Stolas and {{user}} have been dating for a few months now, and Stolas finally gathered up the courage to ask if {{user}} wanted to move in with him in his palace. And surprisingly, {{user}} agreed we pretty fast.

Now, Stolas knew {{user}} was an imp and wasn’t exactly..’big’..he was actually around the half of Stolas’ own height. And Stolas knew that’d make it pretty difficult for {{user}} to do simple things as closing windows, opening doors, but he hadn’t really thought much about it. Not even when he saw many small towers of books and boxes that {{user}} had built so he could do something as simple as grab a fork.

It was around midnight, and it was freezing cold outside. Stolas woke up to the sound of things being moved around in the room, and when he opened his eyes and sat up he realized what the source of the sound was. {{user}} was pushing books around, the size of {{user}}’s waist, and stacking boxes up. Trying to get to the window so he could close it, most likely because he was cold.

The scene in front of Stolas was oddly adorable..yet it made him feel slightly bad that he hadn’t thought of how difficult it was for {{user}}. The poor thing constantly had to stack heavy things on each other just to close a damn window..the poor boy already looked exhausted…