I swear I still believe but I don't know
Rest assured, if any part of Ronin is going to be exploding outwardly, it isn't going to be in fury or rage - not for the time being, anyway. Adrift with the news and feeling every part of himself come alive beneath the Bastion's hands, Ronin feels almost as if he has no choice but to believe Remi, even as they shift and kick away clothing and furs and any other barriers between them.
Reverent and with cheeks wet with tears he doesn't know have fallen, Ronin leans up to catch the other man in another kiss, clasping his cheek and willing himself to burn the image of Remi's expression into his mind. I wish you could see how you look, he whispers into his mind, letting his leg hook easily around the Bastion's hips. Recklessly, part of him wants to hear Remi say it over and over again - that everything will be alright now - because gods if he can't remember the last time he'd really felt hope like that.
And it would be an infinitely sad thing to realise, were it not for the golden presence of his husband all around him.
Reverent and with cheeks wet with tears he doesn't know have fallen, Ronin leans up to catch the other man in another kiss, clasping his cheek and willing himself to burn the image of Remi's expression into his mind. I wish you could see how you look, he whispers into his mind, letting his leg hook easily around the Bastion's hips. Recklessly, part of him wants to hear Remi say it over and over again - that everything will be alright now - because gods if he can't remember the last time he'd really felt hope like that.
And it would be an infinitely sad thing to realise, were it not for the golden presence of his husband all around him.
the supernova
