i'd probably still adore you with your hands around my neck
"No doubt I'll forget something too, and you'll just end up being forced to go on dates with me forever." It's the sort of thing that Mateo would likely have scribbled out with a red pen and put into the things not to say on a first date column right alongside I'm in love with you, but as he says it, Everest doesn't think for a moment to be concerned.
Meeting her eyes, the position of Isla's body certainly has his mind thinking of doing more than just kissing her, and gods if she hadn't moved away, he'd have been helpless to stop himself. As it was, he found himself suddenly colder for the lack of her around him, and a touch breathless for the distance between them. If nothing else it allowed for a slight readjusting of the swim shorts Mateo had picked out and for the aviator to give himself a bit of a mental shake before pushing off and trailing after the Remedy.
"You know, it wouldn't surprise me. He's a lot more clever than most give him credit for. Moreso than even he gives himself credit for." Ever says with a nod. Swimming behind Isla even though he was able to stand, the aviator relishes the warmth of the water as it covers his body. "Torchline is that way." He calls, nosing just slightly to the left of where Isla was heading; if there were boats below, likely they'd be most easily seen heading to or from Torchline's shores.
Meeting her eyes, the position of Isla's body certainly has his mind thinking of doing more than just kissing her, and gods if she hadn't moved away, he'd have been helpless to stop himself. As it was, he found himself suddenly colder for the lack of her around him, and a touch breathless for the distance between them. If nothing else it allowed for a slight readjusting of the swim shorts Mateo had picked out and for the aviator to give himself a bit of a mental shake before pushing off and trailing after the Remedy.
"You know, it wouldn't surprise me. He's a lot more clever than most give him credit for. Moreso than even he gives himself credit for." Ever says with a nod. Swimming behind Isla even though he was able to stand, the aviator relishes the warmth of the water as it covers his body. "Torchline is that way." He calls, nosing just slightly to the left of where Isla was heading; if there were boats below, likely they'd be most easily seen heading to or from Torchline's shores.
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