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megan // 8teen

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ELIAS SHOOK HIS HEAD, as he looked at the other with his eyes wide open, not knowing what to think. His entire mind was empty, he only had eye for Liam however. Before Elias could respond to Liam’s words, he felt their lips pressed together and instinctively he felt himself kissing back and his arms wrapping around his neck.

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Liam was surprised when Elias began to kiss back. Smiling into the kiss, he wrapped his arms around the other’s waist. Eventually, he pulled away but not before giving the boy one last peck. He had shocked himself by making such a bold move and now he had no idea about how the other would respond to his gesture.

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HE WASN’T SURE WHAT TO DO, or what to say, or what to make out of this. Of course, his roommate hadn’t been sore to the eyes, he cared more for the guy than anyone else in his life — and only to hear this right now, started to confuse him. “Why were you scared?” the brunet whispered, biting his lower lip as he reached up, cupping Liam’s cheek with his hand. “I — I honestly don’t know what to do anymore right now, okay? I thought you were straight, I never…” He tilted his head so he could look up at Liam. “And I thought I was happy with him, but honestly, I am not so sure anymore right now.”

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“I thought you’d reject me,” he knew it was a pathetic excuse but it was the only one he had. When the other cupped his cheek, he leaned into his touch, a look of adoration on his face. Placing his hand on the others waist, he pulled him in closer and placed his forehead on the other’s. Then he said it, the most selfish thing he could say, “choose me.” His voice was barely a whisper and he leaned in slowly to place his lips on Elias’, taking the risk despite the consequences.

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TO SAY THAT HE WAS SHOCKED by the words that Liam had screamed was an understatement. The look in his eyes shifted from worry into slight panic, before he calmed down quickly enough. His touch on Liam’s shoulder lingered for a few seconds, before he let his hand drop next to his body again. “Why didn’t you tell me? I thought you actually hated him, I thought you — I don’t even know what I thought. But you should have told me.”

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He was taken aback by how calm Elias was about the whole situation, unlike Liam whose eyes were still blurred with tears. “It’s not that easy,” he sighed, his tone soft a quiet, “I was scared.” He wiped his eyes and smiled, “but I’m not going to stop you from seeing the guy obviously. If you’re happy, then I’m happy.” He knew he had no say in what Elias did and he fully expect him to forget his confession.

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“YOU CAN’T DO THAT,” Elias instantly argued as Liam tried to stop talking about it, no — he wasn’t allowing that to happen. “Just tell me what is up with you so I can help you.” With those words, the brunet grabbed Liam by the shoulders in order to keep him from moving away from him. “Tell me, what do you want? What don’t you know how?”

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Liam turned to face the other when he put his hand on his shoulders. All the sadness, jealousy and anger that had been building up inside him over the past few months was finally coming out. His emotions had got the better of him and he knew he’d have to tell Elias the truth at some point. “It should be me, not him,” he screamed, letting the tears fall from his eyes.

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A plot where muse a is a tattoo artist, who is covered in ink, while muse b is a college student and a clean canvas who never really had an interest in tattoos or found them attractive. However one day while muse a is working, muse b steps in with a friend, who is getting a their first tattoo; not really interested in getting one of their own until muse b lays eyes on muse a. Suddenly muse b finds tattoos to be the most interesting thing in the world.

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ELIAS REMAINED SILENT for a while after Liam’s words as it took him a while to completely process what he had said. “What do you even mean by that?” the brunet snapped back instantly, eyes furrowing at Liam. “Why is he suddenly not good enough for me? What has the guy even done to you?”

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He couldn’t even look at the other, he wanted to get out of the apartment but he knew everything would be waiting for when he got back. “Nothing,” he turned away from the other and began pacing. “No, he’s great,” he was nodding, his words weak, like he was struggling to breathe. “I just want- I don’t know how,” he couldn’t bring himself to say anything. I want you, it was selfish.

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CONFUSION HIT HIM AS LIAM stood up, the anger noticeable as he raised his voice at him, all while Elias had no idea what was going on. “Why is this my fault? I—,” he muttered, shaking his head in concern. “Liam, fuck, calm down. Tell me, what the hell is going on with you?” He stood up and instantly reached out for the other, forcing him back down onto the couch next to him. He simply wanted the other to straight up tell him why he was acting this way, because right now Elias only understood less of what the hell was going on. “What is up with you?”

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He was acting like a jealous, possessive boyfriend. Liam knew that he was being completely irrational but he was angry and still slightly drunk. As the other tried to pull him down he grabbed his wrist to pull him up. Shaking, he took his hand off Elias wrist. “He’s not good enough for you,” it was something Liam immediately regretted saying because he knew deep down he wasn’t good enough either.

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“WHY DID YOU THINK YOU could fight when you have been drinking?” His voice has turned very soft by now, as his fingers slowly traced the skin next to the wounds on his face, making sure not to hurt him as he did. “Fuck, you know I hate it when you get hurt. So please, just don’t do this again. Ever.” A sigh slipped past his lips as he let his touch linger, before dropping his hands besides his sides again.

Liam stared at him for a while, his chest tightening because this is what the boy did to him. Jumping up from the couch, he turned towards Elias. “This is your fucking fault,” his voice was breaking as he yelled, tears threatening to escape his eyes. “God...you don’t- fuck,” he buried his head in his hands, frustrated with his own feelings. “Just knowing you’re here with him it makes me sick. I feel like I’m going to be sick because you and him have-” he bangs his fist on the table.

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ELIAS WAS SILENCED FOR A SECOND, maybe even two, before he made his way over to the couch. He took the spot right next to Liam, as his fingers moved up to grab the other’s jawline, in order to hold still his face to have a proper look at the wounds. “Did someone actually take care of this? What the fuck even happened out there?” He bit onto his lower lip in frustration, as he looked at the other. “Why do you even care? — Yes, we are dating, but why do you turn it into an issue all of a sudden?” A sigh fell from his lips as he looked up, fire in his eyes. “Besides, very nice change of topic but you’re telling me first what happened, okay.”

Feeling the other’s hand on his skin made Liam tremble slightly, he tried to hide it. He actually hadn’t seen the damage to himself  but he sure as hell could feel it, the pain spread through every muscle in his face and joint in his body. Looking at the other, his eyes glossed with guilt, he sighed. “Look I drank a lot, I don’t know what I was thinking. I thought I could fight but truth be told I could barely stand up straight.” He let out a weak laugh, looking down at his hands.

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“WHAT THE HELL IS THAT supposed to mean?” were the first words Elias spat out as soon as he heard the door slam shut — indicating Liam’s presence in the apartment again. Whether he was looking forward to this confrontation? Definitely not, seeing Liam after one of his fights was never something he looked forward to, and the situation right now only made it worse. It was with a sigh that Elias walked into the room, where he stood eye to eye with Liam, looking far worse than anytime else he’d seen him. His facial expression soon enough softened at the sight of him, the panic able to be read from his eyes. “What happened to you?”

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“Baby, I got my ass kicked.” He laughed and held his stomach, walking over to the couch. Hiding how much pain he was in, he turned towards Elias, the grin still on his face. “So enlighten me, because I’m interested to know as to what the fuck you’re doing with this guy,” he was still smiling but his eyes had gone cold. The change in his tone hinted rage, annoyance and jealousy. “I mean at first I thought you were just fucking him but no- oh no you’re dating him.” He voice cracked on the word ‘dating’ and he could feel his face burning as his vision became blurry.

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Liam was in agony. He could barely see out of his left eye and felt a violent ache on the left side of his face. Vodka bottle almost empty, he took one last swig, letting the strong taste intertwine with the metallic flavour of blood. It burned his throat like a bitch but the pain he felt all over his body became more bearable. He reached the apartment and fumbled with the door handle. When it opened, he waltzed in and looked around the room. “Where’s your fancy man?”