closed. @versctle ft. elias !
THE SMALL eighteen year old had walked from his college campus to link’s apartment within an hour , and since then has been resting stomach down on his bed . he’s trying not to get so wrapped up in having a much older boyfriend ( who so happens to be a stripper ) , but sometimes it’s hard because he’s just so young and his brain hasn’t quite fully developed when it comes to being in serious relationships . part of him still feels like this is a childhood game . he drags a hand through his hair , a soft giggle escaping him when elias had asked him to pick him up at four in the morning . he groans a little to himself , a hand dragging through his hair as he flips the nightstand off and takes a small , yet utterly powerful nap . he’s woken to the sound of his alarm sounding off . his eyes flicker around the room , looking at the illuminated 3:01am on his phone . he huffs , pulling up elias chat : ‘ espero que sepas cuanto te amo ’ . once sent , he drags himself out of bed and puts on some clean clothes . within the hour , he’s out of the apartment and at elias’ work . shifting out , he tucks his hands into his pockets and heads inside . he shifts to the side when a few drunks stumble into him , his nose scrunching upwards . “ sorry . ” he mutters to himself , though he hopes the people heard him . he grins when he sees elias on stage . there’s still a few minutes left until he’s off , so he opts to hide out near the bar and chats with a few hanging around - that is until one of them gets a little too handsy . his eyes widen as a frown immediately takes his features . “ hey , ow - stop . ” he whispers softly , his head shaking a bit as he tries to tug himself away from the male who is just rambling on and on about how brooklyn is too cute of a person to be in a place like this . “ stop . let me go ! ” panic only sets in when the male starts attempting to drag him to the door , a soft groan escaping him as he wiggles around . “ stop ! stop ! i said - stop !! ”















