05-05-2018, 12:12 PM
Elliot was calmng the triplets when he was startled by Alex's worried voice and knocking. First to register in him was to get all evidence disposed, scrambling to stand up and clean - tissues put in the bin, wet shirt in the laundry basket, and getting off his subtle sweet smell.
With a plan in mind he was on the move, but before he can even do anything, he was grounded with the words coming from Alex. Did he really make his love think that he was angry with him? He didn't even realize how cold he must have been to Alex.
"No, nothing's wrong...you've done nothing wrong! I - oh goodness..." He tried to reply and assure his love that he was okay but as if fate joking him, his milk was leaking again, for the third time now! Elliot groaned in frustration.
Panic rose when Alex said he's getting the keys and coming for him. He needs to act quick. He immediately threw off his new shirt and went on to wiping as quick as he could. He had sat on the toilet so just in case he can excuse that he was only peeing. "Please don't come...milk, stop leaking already!" He was muttering with anxiety.
Elliot jolted and gave a (manly) shriek when the door opened to a very worried Alex. Worse was he was in the middle of wiping one nipple, the other dripping milk, when Alex came in. He suddenly felt very ashamed, he quickly put his arms on his chest to hide them.
"P-please don't look! I'm gross..." Elliot was getting teary from all the shame, face very red and body slightly trembling.
With a plan in mind he was on the move, but before he can even do anything, he was grounded with the words coming from Alex. Did he really make his love think that he was angry with him? He didn't even realize how cold he must have been to Alex.
"No, nothing's wrong...you've done nothing wrong! I - oh goodness..." He tried to reply and assure his love that he was okay but as if fate joking him, his milk was leaking again, for the third time now! Elliot groaned in frustration.
Panic rose when Alex said he's getting the keys and coming for him. He needs to act quick. He immediately threw off his new shirt and went on to wiping as quick as he could. He had sat on the toilet so just in case he can excuse that he was only peeing. "Please don't come...milk, stop leaking already!" He was muttering with anxiety.
Elliot jolted and gave a (manly) shriek when the door opened to a very worried Alex. Worse was he was in the middle of wiping one nipple, the other dripping milk, when Alex came in. He suddenly felt very ashamed, he quickly put his arms on his chest to hide them.
"P-please don't look! I'm gross..." Elliot was getting teary from all the shame, face very red and body slightly trembling.