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"Well, normally my dad doesn't make the same mistake more than once. My mom is the same, so..." Ever's shoulders rise and fall. "So if there aren't any more accidents, that means the only kind of babies left are the planned ones." He reasons, before glancing over his shoulder at Mateo. "What makes you say that?" Ever asks, of Remi's accidental children.
"Family yes, but then you call them step-brothers and sisters." He answers knowledgeably, rigid in his understanding of family dynamics. Watching Mateo begin to sculpt with a skeptical blue gaze, he reaches out to help mould a shoulder before pausing and stiffening. "We won't...have to make them...you know.." Blushing, Ever's mind having gone from snow-parents to necessarily snow-sex in order for he and Mateo to be snow-brothers, he yanks his hands back.
"Family yes, but then you call them step-brothers and sisters." He answers knowledgeably, rigid in his understanding of family dynamics. Watching Mateo begin to sculpt with a skeptical blue gaze, he reaches out to help mould a shoulder before pausing and stiffening. "We won't...have to make them...you know.." Blushing, Ever's mind having gone from snow-parents to necessarily snow-sex in order for he and Mateo to be snow-brothers, he yanks his hands back.
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