[ he's barely opened his mouth to express relief at the lack of pain when suddenly he's back lying down and Erwin's arms—arms!—are around him. he's never once wished for something like this; he's so incredibly grateful to have Erwin back in the first place that he's never even entertained the imaginary notion of what it would feel like to have two arms around him instead of one. why would he? the only person he wants has only one arm, and it's not like Erwin can just spontaneously grow back his other arm.
...unless.
his arms curl around Erwin too, and he leans into him, just taking in the feeling for the first time. there are so many things Erwin could have chosen to do immediately upon realizing he had two arms again, and this is what he chose.
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...unless.
his arms curl around Erwin too, and he leans into him, just taking in the feeling for the first time. there are so many things Erwin could have chosen to do immediately upon realizing he had two arms again, and this is what he chose.
it makes him smile. again. ]
Well? How is it?