#sometimes garak is a dog. in the loyalty and devotion and wanting someone to hold his leash sense

[lietwice]

HE WANTS ATTENTION. But he can't very well say that, can he? He pulls Julian closer, wasting no time in physically moving him where he wants him. His back pressed to Julian's chest, he reaches behind him to grab Julian's arm and wrap it around himself. That's not enough, though. He doesn't want to just lay here. He wants some sort of input. Some attention. Garak squirms, pressing himself backwards against Julian. "Anything. Do anything," he decides. That's as close to asking for attention as he's capable of, really. Any closer and he'd have to be as intoxicated as he was last night to get the words out of his mouth.

Julian does fall, and with a quiet oomph, he just lays with his face in the sheets until he's grabbed and positioned where Garak likes him. He can't very well give his partner anything less than his total cooperation after hearing his name said like that. "What d'you want me to do, sweetheart? Anything for you."