-elliot's pov-
i always had shitty hygiene everyone always made a huge deal about it, nobody would never let me forget about it...well everyone but seb...
he adores everything about me, from my snot-infested hair to my crusty toes...sometimes i wonder how long it'll take until i drive him away.
"elliot.!..i-its a partner project...d-do you want to partner up with me..?" i hear him say to me, nervously as i eat my toenails like its my last meal.
"s-sure..!a-a smart ableist man like you would be ideal...to work with.."
he sits down beside me...close...almost too close...but, i obviously didnt mind...after all...
because honestly.?
i think i like him...
what no?! goddammit elliot...get your closed-off as mind out of the gutter!
i feel his hand lightly brush against mine...my mind races, making me obviously flustered
"you're so cute when you blush.." i hear him whisper in my ear seductively
"t-thanks dadd- I MEAN SEB." i mutter
"its okay...my love..."
"sebbb stopp...youre making me blushh uhh" i groan
"no." he grins
suddenly, the teachers voice cracks through the thick air, breaking the romantic tension. "BOYS GET BACK TO WORK NOW."
they both sigh, their backs slumping down, making them have the shittiest posture known to man, as per usual...
i feel seb's eyes linger over my femboy-like form, taking it all in...
"im gonna shove this pencil straight up your tight asshole..." he whispers into my wax-enveloped ear.
"w-what..?" i exclaim, clearly startled "i-i mean...i wouldn't hate that...b-but now..? "
"lets go to the bathroom...cmon kitten.."
"o-okay papi..!"
the pair sprint through the hallways, seb keeping a close eye on elliot's ass, wondering what he'll do to scretch it.
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slipping out of my mind...
Romanceelliot was always came off as gross to his classmates...well..until he met seb...
