[ For a long while, Maruki lets Eren do that, nuzzling up against him again and again. Then– ]
I'm going to move us, okay?
[ He trusts that Eren trusts him.
He shuffles up on his knees, away from the wall of the windmill and over to the center of the bed they've made– not unlike a nest, he realizes now, funny as that is. Slowly, he maneuvers to lay down, then shifts onto his side.
Eren is still cradled protectively in his arms, but now Maruki can curl around him. He tucks his knees up, hunches his shoulders down, draws Eren in close against his heart and lets him tuck his head up beneath his chin.
A long, slow exhale once he's settled comfortably. ]
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I'm going to move us, okay?
[ He trusts that Eren trusts him.
He shuffles up on his knees, away from the wall of the windmill and over to the center of the bed they've made– not unlike a nest, he realizes now, funny as that is. Slowly, he maneuvers to lay down, then shifts onto his side.
Eren is still cradled protectively in his arms, but now Maruki can curl around him. He tucks his knees up, hunches his shoulders down, draws Eren in close against his heart and lets him tuck his head up beneath his chin.
A long, slow exhale once he's settled comfortably. ]
I like holding you like this.