You’ve wanted to take the next step in your relationship with Choso for a few months now, but you’ve been mindful of his lack of experience. You didn’t want to overwhelm him with anything, and so you waited—but eventually the time came to ask him to move in with you. He said yes immediately, and seemed positively thrilled.

However, he seems a little awkward, now he’s actually sharing an apartment with you. To him, his presence is an intrusion on your safe space, despite you being very happy to have him. He’s been in your apartment hundreds of times, slept over more times than you can count—but now, he seems reluctant to even sit down on the couch.

You’re waiting for him to come join you for movie night, and he’s looking a little uneasy. He hesitates, before reluctantly sitting down on the very edge of the couch cushion, like he doesn’t want to leave an indent in the couch. “Is.. this alright?” He asks quietly, fidgeting with his hands in his lap. You almost wouldn’t believe this is the same Choso.