Everest
It's a very strange feeling to both adamantly hate something while also craving it just a little bit. So when Mateo pulls away, Ever has Complicated Feelings about it, though the rush of relief is a welcome one. "———" The boy mumbles behind his scarf, raising his eyebrows in an accompanying gesture. as he reaches out for the book. Running his thumb across the pages that flicker out of it, Ever raises his gaze and immediately nods. Of course he wants to partner up, he just can't say he wants to partner up because his voice is still doing The Thing.
Only...
"Our snow parents?" Ever asks uncertainly, his voice sounding like an internet dial-tone that can't (or won't) decide on one pitch.
Only...
"Our snow parents?" Ever asks uncertainly, his voice sounding like an internet dial-tone that can't (or won't) decide on one pitch.
But if the song never stopped, it wouldn't have any magic
So even though it's gotta end, I'll keep singing along
So even though it's gotta end, I'll keep singing along
