Too bulky? Far from. He's just right, in every possible way. Even incapacitated, he's perfect. Just the right amount of a handful for her to feel useful and free to fuss. He knows how much she loves an excuse to spoil him.
Ver's hand settles against his chest, shifting until it's under his shirt and she can feel his heartbeat. All those open buttons are finally good for something. The steady rhythm of his heart is as reassuring for her as hers is for him. Her melody gets a delighted trill in answer to those favorite words. He can relax and trust in her to take care of him for the rest of the ride.
She doesn't move until the cab's stopped, and at first it's only to deal with paying. Then she kisses his forehead and warns him, "I'm going to be picking you up again now." It's only five flights of stairs up to her apartment. Samus would tell them both it's nothing she can't handle and would tsk if she wavers.
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Ver's hand settles against his chest, shifting until it's under his shirt and she can feel his heartbeat. All those open buttons are finally good for something. The steady rhythm of his heart is as reassuring for her as hers is for him. Her melody gets a delighted trill in answer to those favorite words. He can relax and trust in her to take care of him for the rest of the ride.
She doesn't move until the cab's stopped, and at first it's only to deal with paying. Then she kisses his forehead and warns him, "I'm going to be picking you up again now." It's only five flights of stairs up to her apartment. Samus would tell them both it's nothing she can't handle and would tsk if she wavers.