[ he uncurls so easily, choso does, unfurls his legs to stretch out, but as he does his head meets the sheets, hair buns smushed as his torso turns halfway onto his back. with his hand fitted against her side, the motion has him pulling her in, tugging her smaller form more into his sphere so he need not have to fuss with rearranging himself again. ]
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Closer then. It's too small for both.