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There'd always been a hint that he wasn't telling TJ everything. He'd never pretended to be something he wasn't. He'd never acted like he was anything close to normal. But still, the idea of letting TJ in enough to know more. To know about everything that was really important. A part of him was rebelling against the idea and he was more than sure that Mr. Robot was not very happy about it either. But what could he do?

He cared about TJ. He was as important to him as Darlene and Angela. So, he had to tell him the truth. A part of him worried, being with him wasn't really safe and who knew how the son of a political family would feel about his choices to dismantle those that run society. What would he think about the lives that'd been lost because of the war Elliot had started?

There were so many questions plaguing him and he'd told TJ to come over because he'd wanted to talk. He'd done more than his normal regimen of morphine and was smoking as he waited for him to arrive. He'd chosen his own apartment because it was safer, comforting to be there when he was doing something far outside of his comfort zone. Even the cushion that morphine usually provided him from the world hadn't been able to keep out the rising anxiety.

But he was going to do it. TJ deserved to know everything. Elliot knew he was attached far more than he'd ever intended and he felt like it was the same for TJ. He hadn't hacked him again since their first meeting but he thought if he did there'd be some kind of proof of his affection. Maybe.

God where was he? Or was time just slowing down?

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Elliot didn't calm down right away. It took a little bit with the other there, trying to comfort him. But it was better now that he was there and he wasn't alone like he was used to being when he got that upset and sad.

He felt a bit sick after all the crying. After everything. "Okay," he finally nodded, rubbing at his face as if he could wipe away all the evidence of the broken emotions.

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TJ wasn't the best at dealing with other people's emotions, but for Elliot he tried. HE let him cry until he was all out of tears, patting his shoulder and murmuring the whole time to remind the other that he was there for him. Once he stopped, once he scrubbed his face as if to erase the embarrassing evidence, TJ lifted his brows a little and leaned in.

"I'm sorry."

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Elliot felt confused by TJ's apology. He'd been the one that'd been upset and left after all, shouldn't Elliot still be apologizing for the misstep. In a purely logical way he could understand why the other was upset but at the same time he'd just behaved as he always had with everyone and he hadn't thought it should be important.

"You aren't upset still?" he questioned, as if not quite sure what to believe and there was a part of him that was now terrified of seeing him walk out the door in a way he had never really been scared of losing someone before.

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TJ tried his best to coax Elliot out of that nook, at least get him to the bed just next to it. Maybe just lying there cuddled together and talking would smooth all this out. That's what TJ wanted right now more than anything.

"A little, yeah," he admitted. "But that's on me. You weren't trying to be malicious, Elliot, I know that. You weren't digging for dirt or anything like that." TJ understood that. After getting all the way back to his place, TJ realised Elliot wasn't trying to be malicious, he was just... doing what he does to connect.

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Elliot felt like he could only half hear TJ, in the cloud of the drugs and so tired and exhausted after the crying and having been far too overwhelmed by emotions he wasn't used to.

He eventually moved with TJ to crawl onto the bed, closing his eyes as his head rest on the pillow. "I really thought I lost you."

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"Sorry to disappoint," TJ quipped. Once Elliot was settled, TJ kicked off his shoes and stretched out beside him, taking a moment before curling against him. If it had been anyone but Elliot... But like he explained, that's how Elliot tries to understand others. TJ couldn't really hold that against him. It stung a little to have his privacy invaded so thoroughly, but it wasn't anything he hadn't been ready to admit himself.

"Mind if I stay a while?"

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Elliot had curled up on the bed, trying to center himself. This was another reason he strictly regimented how much drugs he took. Too much and you could go so far to the other side of numb where everything was on full blast and amplified.

"Yeah." He knew for sure he didn't want TJ going anywhere.

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"Alright," TJ mused quietly. "I'll be right here if you need me, okay?" Or if he got hungry, needed Qwerty fed, wanted something to drink, whatever. It's the least he could do after causing all this fuss to begin with. "You're going to be okay."