[ah, yes: snuggling in a pocket-dimension cellar. peak romance.
...it's honestly not that bad (it'd be better if Zel had awareness of where his pants were and control over when he could have them back, but--).
Zel settles in first so he can do most of the unobtrusive adjusting to cater to Emery's comfort, letting him dictate where or how he ought to move without complaint. it's just embarrassing to complain, especially when he's the uncomfortably built one in this equation.]
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...it's honestly not that bad (it'd be better if Zel had awareness of where his pants were and control over when he could have them back, but--).
Zel settles in first so he can do most of the unobtrusive adjusting to cater to Emery's comfort, letting him dictate where or how he ought to move without complaint. it's just embarrassing to complain, especially when he's the uncomfortably built one in this equation.]