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"I'm not gay." Elliot said miserably.
George stared at the mans back, "I know." Was all he said.
"You always have all the answers, tell me why I can't get you out of my fucking mind." Elliot turned towards him as he finished the question.
George met his eyes for a moment before he himself was the one this time to drop his gaze. He said nothing, he couldn't help biting his bottom lip.
"Well, doc?" Elliot demanded.
George sighed, wishing he had stayed in bed and not answered the fucking door.
"I don't want to upset you, Elliot," He began cautiously.
Elliot snorted in laughter and shook his head.
"You've upset me since the day I met you."
Elliot suddenly stomped up to him and pulled him from the couch, and for one worrying moment George's mind thought to itself, *He's going to beat the shit out of me*, before his eyes widened in shock as their lips came together. Slammed together more like it, Elliot knocked the wind out of him with surprise and he could do little more then let his hands fly up to broad shoulders in an attempt to not be knocked over.
And then he was kissing back, eyes closed and hands fisting into the other man's dress shirt.