Ellie's Denmark Adventure by Anonymous

Author:Anonymous [Anonymous]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fanworks, Explicit, Original Work, Original Male Character/Original Female Character, Original Female Character(s), Original Male Character(s), ABDL, Diapers, Vomit, pants messing, Culture Play, Crying, Emotions, Ableism, blowjob, PIV, Frotting, F/M, No Archive Warnings Apply
Publisher: Archive of Our Own
Published: 2018-08-20T00:00:00+00:00

“When we get back,” he told her, “we can get you some soup and some medicine, and you’ll be as good as new.”

“I don’t want to be new,” Ellie said, and her voice croaked.

God, she sounded horrible.

This was all so horrible.

Although Arlan’s expression was soft as he looked at her.

And then they were paying, and the guy and Arlan were talking - the guy actually laughed, and Arlan laughed along with him, and Ellie’s blush got harder.

She wished she knew what it was that they were saying - wished she could be in on the joke.

But what if she was the joke?

… no, Arlan was a nice guy.

As far as she knew.

What if she’d just jumped into this too quickly, trusting some random guy she’d met at the airport.

Versus trusting some random guy who had catfished her, who was actually a kid, and she still got squirrely when she thought about certain aspects of that.

Oh god.

She was just bad at this - she was a mess.

She was a fucking failure.

Obviously, she was a fucking failure, how could she be anything else?

Her mother had been right - this whole trip was a bad idea, this whole everything had been a bad idea, what was she even doing with herself?

“Ellie?”

Ellie was jerked out of her thoughts by Arlan.

“Hmm?”

“You were spacing out,” he told her.

“Sorry,” she said.

“It’s okay,” he said, and he had the bag in one hand.

He was holding her other hand out to her.

She took it hesitantly, and they left the store.

* * *

“Can I ask a nosy question?”

Ellie cleared her throat.

“What’s up?”

He swung her hand, just a bit.

He couldn’t help it - he was walking home, holding the hand of a pretty girl.

… and okay, maybe there was something that he liked about seeing her this vulnerable.

He liked the idea of taking care of her.

“... what were you and the guy behind the counter laughing about?”

“Oh, Sven?” Arlan blushed, but he smiled, just a bit. “He’s, uh, he’s friends with my ex-boyfriend, and he had heard a really bad joke he had to share with me.”

“Oh?”

“... okay, so, uh, my ex, he was really into musical theater, right?”

Ellie nodded.

Arlan was blushing.

“Especially American musical theater. So one time, ages ago, when me and my ex were still dating, my ex made me watch West Side Story.”

Ellie nodded - she seemed to be following along, although her eyes were still a bit glassy with fever.

“So I was complaining about it at a later date - I… didn’t like it much.”

“Oh yeah? Why not?”

“I don’t really like Romeo and Juliet,” said Arlan. “If you don’t like Romeo and Juliet, why would you like West Side Story?”

“For the music, duh,” said Ellie.

“That’s what my ex said,” said Arlan, putting on an overly gloomy tone of voice for comedic effect. “But now, whenever I see the guy, he tells me some kind of West Side Story joke.”

“Oh,” said Ellie.

She didn’t look like she had expected that.

In fairness, how could anyone?

“So, uh… he told me this horrible joke.

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