Trying to duck away from them playfully. “Stop trying to get me into your clothes!”

Today is a bad day, he’s swamped in a big oversized hoodie and keeping his head down.

Glaring weakly towards Wille. “Staring at other men now?”

Stepping closer to forcibly snatch the shirt from the others hands. Emotions simmering under his skin. “Why do you want me to so bad?”

“Yeah. Just a shirt. That you keep forcing me into, so much so you..” he whirls on the spot to point wildly behind him. “Create some man.”

“Sure. Then go find them.” Dumping the shirt to the ground as he whirls on the spot again but this time to leave. Wille doesn’t need to remind him that he can get anyone easily, he’s watched it for years. Felt his heart shatter more with each new person.

The second the hand comes around his wrist, he freezes on the spot. Whole body tensing completely. Flashes of his dad, the way he used to grab people. “Let go of me.”

It’s clear how much Elias is shaking now and he’s not quite breathing right but still he turns to try and get away.

“I- it’s nothing. N- need to go.” He mutters breathlessly.

“D- don’t need to worry. Just wanna go home.” He continues to mumble as he stumbles forward, eye sight becoming blurry.

“N- no, don’t..” He doesn’t have one, just the dorms everyone stays in.

// kinda miss being here

What is this dating app shit people talk about?

Tentatively made one recently but isn’t sure how to use it.

Maybe he will have to teach Elias.

He should get Elias’ number..

He would..

Gaze sliding over the number, confusion clouding him but before he can overthink it.. he’s sending a hello text.

💬you have? 💬 I miss yes that’s correct.