punch Brad. Not Charlie.
I pull Brad to the side.
"Why didn't you stop them? Huh!" He opens his mouth, and has the apperience of what i could describe only that of a fish out of water. I hold up my hand, to signal that I'm not done.
"They'd listen to you Brad! You think you can treat Patrick like absolute shit, just to get a few laughs out of your friends! You're ridiculous and don't deserve Patrick, okay!"
I slam my hand into the locker beside his head, he blinks violently but his scared expression soon changes into that of acceptance.
"Does Patrick know?" He asks me.
I step back "what?"
Brad rolls his eyes "That you're gay"
My eyes widen. I begin to stutter
"u-uh h-H-how did you know?"
"Elliot it doesn't take a genius to figure out you like him"
Again this angers me
"well if it doesn't take a genius that must be why YOU'RE asking me"
I walk off down the hallway.

******

Two nights prior to the fight Patrick is in my driveway again, he tells me to get in but just for 10 minutes, not to drive. Sadness sinks in my stomach like an anchor being thrown overboard, into a oncoming mass of waves.
"I ... I kissed Charlie last night" he admits, tears  in his eyes.
I understand where he's coming from. I don't need him to explain it to me. He's trying to find a way of coping with the breakup.
I'm not jealous.
I'm sad for him. Hopefully one day he'll discover I love him and am right next to him. Always.

Little did I know that day would come sooner than I thought.

To be continued