"Hello again, Chan. Did you miss me?"
"..."
"Don't tell me you forgot? How could you!?!? It was all YOUR FAULT, after all."
WARNING!
This is taking place around this time. One of the characters is not in a good place right now and we are still waiting for more details. This story does NOT mean I'm siding with him. This story is also not meant to turn people against him. I am not trying to make him seem more terrible then what we know. This is just because I thought up this during church(I know, I'm an angel) and I wanted to trying writing smut. Do Not Hate Because Of Who Is In This Story. I Made It And Unless I Give You Permission, You Have No Right To Take It. Please let me know if anyone else has a story like this, so that no one tries to stir up anything.
This story is VERY mature. All of this is made up by me, so that should speak for itself. There are going to be some things that could trigger people, so that's another warning. Ya, don't think there's anything else.
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.