FTF || Elilah
peglegelliot
Jonah stood around, holding two coffee cups and feeling like an idiot standing out there. His logic was that the weather was finally getting better and it might be nice to talk and walk around. Actually, that was a bold faced lie even to himself. In truth he just didn’t trust himself alone with Elliot right now. He didn’t know if he’d be angry or sad or just jump his bones from being so happy to see him. But he needed a clear head if they were going to figure this out together, yet mostly he still felt like he just needed Elliot. Maybe that feeling never really went away after he left.








