09-19-2017, 03:17 AM
When Alex returned, once again sweaty and stinky, he was greeted with the sight of Elliot hovering over his laptop (yes he insisted on bringing), with his glassess slipped very low down his perky nose. Alex chuckled and sneaked off to the toilet for the shower before he dared to get close to Elliot again. He couldn't risk it anymore. If Elliot threw up again he would be damned by himself adn Grandma.
When he came out, Elliot was still working and he nudged closer to grandma to ask her. "Grandma... can i get the recipe for that soup? Elliot had been sick for some time now... I hope I could get him to eat more even back at home." He said, and was tempted to ask for more sour food's recipe. "Is he always like that? I don't remember him ever having car sickness before... but then i could be wrong. Afterall, you are the one raising him up." He said and hugged grandma and kissed her on the cheek to thank her.
When he came out, Elliot was still working and he nudged closer to grandma to ask her. "Grandma... can i get the recipe for that soup? Elliot had been sick for some time now... I hope I could get him to eat more even back at home." He said, and was tempted to ask for more sour food's recipe. "Is he always like that? I don't remember him ever having car sickness before... but then i could be wrong. Afterall, you are the one raising him up." He said and hugged grandma and kissed her on the cheek to thank her.