#elijah threads

her voice filters in and out somewhere through the haze, but he doesn't particularly feel the urge to attempt to tune into her rambling. he has no interest in anything that she has to say, presently. admittedly, however, the fact that she's not yet leaving after rambling at him for god only knows how long is piquing his interest.

the scent of blood hits him like a freight train, and elijah feels that familiar rush that comes just before an awakening after he's been daggered. he inhales deeply, feels the colour returning to his body-- and then he hears her again. impatient, snapping.

in a flash he has her pinned against the nearby wall, fingers closed around her throat as he leans in close, gaze dark. ❝ you have some nerve, katerina. leave. now. ❞

Elijah hadn’t thought about the fact that Maddie had spilled the beans about him having a girlfriend... at least until he was on the way over to Aidens house. He wondered if the other would say anything about it. He didn’t know why he hadn’t told Aiden. He just felt like he wasn’t the right person to tell. Elijah didn’t know why though. He just really hadn’t wanted the other to know. He smiled though, as Aiden opened the door. “Hey stranger!” There were definitely butterflies in his stomach though as he looked up at him.