RONIN
the white knight
It's the cursing at the lock, faint though it might be, that gives Remi's presence away, and Ronin is already on his feet as the other man shoulders his way inside. "So you are," he chimes, smiling brightly and sweeping in from the deck to go and relieve the Bastion of his items. "And you brought dinner," he adds with an impressed bob of his eyebrows, setting down the tuna and the salad so he can instead draw his husband properly into his arms.
"I missed you," he informs him, despite it only having been hours at most, Ronin winding an arm around the other man's waist to draw him close whilst simultaneously trying to help him out of his jacket. All in all, he's only vaguely successful at either task, promptly giving up to sneak a kiss to Remi's lips instead, as if it will cover his clumsiness. "How was your day?"
"I missed you," he informs him, despite it only having been hours at most, Ronin winding an arm around the other man's waist to draw him close whilst simultaneously trying to help him out of his jacket. All in all, he's only vaguely successful at either task, promptly giving up to sneak a kiss to Remi's lips instead, as if it will cover his clumsiness. "How was your day?"
