“ oh, please. you don’t have to leave. “ taking the clothing, he stands and unbuttons his shirt only to slip elwood’s over his torso. then go his jeans, each item of clothing being nicely folded and set on top of the dresser. he moves over to him, reaching around for his hands and guiding him back towards the bed, taking a seat again. “ now, i want you to answer me. are you alright ? “
he looks away, fiddling with the hem of his shirt as the other gets changed, and he doesn’t look up again until mason is taking his hands and guiding him backwards, sitting down opposite him. elwood folds his legs, eyes wide for a moment before he clears his throat and nods. ❛ yeah … – – m’all good. ❜