Mateo
"Mmm, or tomorrow," Mateo says behind the yawn he's currently hiding behind his hand. Ever has just come off a shift, after all, and Mateo has had enough alcohol to be sleepy but not enough to become recklessly himself. He does absolutely nothing to his erection other than let it sit expectantly beneath the layers of his clothes, though instead he does reach out to slip his hand through his friend's arm, leaning companionably against him.
"Uber is good," he confirms with a dip of his head, and he draws them to a stop so Ever can properly navigate his phone (and so Mateo can shamelessly enjoy the lights that span this particular street). "Are you alright?" he asks after a while, gazing up at Everest with a soft smile.
"Uber is good," he confirms with a dip of his head, and he draws them to a stop so Ever can properly navigate his phone (and so Mateo can shamelessly enjoy the lights that span this particular street). "Are you alright?" he asks after a while, gazing up at Everest with a soft smile.
I'm a scholar and a gentleman
And I don't usually fall when I try to stand
And I don't usually fall when I try to stand
