letspleasuretogether:

Lavi had noticed Allen’s arm and how he covered up the scarred
appendage, but was too worried about how cold the other boy was to
bother with it. He didn’t care much, not when his main concern was
getting Allen into warm clothes and bringing up his core temperature.
Every time Lavi’s fingers brushed against Allen’s skin, it felt cold and
clammy. The redhead was truly worried he’d have to take him to the
hospital.

Once the boots were off, Lavi realized he had to get him
out of the soaked pants as well. He made a face, realizing how awkward
it would be if he just ripped open a stranger’s pants and yanked them
off. He felt like a creeper as it was.

“Hey, I need to take off
your pants to change into these. Ok?” Lavi lifted the pair of clean, dry
sweatpants he’d procured from his bedroom earlier. “Can you do it
yourself or do you need help?” There – as long as he asked first, he
wouldn’t feel as much like a pervert, even if his cheeks were a tad red.

“I can do it.” Maybe. Allen still felt exhausted, but he felt more awake now. He figured he could probably manage it… somehow. He reached out for the sweatpants, and waited to see if Lavi was going to leave him to change.