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I dual wield my tablet pen and my mouse in a very janky way by putting my pen in my mouth constantly

my elippo fic is OUT 5+1 of fluff and sarcasm

aka “ Five times Elia and Filippo absolutely were not one of those thooth rotting couples and one time they, unapologetically, absolutely were.”

from the text Filo watched him drink, laugh at something Luca was saying, and eventually catch his eyes.“Take a picture” he said. “It will last longer"“Oh, you shouldn’t use that as comparison, that would be too hard on yourself”

[…]

Oh. Oh, it was starting. And Filippo was nowhere to be seen. Elia wasn’t worried. At all.

[…]

“Once he answered one question in class shouting your name” pitched in a petite girl from nowhere, with big brown eyes and blond hair. Elia smiled delighted, hearing all those things, chuckling a little while Filo got all frustrated.

[…]

During the transition between that sort of “friends with benefits” and “uh oh yeah I’d like us to be exclusive because I don’t kinda like when you kiss other people or flirt with them or generally exist in more than a platonic way with everyone who isn’t me”, the little notes war started.First one appeared on Elia’s room door one night that he fell asleep before Filo left. It only said: “you snore”, and that was it.

[…]

Filo smiled, but of course Elia couldn’t see him. So he leaned over and whispered to his hear.“And I’m gonna be. I’m going to be so nice, to you, that you’ll wish it will be your birthday forever”

Strawberry Wine || Chapter 8: Trust || Read on AO3