Closed: For @cherrysugcr
"I need you to sit down for a minute." Everett said, pushing at Sonny's shoulder to send him in the direction of the table before moving past him to the bedroom to fetch the folder that he'd been working on earlier. There was a jumbled, nervous feeling fluttering in his stomach that he didn't like, but Everett had made a promise to Sonny to look and he'd kept his word. It didn't take long before him to come back, but instead of sitting next to Sonny, he sat across from him. Flipping open the folder, he pulled out three different sets of papers all neatly stapled together and spread them out on the table - three listing for three different apartments. "I looked... and now you get to choose. And don't tell me that it doesn't matter and it's wherever I want because all you want is for me to be there, okay, I hate when you say that because then it feels like I'm an asshole because I'm not happy with this place as long as you're here. And yes, it can be argued that it's different because you're gone half the time and I'm going to be at the apartment day in and day out, but it's also your money because I'm not even going to pretend these places are in my price range. And yeah, I know you don't care about the money and that you love giving me gifts, but it's still going to be your home as well, so let's skip the argument and figure this out."
