Everest
Frowning, Ever gives Mateo a, that's what I meant look (which is and will be a rare expression on the boy's face). Not really wanting to think more about Mateo and Fiadh practicing kissing with each other, on each other, Ever just shrugs his shoulders and lets his kissing-hand fall into his lap.
"Well..." Sounding skeptical, Ever purses his lips together for a moment. "..Mine don't ever really kiss where I can see them. They just kiss on their cheeks or sometimes my mom kisses my dad's shoulder?" Squinting into the distance, eventually Ever turns to Mateo. "That...I mean that can't be right, can it?" As for asking? Brightening considerably, the boy wriggles so that he can pull his notebook out from his back pocket. Next to the entry about learning about the vines here, Ever writes ask mom and dad about kissing. "That's a great idea. Maybe you can ask your dads too if being boys makes it any different." On the surface Everest couldn't think why it would, but then, he knew far too little to be making assumptions like that.
"Well..." Sounding skeptical, Ever purses his lips together for a moment. "..Mine don't ever really kiss where I can see them. They just kiss on their cheeks or sometimes my mom kisses my dad's shoulder?" Squinting into the distance, eventually Ever turns to Mateo. "That...I mean that can't be right, can it?" As for asking? Brightening considerably, the boy wriggles so that he can pull his notebook out from his back pocket. Next to the entry about learning about the vines here, Ever writes ask mom and dad about kissing. "That's a great idea. Maybe you can ask your dads too if being boys makes it any different." On the surface Everest couldn't think why it would, but then, he knew far too little to be making assumptions like that.
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
