Chapter 8 I think

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So this chapter is confusing. So bare with me. Hope you like it. It's sooooo wierd and cringy and just don't really like it but oh well.

Ethan POV

"What the fuck are you doing?" Elijah asks me. "I want to go to bed." He says. "Ugh. Fine." I groan and lay back down next to him. Out of nowhere he starts to kiss me and give me hickies. I let out a moan. He finds my sweet spot pretty quick. I know what he's doing. I start to hold in my moans. 

That gets him angry and he gets ungental and rough trying to get me to moan. "Are you still mad at me from tonight? You know I don't mean to scare you." I don't say anything and turn to look out the window. "Baby?" Elijah says. I don't respond. "Ethan." He says. I turn to him and see there is tears running down his cheeks. "Awww. Babe what wrong?" I ask and sit up.

Then I pull him into a hug. " I thought you where mad at me." He says threw a few sniffles. "I'm  not mad. I will never be mad at you. I was just testing your patience. Don't cry." I tell him while wiping  away tears. He just pulled away and goes to the dresser. " What are you going?" I ask curiously. "I'm getting dressed."  He says, kinda annoyed.

"Why?" I say getting up and walking over to him. When I got there I put my arms around his shoulders. He just pushed me away, but I turned him around. "What's wrong?" I ask him. He doesn't say anything but picks me up and throws me onto the bed. Then he just turned back around and picked out clothes.

"Elijah." I say sorta angry. He doesn't respond and ignores me. "Elijah Peter Best!" I say rasing my voice. "What?" He yells at me. I can see the tears in his eyes. I just stand up and walk over to him. I quickly throw my arms around his neck and quietly cry into his shoulder. He puts his arms around me. "I-im sorry." He says to me. "I-its ok." I tell him.

Elijah POV

Me and Ethan are just standing in the middle of my room hugging. 'This is my fault' I think to myself. I feel Ethan's breath get shorted. I look down and he is almost asleep. (Like me). I think it's from all the crying he's done today. "We need to lay down." I tell him in a calm soothing tone. 

" Will you carry me?" He asked with big brown sparkly punny dog eye. I pick him up and we lay down. He put his head on my chest. "Babe?" He asked me. "Yes baby." I ask him. "I love you." He said. "I love you too." I say then fall asleep.


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