RONIN
"How you stack up?" Ronin echoes with a crooked smile, hanging the mistletoe (and Remi will just have to strip him off later to see all the little embroidered mistletoes on his underwear, won't he?). "Or how stuck up you are compared to them?" It's not his best wordplay, and Ronin takes a generous drink of wine to make up for it, and once he's done with the decoration he beckons his husband over so they might test it out.
"Does it matter if they are also gay if they are right?" he wonders through a chuckle. "And you know, there are plenty of men that could be described as small and smooth and fragile. I just don't know if they are your type." Either way, not knowing that Remi is thinking about his dalliances (potential or otherwise) with other women, he waits expectantly for his kiss.
"Does it matter if they are also gay if they are right?" he wonders through a chuckle. "And you know, there are plenty of men that could be described as small and smooth and fragile. I just don't know if they are your type." Either way, not knowing that Remi is thinking about his dalliances (potential or otherwise) with other women, he waits expectantly for his kiss.
soft spoken with a broken jaw
we step outside, but not to brawl
we step outside, but not to brawl
