sun soaked taste & a pretty face

REMI

the alchemist

You know how they say you got the real thing,
When nothing else matters?

'I'm generally not trying to sleep in the kitchen, though.' Remi pointed out, though as of late, he'd been falling asleep when and where he could, given the strange hours being the Governor was forcing him to take. Happily pulled against the man to whom he'd pledged everything that he was, Remi released a sleepy and adoring sigh.

"No, you dream of another things." The Alchemist returned with a mischievous grin. As Ronin hunted, Remi watched, leaning his chin against one hand and using his magic to obfuscate his husband's efforts by burying his clothing under piles of yet more clothing. Eventually, he gave up; gone were the days of making breakfast naked. Joining Ronin, Remi shrugged into a shirt and a pair of sweatpants, raising his arms above his head to stretch.

"Do you think time passes faster here?" He asked suddenly, ruffling a hand through his bed-messed curls.

I love you like that

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