puppy emergency → the little terrors
Linc grinned at the other boy and followed him eagerly into the other room, careful not to touch anything. He knew that Sir R was super meticulous when it came to his things, and he was pretty sure if he messed anything up he’d probably get it worse than Simon cause Simon kind of lived there. So he kept his hands to his sides and waited for the other boy to get him one of his onesies. When he handed him the monkey one he grinned and dropped his own towel before pulling it up and on, happy that his was a zipper one so that it could just slide on super quick. When he looked back up he nodded with a smile at the little before reaching out and taking the other onsie from him. He held it out for him so that he could just step into it and then pulled it up and over the boy’s shoulders, starting at the bottom and working his way up to do up all of the buttons. When it was done, he beamed at the other male, bouncing back up happily. “All done!” he trilled.
The little giggled and grinned as he was finally buttoned into the onesie, leaning down to nuzzle his face into Linc's as a sort of thanks before he held his hand out to the younger male once more. "Down stairs now? With popcorn and cuddles?" Already he was feeling better, the grogginess in his head still there but it's presence was muffled to the little in comparison to his company and the safety he felt with Linc. It wasn't like the safety Rilas gave him, that was a whole different level of safety where he'd even feel safe with his head forced under water but this feeling with Linc came pretty damn close.








