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((( Controlla - Drake )))
“Wait, but why did Laila sleep over?” Mutta asked, his head resting on his hand as he turned to Elias in interest.
Elias sat with his ankle resting over one knee, while the rest of the boys were lounging lazily on the couch beside him in the Bakkoush’ living room, doing nothing in particular. Mikael and Even were both occupied with something incredibly interesting on one of their phone screens.
Elias smiled at the memory of Friday night and Saturday morning. They had been constantly texting ever since then.
He shrugged in response to Mutta. “Her friend needed a place to crash and she wanted to keep her company. Also, the folks weren’t home.”
Yousef, noticing Elias’s change in disposition, smiled at Elias before he asked. “So she isn’t mad at you anymore?”
Elias paused, “Don’t think so.”
Adam smirked at Elias. “You seem very happy right now.”
“In other words, he feels whole.” Mikael erupted melodramatically. “He feels excitement. He feels euphoria rushing through his veins. He feels butterflies in his stomach at the very sight of her…..no, at the very thought of her.”