The King

Elliot Mason. 23. Don't be mad if I steal your girl.

[norah-lant-blog]

Mhm.

[elliot--mason]

[norah-lant-blog]

I’m pretty sure I could get used to a lot of things for you.

[elliot--mason]

Can you?

[stella-white-blog]

Oh, wait, yeah, Rosie told me about him. Aw, well, you’ll get to spend as much time as you want with ours, Uncle Ell. 

[elliot--mason]

Good. That kid will be smothered.

[norah-lant-blog]

I guess I could get used to this then.

[elliot--mason]

Can you get used to this?

[samuel-maron-blog]

Oh, my apologies Sir Elliot. Did she tell you?

[elliot--mason]

Apology accepted, Knight Maron. Yeah, congrats man.

[samuel-maron-blog]

If anybody has any mint chocolate chip ice cream please give me some so I can give it to Stells.

[elliot--mason]

I'm not a hoe.

[stella-white-blog]

You’ve never been an uncle before? 

[elliot--mason]

I have a nephew, but I- uh, I've never met him.

[stella-white-blog]

Of course. You’ll be Uncle Elliot! It sounds perfect. 

[elliot--mason]

Cool.

[norah-lant-blog]

Oh yeah? Like what?

[elliot--mason]

Maybe a little something like this.

[stella-white-blog]

Oh my god, Elliot, breathe. I can tell you’re excited! *laughs* No, you didn’t crush it, dummy. Thanks so much Elliot, you’re the best! 

[elliot--mason]

{Takes a deep breath} I'm good. Hey, Stell? Can he call me Uncle?

[norah-lant-blog]

I’d beg to differ.

[elliot--mason]

{Mumbling under his breath} I'd beg for a lot of things from you.

[norah-lant-blog]

Maybe just a little one. No judging though.

[elliot--mason]

Good. Because I have a bigger crush on you.

[norah-lant-blog]

I’ve missed you from the sun and back. That’s a lot.

[elliot--mason]

[stella-white-blog]

Yeah. Sam and I are having a baby. 

[elliot--mason]

{Talking hurriedly} Oh, God, Stells, I am so excited for you, you don't even know. I'm gonna help you and Sam with everything I'll do whatever you need me to do, I'll go to doctor's appointments- wait that can't be done, I'll get you food, I'll- {Steps back and grabs her waist, eyes fall to her stomach} Oh shit, did I crush it?

[norah-lant-blog]

I’ve missed you too, handsome.

[elliot--mason]

How much?

[stella-white-blog]

Right. Good for you, Ell. 

Well, you know how I said I might be pregnant? I am pregnant. For sure.

[elliot--mason]

Y-you're pregnant?

[norah-lant-blog]

Elliot. 

[elliot--mason]

I've missed you, Nor.