run away and take me with you
"Yeah? Mine was actually going pretty well until the end..." Ronin winces at the memory, fresh as it is, and he twines his fingers with Remi's as they drop down onto the soft sand. Grateful for his shoes despite how difficult it will be to walk - it's fucking hot out there - he lets out a long sigh and reaches up with his free hand to rake it through his hair, feeling as if he wants a cold shower just to wash the past few minutes away.
"I don't think it matters if you really hurt him or not, Remi," he mutters, glancing across at his husband and giving his fingers an apologetic squeeze. "She told me she loves him. That it started as some crush, but... not any more. She's in love with him." It makes him a little queasy to even think back on it now that he hasn't got Flora's disapproval staring him dead in the face, the Knight shaking his head.
"I don't think it matters if you really hurt him or not, Remi," he mutters, glancing across at his husband and giving his fingers an apologetic squeeze. "She told me she loves him. That it started as some crush, but... not any more. She's in love with him." It makes him a little queasy to even think back on it now that he hasn't got Flora's disapproval staring him dead in the face, the Knight shaking his head.
don't let go, i need your rescue
RONIN
