This is a story that a few people are writing together, yo. Eclitz in the beginning, but shit's gonna get real crazy after this.
"That was amazing," Eli breathed as he flopped over on his bed. He wasn't expecting this to happen. He just wanted to talk to Fitz to sort things out. But, instead Fitz came out to him. Fitz was bi and he wanted somebody in particular. Somebody with piercing green eyes and a famous smirk. Somebody named Elijah Goldsworthy.
"So, what are you going to tell Clare?" Fitz replied all while grabbing his blue boxers from the floor. Eli could tell from his angle that Fitz was still hard and he wanted more from Eli.
"I'm not going to tell her," Eli replied, grabbing a pillow to prop his head up with. "If we're going to keep on doing this, we've gotta keep this secret."
"Well, if you're not ready to come out, I'll wait," Fitz said, "You're worth it, Eli."
"No Fitz," Eli said back, urgently, "I'm not, and we can't do this anymore. This was a one time thing and that's all."
"Well alright, Goldsworthy," Fitz said back to him in a mopey tone. "If you won't tell her, I will."
Fitz put his ripped jeans and grey t-shirt on after picking them up from Eli's floor. "You mentioned earlier that Clare was coming over at around 2, right?" Eli nodded, "Well, it's 1:50. You tell her or I will."
Fitz ran down the stairs of El's house and went to the front step to meet Clare and inform her of the, well, interesting development about Eli. Eli grabbed his clothes and ran after him. By the time he got to the steps, he only had his pants on. "This isn't going to be good," Eli thought.
"So, Clares going to be here any minute," Fitz stated, "Do you want to have a little fun?"
Eli was hesitant to answer. He wanted Fitz. He wanted to be with him. But, he wanted to be with Clare too. He smirked, hoping it'd be a good enough hint for Fitz, so that he'd know that he wasn't afraid. Anyways, Clare wasn't going to be there for another few minutes. He knew that if he didn't get touched by Fitz now, he might pass out. He wanted him that badly.
"Uh," Eli started. He didn't have time to finish his sentence before Fitz's lips came crashing into his. Their lips started moving in sync and it wasn't long before Fitz started fiddling with Elis belt. With their bodies pressed together, Fitz could tell that Eli was already hard from just kissing, vice versa with Eli. Fitz undid Eli's belt and was about to pull his pants down.
"What the hell is going on?" They broke their kiss only to see a devastated Clare standing in the driveway.