Mateo
Champagne, cocaine, gasoline
and most things in between
and most things in between
"I think it is more likely to be literal magic than kiss magic that did this, if anything," Mateo points out gently. "The kiss might have just been the means of delivery, you underst--" Cut off by the sudden presence of his friend closing in on him, let no one say that it doesn't at least look like a romance novel, even if the nuances are tangled to hell and back.
It takes a lot to surprise Mateo, and while this is certainly a surprise, he does take it with ease. Bottling back a laugh and instead smiling good-naturedly against Ever's lips, he even keeps it chaste between them before gently guiding the aviator back by the shoulders. "And how was that for you?" he asks with a raise of his eyebrows. "I want you to know that many people would have paid good money to see that. My sister included."
It takes a lot to surprise Mateo, and while this is certainly a surprise, he does take it with ease. Bottling back a laugh and instead smiling good-naturedly against Ever's lips, he even keeps it chaste between them before gently guiding the aviator back by the shoulders. "And how was that for you?" he asks with a raise of his eyebrows. "I want you to know that many people would have paid good money to see that. My sister included."
I roam the city in a shopping cart
a pack of Camels and a smoke alarm
a pack of Camels and a smoke alarm
