"Elliott, don't cry he's just a stupid teenager he doesn't know what he's saying," says Marty in a stern tone to an upset Elliott Birch
Marty leans down and kisses Elliott's nose and brushes his hair behind his ear lovingly
"It will be ok," says Marty cupping Elliott's cheeks with a sweet and thoughtful voice before walking out to talk to Nick
Elliott stayed here in the room, reminiscent of how Marty's hand fit perfectly on his cheeks like it was meant to be there
Elliott couldn't help but redden with pleasure. He had no idea Marty cared enough to comfort him.
Marty is a temperamental man who seems to have a critical remark for every situation but when he was comforting Eliott he made him feel so secure. Elliott (differing from Marty) always looked on the bright side and rarely was hurt by other opinions, mainly about his femininity but it's different when it's his youngest son calling him a pussy.
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Our Secret Love
Fanfiction"Shhh Elliot, my wife can't see us like this" exclaims a stressed Marty Glouberman to the loving Elliot Birch under him "I'm sorry, I just can't help but show my love for you, My Marty-bear" Elliot x Marty (satire) CUMING SOON
