the things we hold are always the first to go
Closing his eyes and kissing Remi back, Ronin smiled crookedly up at his partner. Were it not for the dreadful circumstances he would have happily given in, but honestly, his performance would not have been worth it at this point. And so, slinging an arm around Remi in return after hauling himself to his feet, he dutifully went along with the other man as they headed upstairs. Given that their bedroom now belonged to their house guest, it wouldn't exactly be a familiar or comfortable sleep, but... Remi was there. And that would always be enough for Ronin.
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