Nice flex, but I don't fuck with all the vanity
'Oh?' Ever poises his pen over the page and waits enthusiastically for more information. When it doesn't come, he huffs a touch to himself, wondering if this was the 'teasing' thing he'd heard about when it came to Molly's.
"Oh. What about me, then?" They weren't his dads, so if that was the only objection..? "My parents said it was natural, like drinking hot chocolate, so I don't understand what family has to do with it." Giving the whore a polite nod and feeling a bit dissatisfied she hadn't shared more (he wouldn't be the first boy to think this), Ever turns his attention back to Mateo, studying his friend's face.
"Your eyes look...bigger." It's the only way he can think to describe the doe-eyed shape. "It looks itchy. Is it itchy?"
As for spying? "Spying seems rude...but...if it's natural and nothing to be ashamed of..?" That's what everyone had been telling him over and over, wasn't it?
"Oh. What about me, then?" They weren't his dads, so if that was the only objection..? "My parents said it was natural, like drinking hot chocolate, so I don't understand what family has to do with it." Giving the whore a polite nod and feeling a bit dissatisfied she hadn't shared more (he wouldn't be the first boy to think this), Ever turns his attention back to Mateo, studying his friend's face.
"Your eyes look...bigger." It's the only way he can think to describe the doe-eyed shape. "It looks itchy. Is it itchy?"
As for spying? "Spying seems rude...but...if it's natural and nothing to be ashamed of..?" That's what everyone had been telling him over and over, wasn't it?
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