Everest
Giving Mateo a disparaging glance because the botanist was not all ears, Ever pulls in a breath just as his friend exhales.
Now, you might be wondering if this is the moment that Everest confesses he actually has feelings for Mateo. For all of his apparent asexuality perhaps somehow he has grown romantically attached to the botanist. Or perhaps he finally wants Mateo's input on how masturbation is supposed to work. Or, gasp perhaps Everest likes someone else?
Indecision washes over Ever's face, and the perplexed way his eyebrows seem to dance over his darkening eyes suggests that maybe he thinks he shouldn't have said anything at all. But, given he had, the aviator pulls in another breath, steadying himself.
"I do not like this kind of tea."
Now, you might be wondering if this is the moment that Everest confesses he actually has feelings for Mateo. For all of his apparent asexuality perhaps somehow he has grown romantically attached to the botanist. Or perhaps he finally wants Mateo's input on how masturbation is supposed to work. Or, gasp perhaps Everest likes someone else?
Indecision washes over Ever's face, and the perplexed way his eyebrows seem to dance over his darkening eyes suggests that maybe he thinks he shouldn't have said anything at all. But, given he had, the aviator pulls in another breath, steadying himself.
"I do not like this kind of tea."
even if i had to lose you to know you,
i'd still be that temporary phase that you grow through
i'd still be that temporary phase that you grow through
