I wanna fade away with you

i'd probably still adore you with your hands around my neck

Ever's laughter is partially lost in the way his throat has seemingly narrowed, resulting in a sound that was far rougher than he intended it to be. "Even if I did trick you?" He wonders before giving his head a hopeless little shake.

Bracing his arms on either side of her against the wall, Ever lowered his head slightly as his arms flexed with the way he was grasping the stones. To anyone watching it might have appeared as if he was trying to look down her bathing suit, but in reality, all he was trying to look for was his sanity. "I do want that." He admits, before shivering slightly. Goosebumps ripple across his arms and torso despite the heat that's partially to blame for the flush on his cheeks. "But I don't want you to think that's all I want from you."

Wincing, the aviator lifted his head somewhat as he fought between competing urges of ravaging Isla right against the rock wall, professing his love, and being a polite date.

"I don't mean to make it seem as if your body is all I can focus on." Despite his rather pained expression, he tries to smile. "Because you're so much more than that to me."

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