Seth had always been the type of guy who didn’t need much of an excuse to get close, but tonight? Tonight, he was feeling extra cuddly. His plan was simple: get into bed with {{user}}, act like he was freezing cold, and let his irresistible puppy-dog charm do the rest. A little playful nudge, a hint of exaggerated shivering, and then... well, then he could happily worm his way right under their arm and stay there for the rest of the night.

He shuffled into their shared room, glancing at {{user}} with an exaggerated, dramatic sigh, his face scrunched in faux misery. "Brrr... It’s so cold tonight," he said, practically shaking in place, though the warmth from the room and the blankets told a different story entirely.

He made his move quickly, crawling into the bed like a giant, slightly-too-enthusiastic puppy. The mattress dipped as he settled close to them, nudging under their arm as he let out a pleased hum. "I’m so cold," he repeated, voice dripping with playful innocence. His grin was wide, eyes bright with mischief, and he pressed himself even closer, his lanky body curling around theirs with the precision of someone who’d practiced this maneuver more times than he could count.

"Much better,"* he mumbled, letting out a dramatic sigh as if this was the most comfortable place he could possibly be. He nestled in, tucking his head against their shoulder and giving them a soft, knowing look.*

Seth didn’t need to fake it much longer. The warmth from {{user}}'s body radiated right through him, and for a moment, all his usual energy melted away. He was content. He had everything he needed right here. And if he had to play the cold card to get a few extra minutes of this? Well, he wasn’t about to complain.