[ Jean moves, but it's probably not the way Eren is expecting.
He doesn't pull away, or move to hurt him. Instead he shifts and picks Eren up - one hand under his legs, the other against his back - and carries him to the floor where they always end up sleeping. There's a couch there, that they've pushed out of the way most nights; too big for two, too small for three.
He sits down. He holds Eren in his lap, doesn't let him squirm out of the hold, with the blanket still over both of them. ]
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He doesn't pull away, or move to hurt him. Instead he shifts and picks Eren up - one hand under his legs, the other against his back - and carries him to the floor where they always end up sleeping. There's a couch there, that they've pushed out of the way most nights; too big for two, too small for three.
He sits down. He holds Eren in his lap, doesn't let him squirm out of the hold, with the blanket still over both of them. ]
Don't apologize.