Ronin Taliesin
but they haven't seen the best of me
"Because then I won't treat the rest of the square to a glimpse of my unmentionables?" Ronin suggests, grinning at his husband but quickly falling into the press of his body and the feel of his fingers swirling absent patterns against his skin. Sliding his fingers into the back of the Lullaby's curls, he breathes in deep and holds Remi close to him, like they can stretch this moment out into infinities to wrap themselves in.
"Mm... it would be nice if Seren could visit the shop and see Mateo here," he says honestly. "I didn't ask her to stay with us because there's not much room as it is, and because she's an adult now and she should have her independence." He pauses, before leaning in to kiss Remi's forehead. "And I did it because I didn't want to upset you," he adds, honesty softening his words.
"Good and strange," he agrees. "I already did my grieving, for the childhood I couldn't give her. For the things I couldn't be for her. All I can do now is try to make up for it..."
"Mm... it would be nice if Seren could visit the shop and see Mateo here," he says honestly. "I didn't ask her to stay with us because there's not much room as it is, and because she's an adult now and she should have her independence." He pauses, before leaning in to kiss Remi's forehead. "And I did it because I didn't want to upset you," he adds, honesty softening his words.
"Good and strange," he agrees. "I already did my grieving, for the childhood I couldn't give her. For the things I couldn't be for her. All I can do now is try to make up for it..."
