the things we hold are always the first to go
Perhaps Ronin should have been aware - but until Remi explained it, he had truly been in the dark. As a baron, Ronin had always been able to walk the lines of not-quite-legal with some buffer in place. Indeed, even before he had gone to Northaven he had been able to explore himself to know what he enjoyed and what he didn't. The prospect of being so caged was foreign to him, and whilst his smile to Remi was warm and loving, there was also a sadness about it.
"Here's to happily ever after, then." He grinned, turning ever so slightly that he might lean in and steal a kiss from Remi's lips while he was distracted. It would never stop being chaotic, so why not embrace the calm while they had it?
"Here's to happily ever after, then." He grinned, turning ever so slightly that he might lean in and steal a kiss from Remi's lips while he was distracted. It would never stop being chaotic, so why not embrace the calm while they had it?
