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[obedientdog]

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[richspoiledrotten]

[Elijah flushes a little this time, his smile almost sweet before he shrugs it off. And he wants to say something, but he doesn't quite know what to say, either. He hums thoughtfully as he sits down on the edge of Skov's bed, looking up at him with a slow blink of his eyelashes. But rather than say anything meaningful, he instead opens with:]

Pepperoni? We can get some of their ice tea, since I'm assuming you've got something to spike it with.

[He grins impishly, stealing his phone out of his pocket to call it in since he really didn't want to go anywhere. And it wasn't like Nino's didn't know where the Aglionby dorms were by now. But afterwards the quiet settles, and he looks up at Skov, letting his hands settle on his hips so that he can tug him in a little bit closer. Which gives him rather specific sorts of filthy thoughts, but he's trying to not get too distracted here--]

I've never really... told anyone about this stuff before. But I guess, I dunno. I wouldn't mind if it was you.

[Which was as close to saying that he wouldn't mind if Skov asked as he knew how to get. Because he knew that he had to have questions, didn't he? He nuzzled in against his stomach, playfully more than anything, but it still makes his heart race.]

[obedientdog]

Yeah, pepperoni's great. And of course I do.

[He wouldn't be him if he didn't have some alcohol around to put into drinks.

He let Elijah call in the order without interruption, flushing a little when he caught him by the hips and pulled him in closer. Skov was two seconds away from inviting himself into Eli's lap when the other boy nuzzled his stomach and Skov forgot all coherent thought for a moment. Gently, he threaded his fingers through Eli's hair.]

How'd you learn to do it? Like, when'd you learn you could?

[And by 'it' he meant...everything. Everything he'd witnessed last night. Was there more than that? Could Elijah do other fantastic things, too? He was already amazing as it was. Before, Skov had been content with his own life, more or less- at least when he was around the pack. Now, knowing there were people who could do such cool stuff...he felt a little plain and boring in comparison.]