I shouldn't laugh, but I know I'm a failure in your eyes
"Mm, I hear it now," Ronin confirms with a smile, his voice only quiet as if he's worried that if they speak too loudly they will disturb the music and cause it to disappear entirely. He raises his eyebrows to hear the other man's confession, his laughter echoing softly around the snowy clearing. "Is that so? Gods, me too. What a happy coincidence," he murmurs.
If only he hadn't ruined everything with the flavour of the ice cream he'd chosen to surprise his husband with, out on a floating cloud with will-o-wisps bribed into jars. Understandably, Ronin thinks, his smile falters a bit, as if he's not sure whether Remi is serious. "I can try and get you a different flavour on the way home?" he tries.
If only he hadn't ruined everything with the flavour of the ice cream he'd chosen to surprise his husband with, out on a floating cloud with will-o-wisps bribed into jars. Understandably, Ronin thinks, his smile falters a bit, as if he's not sure whether Remi is serious. "I can try and get you a different flavour on the way home?" he tries.
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