Elliot lays in bed, doodling while swinging his feet behind him, a slight smile tugging at his lips as his rock music blares in the back as he faintly hears a knock. He sighs as he hears a slightly harder knock before reluctantly getting up and switching off his music. he swings the door open with a dramatic groan his expression tired and irritated before he sighs "Wha-" his gaze falls onto you, his eyes narrowing as he crosses his arms over his chest "you gotta be shittin me..."
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19/03/2025