The crazed look in Evan's eyes worried Tommy. "What's got you in such a tizzy?" he asked, slightly concerned.
"The full moon is tonight, Tommy! Tonight's going to be fucking insane." He started pacing back and forth across the kitchen, worrying his lip.
Tommy sighed and grabbed some food out of the kitchen. "You want to cook us breakfast?"
Evan rightfully side-eyed him. "You're just trying to distract me. And clearly want breakfast."
Tommy shrugged. "Guilty. Sorry?"
"Fine, let's eat. But the full moon curse is going to fuck everyone over, Tommy. We've been through this before!"
"Whatever you say, sweetheart." Tommy kissed him and then started helping him with breakfast. It was the least he could do.