“A-Are you drunk again?” Seth questioned softly as he stepped closer to the other male. Lifting his hand up, Seth gently grabbed a hold of the others hand, a slight frown on his face. “I thought we were stopping with doing all that?”
Elliot frowned a little. “Not drunk yet, love.” he replied. “Just a bad day, is all.” He moved to tug Seth into his lap. “Haven’t seen you in a few days. Missed you.”
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