*M/M sexual interactions heavily implied. Nothing explicit*
(Eli)
I couldn't help my tears as the girls left the room, still clinging to his chest as I sobbed. Bellas had wrapped his arms around me, and I could feel him getting stronger with each passing moment. I didn't like Ambrose, didn't like her attitude toward me, but this...
This I was grateful for.
"Eli," his voice reverberated through his chest as he spoke and I scoffed as he said my name, unable to help both how angry and relieved I was. "What... happened?"
"You are an asshole," I whispered, ignoring his question as I refused to lift my face from his chest.
"Eli-"
