a reason to live

all our lives i watched you search beneath the fallen skies

Remi growled low in the back of his throat, wanting very much to shove the hunter down in front of the fire. If Ronin was so tired, he could simply be on the bottom. Such was not the alchemist though, and he was more than happy to set aside his sexual cravings in favour of cuddling Ronin to sleep. "Uh huh. A likely story." Remi quipped, but not before stealing another quick kiss that begged to be more. Pulling back, the alchemist offered Ronin a hand to help him to his feet. Once there, he'd selfishly wrap an arm around the guildmaster's waist as they ambled up to bed. Ronin wasn't wrong, it had been an excruciatingly long night.