"Emelia," Elliot called her name, leaving her stunned for a second. She didn't know how nice it was for her name to be called. "W-what is it?" Emelia stuttered, avoiding meeting his eyes. The way she acted made Elliot want to laugh, but he held it in. Her actions were too adorable not to be laughed at. "Aren't you going to take my hand?" He asked as he looked down at his pleading hands, asking for her to take them.
Of course, Emelia didn't know whether to take it because it would look as if they were actual lovers. Elliot titled his head slightly while his eyes kept calling for her to take his hand already. "I will," Emelia muttered as she took his hand but didn't expect him to intertwine his fingers with hers. She didn't know what face she was making, but she could, her face burning up, and her heart fluttered.
