arms give away your need
"Mm, well. I was a little busy as soon as I got home, you'll remember," Ronin points out dryly, his lips twitching in a weak smile. "Sorry for not mentioning it afterwards, though. I'd almost forgotten about it until you said something." All true sentiments, but no less troubling for those who don't have the benefit of knowing everything will be alright like the Knight does.
Furrowing his brow as his I love you, for perhaps one of the first time, goes unreciprocated, Ronin nevertheless gives his husband's hand another squeeze before letting him go. Groaning as he follows his gaze over his shoulder to the kitchen, the Knight slumps back against the headboard and rubs his eyes tiredly. "For you, I'll try," he says softly. "As long as you promise not to invite Mort into our bedroom again."
That, in his opinion, is just as weird as being kissed by the Family.
Furrowing his brow as his I love you, for perhaps one of the first time, goes unreciprocated, Ronin nevertheless gives his husband's hand another squeeze before letting him go. Groaning as he follows his gaze over his shoulder to the kitchen, the Knight slumps back against the headboard and rubs his eyes tiredly. "For you, I'll try," he says softly. "As long as you promise not to invite Mort into our bedroom again."
That, in his opinion, is just as weird as being kissed by the Family.
tie them up and around me
and play me as you please
RONIN
