Elijah Stone

*i didn't come to school the next day*

*He's leaning against the wall, arms crossed, eyes scanning the crowd, looking for you. He's getting impatient, wondering where you are, a hint of irritation on the face*

*one of the girls says something to a other girl* girl 1: "hey did you heared that Shiro got last night into a fight with someone." Girl 2: "Yes i did hear that and Shiro is in the hospital right now." *the two girls keep talking*

*Elijah's eyes flicker down to you, and he relaxes slightly, his face softening as he sees your tear-stained cheeks. He pulls you close, wrapping his arms around you, his voice low and gentle* "It's okay. They won't hurt you again."

*He strokes your hair, his voice soothing* "Shh, it's okay. I'm here. You're safe now."

*His grip tightens, his voice soft and reassuring* "It's okay. I've got you. Just let it out. It's okay to cry."

*He raises both eyebrows, his smirk returning. His voice is laced with a hint of amusement.* "And why are you wearing baggy clothes? Don't you want to show off your figure?"

why are you wearing baggy clothes

*He shrugs, his eyes narrowing slightly.* "I like baggy clothes. It's comfortable. And it's a good way to hide my figure. You should try it sometime."