(/he places his hands on your shoulders when you pick him up, his legs winding around your hips to hold onto you tightly) You misunderstood what I meant, I meant that I’d only object if you refused to carry me to bed. Not that I didn’t want you to carry me, silly….Now you take me to your bed, popsicle
{With ease he wraps his arms around the male’s middle, knowing the support provided by his arms would most likely be minor, but he knows the other doesn’t exactly need it anyways.;} Oh really now? Well, that s fortunate. {He mumbles lowly as he begins to walk rather slowly, steps steered towards his bedchamber.;} You know Doll, don’t think I’ve gotten to observe your features this closely before. {Hums lowly.;} They’re pretty.