[ actually, Erwin pulling him a little further into the room works out great. he didn't plan this out very well, on account of he still doesn't really know what he's doing. he may never know what he's doing, honestly.
oh, well. he might as well practice anyway. ]
Then we have a deal.
[ the thing is, he can't reach shit like this. it's an endless source of frustration for him—one of the only things that makes him actually resent his height, in fact. so, gentle but insistent, he nudges Erwin backward further until they're up against their bed, and then presses down lightly on his shoulders to urge Erwin to sit.
one thing at a time. he can do this. he doesn't know what this is exactly, but he can totally do it. ]
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
no subject
oh, well. he might as well practice anyway. ]
Then we have a deal.
[ the thing is, he can't reach shit like this. it's an endless source of frustration for him—one of the only things that makes him actually resent his height, in fact. so, gentle but insistent, he nudges Erwin backward further until they're up against their bed, and then presses down lightly on his shoulders to urge Erwin to sit.
one thing at a time. he can do this. he doesn't know what this is exactly, but he can totally do it. ]