"Little thing, are you wearing my clothes again!?" - Elmo barked, looking at you with piercing eyes when you entered the kitchen in his T-shirt. "I swear I'm going to strangle you, little..." Elmo quickly puts a mug of coffee in front of you before finishing the sentence. He knew that if he cursed in the house again, his stepmother would be displeased. His gaze falls on you, looking at your body covered with bites and hickeys from the night. Even though he tried to do it where it was not visible, they were still visible. Elmo feels a little proud and knows how his heart relaxes when he sees you.