I'm in pain.
Shoutout to Dirk's cat
Who is the cause of my pain
He didn't like my cat ears
So bit me
And I also have a scratch near my cuts
Not sure what that's from
Anyway

You and Elliot were walking around hand-in-hand, causing the male to blush to no end. He had his cream colored fuzzy sweatshirt tied around his waist just in case either of you got cold. Also partially because "you aren't supposed to wear all black."

Since Elliot was the kind of person who's hands got cold easily, he put his hand, that wasn't holding yours, behind him and into the fuzzy hood of his sweatshirt. He kept offering to carry your bag for you, along with his rainbow unikitty bag. (I have no shame.) After a while of walking, the two of you came across the pavilion which you decided to take a break at.

While the two of you were sitting down, Elliot was just staring at you the whole time. "Elliotttt," you said, waving your hands in front of his face. Since he didn't notice you, you decided to peck him on the lips, figuring that would get his attention and cause him to turn into a blushing mess.

You were correct about that, he immediately snapped out of his day (night??) dream, and turned bright red. He quickly rubbed his eyes to help him wake up a little bit, smudging his eyeliner slightly. Before the two of you left the small bit of light that the pavilion produced, you reached up/over/down to Elliot's face to fix his eyeliner. Since you had suddenly become so close to him, Elliot becomes flustered once again.

Around 8pm, you two made your way to a Halloween party. Elliot wasn't to happy about this, since groups of people, but since he had you and a few other people he knew he decided he'd be fine.

After leaving you for a minute to get water for the both of you, he sees people hitting on you, making him mad. Since he was mad, he almost dropped the cups but found a nearby table to set them on. After doing that, he quickly made his way over to you, pulling you away from the group of people and into his arms. You figured he'd be a flustered mess later, but for now you like this dominant side of him.

"They're mine," he said, his voice lower than normal.

"Oh yea? How can you prove it," someone in the group of people responded.

Elliot being Elliot and not wanting to lose, quickly pulled you into a passionate kiss. It was pretty rare that this would happen, knowing how even holding hands made the male quite flustered in itself. But no, this time he was fine. No hint of being flustered or anything.

You knew he wasn't afraid to insult someone who was being a jerk, but this surprised you. But to help him prove his point, you wrapped your arms around his neck pulling him closer to you, which he didn't mind. He place one of his hands on the small of your back, and the other on your hip.

When the two of you pulled away from the kiss, almost everyone was staring at the two of you. One of Elliot's friends even walked up behind him and patted him on the back, resulting in Elliot turning around and shyly smiling. When he turned back around to face the group of people, he wrapped his arm around your waist to keep you close. Part of that was because he was cold, the other part was because he wasn't going to let go of you for the rest of the night. Knowing that you were pretty dang attractive he also figured he wouldn't let you go to parties without him in case something like this happened again.

After the party while the two of you were walking back to his house, he still had his arm wrapped around your waist. The whole way back, he kept stealing small looks at you, seeing if you were alright, which you were.

When you two got to Elliot's house, you both went straight up to his room. Elliot quickly closed the door behind the two of you and then asked, "would you mind if I kissed you again?" His cheeks had turned slightly pink this time, but not as much as normal. Of course you said yes to the male, which led to quite a heated make-out session that ended when your phone rung, which was your parents telling you you had to come back home.

Not wanting you to leave, Elliot quietly muttered the word, "fuck," before getting up to walk you back to your house.

When the two of you had gotten to your house, he quickly pulled you into another kiss, then said goodbye to you.

I never thought I'd write something like this for myself
But
I do have a dominate side
I just rarely feel the need to use it
AND SORRY FOR ALL THE AUTHOR X READERS TODAY
IM REALLY SORRY
BUT THESE I CAN WRITE QUICKLY AND WITHOUT PLANNING
*crying because feels bad*