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“You… want to decorate the apartment? For Christmas?” If Cleo could see beneath Etho’s mask she thinks she’d notice him blushing.
“Y’know to get in the spirit,” he shrugged, like he hadn’t been thinking about it since November. “Right,” she chuckled. “I didn’t know you were into that."
or, Etho and Cleo are roommates. Etho wants to decorate for Christmas. Cleo finds it amusing.
This fic is part of the event @mcytblrholidayexchange for the lovely @domithekingoffools ! Hope you like it :]











