Elliott was always one to be prone to be arrested or get in some sort of trouble — hence why most never really trusted him with anything.

However, when he had first met you — it was different. You never shut him out of your life, curse him out — and that’s why he really trusted you.

Thus why he’s at your door with blood trickling down his forehead, a small grin as he had bruises and scratches.

“Hey, you.” Elliott said smiling awkwardly at you.

“I sort of got into a scandal, obviously.”