"Ah-- Sve," Tino grunted, the old nickname for his partner slipping out in the heat of the moment. His hands clawed desperately for a hold, he-he couldn't stop now! Even though his face was flushed and sweaty... "It's so big!"

Maybe this was too soon...

But it would be so worth it.

Berwald almost hesitated. "Y' 'll right?"

"It--" Tino gnawed on his lip, nervous habit. "It might not fit..."

"Well 's the b'ggest couch 'n IKEA." Berwald said with a sigh. "I kn'w it might not."