[Hector looks away, cheeks flaming red. It sounds almost like marriage vows, when Everett says it like that. But...'so long as this love can last' is less daunting and impossible than 'forever'....It's a reasonable term. He can agree to that, when his breath comes back.
He traces his thumb over Everett's lips, feeling the heat of his breath and the curve of his smile.]
S,so long as that.
[Honestly, good luck ever getting rid of him, Everett.]
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He traces his thumb over Everett's lips, feeling the heat of his breath and the curve of his smile.]
S,so long as that.
[Honestly, good luck ever getting rid of him, Everett.]