don't threaten me with a good time

Everest

"You're welcome." Ever calls back over his shoulder, though there is a very secretive smile growing wider and wider across his face. For all of Mateo's exhausting exuberance, there is something so absolutely pure and joyful about seeing him happy that warms Ever's heart, even if he wouldn't admit to it.

"Mateo, wh—" Turning, and wondering why their entire freezer is being dismantled, Ever barks out a surprised laugh. "Oh! Thank you!" He beams, genuinely appreciative of such a thoughtful and practical gift. "I promise I'll keep it in the freezer this time, so it doesn't smell." He vows, before adjusting to make room for Mateo on the couch.

Both stockings were handmade, with each of their names laboriously embroidered on them. Ever had picked them up one year from a Christmas market, though he had to pay extra given that neither of their given names were common enough to have already been added. Inside Mateo's the florist would find a new pH meter for his soil amidst a wealth of chocolate and artisanal soaps. "Those ones are from Europe." Ever points out, nodding at a wrapped bit of soap. "It's actually for your hair, but they make it without bottles and things so that it's better for the environment."

even if i had to lose you to know you,
i'd still be that temporary phase that you grow through