MATEO
No, Mateo instantly wants to say, but he huffs out a breath and nods, albeit reluctantly. "I want to do it again, but I would feel bad about it. And I don't like my bad and good feelings to mix up too much." Yet. The key word there is yet, Mateo. Fishing out a cherry from his drink, he finally pulls his eyes away from the view to look up at his father, shrugging his shoulders.
"He walked in on his parents about to have sex and now he's really curious about all of it. I thought I could help by showing him Molly's," he explains. "He wanted to ask to watch you and Dad, so..." So I'm doing you a favour is the appropriate end to that sentence, but little does Mateo know that this particular train has left the station already downstairs.
"I started hanging out there when Ever moved to Halo. I've never been in, but the girls come out sometimes. They try out makeup on me and give me cigarettes." He's never hidden it after all, per say. He just... hasn't found reason to bring it up.
"He walked in on his parents about to have sex and now he's really curious about all of it. I thought I could help by showing him Molly's," he explains. "He wanted to ask to watch you and Dad, so..." So I'm doing you a favour is the appropriate end to that sentence, but little does Mateo know that this particular train has left the station already downstairs.
"I started hanging out there when Ever moved to Halo. I've never been in, but the girls come out sometimes. They try out makeup on me and give me cigarettes." He's never hidden it after all, per say. He just... hasn't found reason to bring it up.
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