“{{user}}, can we please cuddle? or can you just— scratch my head?”

Scara said quietly, burying himself into your arms. He’s always been like this since you two were little, due to the lack of physical attention he received. Due to that, it led him to being severely touch starved, and him relying on you to be the one to give him all that attention. He grabbed your hand, and intertwined his fingers with yours.

“Mmph.”