elliot clayton x reader

chapter 8

It was 2 in the afternoon. I was bored and wasn't tired enough to sleep. I had nothing to do and was sick of being bored. I rolled over. 

"I'm so bored.."

I heard my front door unlock. I sat up. 

"Hello?!" I call out.

"Hey." I hear from the door. It was Elliot's voice. 

"Oh hey Elliot." He walks into my room. He looks super tired.

"You look like you need to sleep more." I move my legs out from under the blanket and gently swing them over the side of the bed. 

"What are you doing?" He asked. 

"Getting up." I reply. I stand up. He looked scared. 

"Doesn't that hurt??" He asked.

"Yup but I need to get used to it." (I have clearly never broken a bone) 

Elliot looked confused.

"Now I can handle myself. Take a nap." I pointed at my bed. 

Elliot's p.o.v

Is she crazy? She's injured and yet she worries about me…

"Elliot?." She waves her hand in my face. I jump back.

"No I came here to check on you and then go back to work! I can't take a nap." I explain. She scrunches her face. 

"Fine. But you're worrying me!" She walks off. 

SHE IS CRAZY!!

"(y/n) you got hit by a truck!" I slightly yell. She pokes her head around a corner. 

"Yup. But that doesn't stop me from worrying about you." She said with a grin.

"I bet I'm more worried about you then you are for me." I say. Her eyes widen a bit and her face turns a bit pink.

"Oh okay." She retreats. 

What was that?