Pretzel let out a little sigh and settled his head onto one of their legs, tail thumping lightly. It was hard for him to not be excited, but the attention and the coziness did seem to help as Llewellyn kept patting his little head. The comment gets a small, thoughtful sound from Llewellyn. “I would like nothing more than for that as well, my love…” And he meant more than simply in bed curled around his husband. If he could stay with his beloved, he realized just how happy he would be, and how lucky he was to have such love.

Gently brushing fingers through the other’s hair softly, he let his eye rest on the other two. “I’m… afraid that I might wake up without you still in my arms, that this might be some kind of dream…” That he’d be back there again, alone and not knowing of the love and family he had here.