He sighed, leaning their foreheads together and shaking his head slightly. "I don't care, Eliot. I...damn it I know this is crazy and I know we barely fucking know one another. But I trust you. Something inside me is telling me I can fucking trust you and that you wouldn't hurt me. So...trust me and just let me stay without a fight."

He kissed him again. "And if things look like you are fixing to hurt me I can stay close to the door and just get the hell out of dodge. Please just give me a chance."