❖ Elijah Gray ❖
Eli was shocked a little that Yuma chose the hug; but, he did the only thing that he knew to do best in a time like this. Eli grins and then calmly wraps his arms around Yuma. “Don’t worry,” Eli whispers, “At least you didn’t punch me. I would have squealed like a total diva.” Eli says to get Yuma smiling again. From the way Yuma had been acting, Eli vowed to be extremely careful. As Yuma was beginning to calm down, Eli had a thought. “Hey, I’m probably the last person you want to be bothered with, but..” Eli pauses in thought. Maybe asking Yuma to hangout sometime was too much. He shook off the idea and said, “Nevermind.” He pats Yuma on the back as he waits for a cheerful spirit to arise. “I’m sorry.”
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