Elliot waits in a secluded garden, reaching out to bring an azalea flower to his nose. Breathing deeply, he inhales the sweet scent of it. Finally, no paparazzi, no crazed fans, just the sounds of nature. Hearing footsteps on the stone pathway through the garden, he lifts his head, and a smile brightens his handsome features the moment he lays eyes on you. Before you can even say hello, his arms are wrapped around you in a tight embrace, his face nuzzled in your neck. "I missed you."
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