The New Click

Elliott's Day

Your POV
I finally got out of bed after a while of lounging around and sulking in my hangover. I yawn as I make my bed and go to get ready for the day, hopefully to myself. I look at myself in the mirror for a moment before trying to fix my (H/c) hair from looking like a bird's nest.
It took a bit, but I finally looked semi decent and decided to head downstairs to see what was going on. I walked down the last step and looked up to see Elliott in the kitchen, "oh, hey there," he said smiling at me. "You look nice," he commented as I walked towards him, "haha... good one hot shot," I said before yawning. I reached the counter to the kitchen and flopped onto it, "You alright there sleeping beauty?" He asked, chuckling a bit, "no..." I answered drowsy, "here, let me get you some water, or would you like some coffee? I finally learned how to use the bloody thing," he said grabbing a mug from a cupboard. "Yeah... coffee might help..." I said, moving to look like a normal human and he laughed nodding. "Got it, how about you go and sit onto the couch?" He asked and I slowly nodded, grabbing walls and counters on my journey over there.
I finally fell into the couch and I noticed a body next to me, specifically Cray. I looked over and laughed, he was dead asleep laying on his stomach in a somewhat comfortable position that I know that I might never achieve because of... reasons... "how long has Cray been here?" I asked Elliott as he poured hot water into the coffee maker, "oh, Cray hasn't moved since last night. He just got home and Bazz just sat him on the couch and I'm guessing he just passed out right then and there." Elliott explained as I observed his small sleeping body. His head was on his arm and he snored lowly with a small amount of drool escaping from his mouth. I could only smile and sigh. Looking at him now, made me remember about last night.
We were so close... we were drunk, but we were close. My heartbeat started to pound more and more in my chest thinking about him just being there and holding me. It was comforting, but odd at the same time. I couldn't tell if I liked it or something because I didn't pull away... I would to any other guy if he got that close to me, drunk or sober. I couldn't put my finger on it... it nagged at me as I continued to remember the night and stare at him. His words, his actions, his smile... it all seemed to be from the heart but there's no real evidence that can prove it. What's something without anything to back it up, however, a small place in my heart knew I wanted it to be true. I could only really hope...
     "Ugh!" I yelped as I grabbed my throbbing head. Jesus, this is not a fun hangover... "are you ok?" Elliott asked, soft enough to not make the headache worse."Yeah... headache..." I muttered loud enough for him to understand. He only nodded and presented a plate of toast and some coffee, "oh, thanks Elliott... I really appreciate it..." I said as he placed the platter onto the coffee table before me. "No problem, trust me, hangovers as bad as yours probably is, is never fun," he said finding a spot on the couch near me and sitting down. "Also, how are you not dying right now?" I asked taking a sip of my coffee. "Oh, well, according to Bazz, after we arrived here, I immediately went to the fridge and got water. Thankfully not breaking anything." He answered, "oh wow... really?" I question and he only nods, "yeah, I guess I've been drunk too many times that my body just doesn't want to deal with a hangover again," he jokes and I laugh lightly, grabbing a piece of toast and taking a munch out of it.
We continue to talk and joke around until a question pops up, "Hey, when does Bazz's vlog go up?" I ask, Elliott thinks for moment before speaking up," Monday, I think..." I nod and then sip more of my drink and eating my toast, soon emptying my mug and my plate. "Oh, hey, let me get that," he says and I thanked him before he grabbed my things, heading off to the kitchen. "Also, they have a small fair going on not to far from here, I was thinking we all can go, if you're not too hungover," he mentions to me as he puts my things into the dishwasher and heads back over to me. "Umm... yeah, if the sun doesn't kill me." I reply and he nods with a smile, "great! I'll go tell the others," he says starting to head upstairs. "Wait, what about Cray?" I say, remembering Cray's still passed out. Elliott thinks and then looks at Cray, "ask him then," he said, heading upstairs and out of sight.
I could only nod and shake Cray only lightly at first, feeling slightly guilty for waking him up from his slumber. However, after I shook him and said his name, he didn't move. Not even an inch. "My god, how much did you drink last night...?" I muttered trying once again to wake him up, but with more force this time. After doing this a couple of times, and failing, I got an idea that Kath has done to me a couple of times back in high school, pour cold water on them.
I smirked and got a cup of cold water from the kitchen and brought it over slowly. "Oh Cray~" I sang, giving him one last chance before I pour water on him. Of course, it didn't work so, I took the hem of his shirt and lifted it up slowly exposing his back. I looked at him once more before slowly pouring the water on his back, making sure that as little water got on the couch as possible. He only squirmed as the water touched him, letting me know that he was awake, but it didn't satisfy me enough because I then poured it on his neck and then the rest ended it on his head. After it hit his head, he had enough and he stood up and grabbed my wrist with the glass in it. "Stop..." he muttered and I only smiled at his messy now wet hair. "Good morning," I said and he sighed and rubbed his eyes, "god damn... fuck, my head..." he muttered. Safe to say, I woke him up, but not in the best mood...
I soon brought up the fair after he seemed sorta awake, but he declined saying his hangover bothered him a bunch. I nodded and went towards Elliott's room to notify him. Once I did, he said it was really gonna be him and I since the rest of them were pretty busy today. I nodded and went to calm my hangover more as he got ready for the fair. I got myself a glass of water as I waited and watched some YouTube videos for my next video and possibly a pre-recorded video for when I need to take a break, but still have videos go up.
Elliott soon comes down with a smile as he carries a small drawstring bag with probably some essentials in it. "Hey, I'm gonna bring this bag, so if you have anything, just put it in here," he informed me and I nodded in response, my head feeling a bit better. Luckily, I didn't party THAT hard, so it was bad but it could've been worse. We hoped into the car and started playing music and joked around as he pulled out of the house's driveway all until we arrived at the fair.
We started off with some games that were located in booths like darts and bottle knocking. Then we got into some of the more intense rides. We got into swings that went up high and spun around which made me nervous, but it was thrilling. There was also another ride that was a dropper ride, where it would go pretty high and stop for a moment before dropping quickly. That was also another ride that made me nervous, but it was exciting and fun. At the end of the day, we decided to do one more ride before heading off, and the ride was the iconic Farris Wheel.
We gave the lady our tickets and entered the small booths with a large popcorn bag that Elliott had bought me earlier since I was hungry. We sat across from one another and sat in silence for a moment before sparking a conversation. "So, did you have fun today?" He asked looking at me with sparkles in his eyes and a smile, "yeah, it was EXTREMELY fun. Even the really intense rides, they were really cool!" I said, making myself excited like a little child. "Great, that makes me glad!" He beams as he smiles even wider. "I... had fun too," he continued and I nodded, "I'm glad." We sat there as we were pulled up and up into the air. "The view gets so beautiful as we go up, no?" He asked and I nodded, "you're right, the lights of everything is so pretty..." I said, getting lost in the scenery.
"Just as pretty as you..." Elliott muttered, which I barely caught, in which caused me to disconnect myself from the scenery and look to him, "hm?" I asked and he only looked over at me and shook his head. He smiled with a slight blush on his face, "I was just saying how pretty you looked... oh god that sounds creepy," he laughs and I could only smile and blush at the compliment. "No! It was rather nice, thank you, I kinda tried since I looked terrible with my hangover," I thanked him and he shook his head, "oh, well, I thought you didn't look bad this morning..." he said looking back at the view. I froze for a second and then stood silent as I looked at the view as well.
This wasn't really like him to start flirting or well, complimenting me like that. He acted more the protected dad figure, worrying about me and advising me, but now... he was more of a soft boy, acting all shy yet bold. It surprised me a bit. Elliott's awesome, but... god, I don't know... he's like Cray, I just can't figure out those two...
I munched on some popcorn as we reached the top. "Oh, do you mind if I take a quick photo for Instagram?" He suddenly asked, "oh... yeah! You gotta send it to me though," I said and he smiled and scooted over next me, bringing out his phone. "Ok..." he said, propping his phone at a good angle with the scenery in the background and bringing an arm around my shoulders. I made sure I looked cute for the feed, and he took a couple of pictures before picking a good one and posting it. Then he sent it to me, in which he went back to Instagram to post about the fair. I thanked him and we both sat there on our phones before we went back to the scene and some light conversation.
We went home that night more quiet than when we were going to the fair. However, we still talked and joked until we arrived once again. We entered to see no one really in the main room so, we turned to one another and smiled, "Well thank you for coming," he said and proceeded to hug me, in which I hugged him back. He sighed with relief quietly as I proceeded to thank him for letting me come. It was soon over though, as we both left to our separate rooms for the night.

And there we go! Some different action as we proceed to get deeper in the plot and the story, so stay tuned~
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Anyways, I'm tired finishing this, so!!!

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