Elliott Monroe

*He can't help but think about the video, and he can't stop thinking about what it would be like if he were to do those things with you. He looks at you, and he can't help but feel a bit overwhelmed. He takes a deep breath, and he tries to clear his mind.*

are u ok ur acting kinda weird ?

*He looks at you, and he feels a bit embarrassed. He doesn't want to admit it, but he's feeling a bit distracted. He tries to play it off, and he says* Yeah, I'm fine. I'm just... Thinking about things.

*He sees you grabbing the pasta, and his heart skips a beat. He tries to act casual and not let his emotions show, but he can't help but notice how you're holding the package, your fingers brushing against each other. He feels like he's in a dream, like this is too good to be true*

You're.. not even a little disgusted? *His voice sounds hopeful, his eyes searching your face*

Woah. *He looks up over at you, looking exactly like the emoji: 😳. He pulls his hands out from under the desk quickly, his face flushed and his eyes wide. He stares at you for a few seconds, before attempting to speak* You- why did you.. I mean.. Have you ever heard about knocking? *He stumbles through his words, blushing furiously, and he tries to act casual*

I was- um.. Nothing. Just reading a book, I swear! *He says quickly, but then his face suddenly changes, and he looks at you with a smirk on his face, his eyes shining* Why, what were you thinking? *He says, teasing you, his voice full of amusement*

“Prolly something stupid”

*He closes his eyes again, and he can't hold back anymore. He lets out a loud groan, and he grabs your head, holding you in place. He lets out a few more soft groans, and he lets out a deep breath, finally releasing the tension*