"Oh? I'm glad you think that," Anthony smiled. But, even though the humor in his tone suggested anything but that, he did also truly hope that he hadn't made Elijah uncomfortable with...just how irresistible he is.

Elijah nodded and blushed as he now didn't know if he should keep kissing him or what. He smiled up at him. "You're very wonderful. I guess it is clear how much i like you though."

This all led to an incredibly awkward but nonetheless still heart-warming situation. "Yeah, I can see that," Anthony said. "but...you're wonderful too and I appreciate you a lot." Despite the fact that he doesn't show his appreciation by getting hard in the middle of a make-out session. But that doesn't mean he loves Elijah any less.

Elijah nodded and smiled but still felt too awkward. "M-maybe I should go.. make dinner.. Get distracted. " He admitted, fearing his condition was making it more difficult for Anthony. He almost sort of missed the day he just liked a guy from afar.

"If you want to then I won't stop you," Anthony shrugged. "but I'm seriously not as bothered by this as you think I am." This kind of shit happens, and he doesn't really care very much about it, other than letting it get to his ego.

"You don't mind.." Elijah smiled as he felt embarrassed but it wasn't like he'd been with someone who liked him before. "If.. it doesn't bother you.' He hugged him close and rest his head on his shoulder.

Anthony thought Elijah's overreacting to this was a bit weird but didn't really say anything about it. "I mean, no, it doesn't bother me," Anthony shrugged. Is he going to have to give a pep talk about how having an erection is fine, now? "shit happens and I don't really...care. Very much about it, at all." He rest his hand on the back of Elijah's head as the latter leaned into him.

Elijah shook his head as he couldn't explain himself clearly. He kissed him quickly and slipped out from beneath him to start making dinner. "I know, thank you. Let me make us dinner, you're probably starving having been home all day." He smiled weakly as he quickly disappeared into the kitchen, first feeding Diane before standing there and staring around wondering what to make.

Okay, he didn't have to give an inspirational speech about dicks so that was good, at least. "Well, I guess so," Anthony shrugged, shifting so that he can comfortably adjust to there not being another person next to him anymore.

Elijah was quiet and took a long time in the kitchen as he felt no rush in leaving. He quickly calmed down after getting in, and was finally setting on something simple. He was cursing at himself under his breath though. He had to learn to relax a little.