i will be coming back
Even the small gesture of a shrug is enough for Ronin to check over his husband to make sure he's alright, the Huntsman carefully adjusting Remi in his arms and daring to hold him a touch closer now that he looks so obviously less close to death. And he doesn't miss the flush of emotion, the guilt and the sad acceptance, Ronin leaning in to try and kiss it away. "It was just boring stuff," he whispers. "I wouldn't dream of putting anything in the boat without you. I was just sanding things down."
Smiling against his lips, he straightens back up and shake shis head. "No I'm not," he lies, inhaling a shaky breath before the supernova within him begins to charge up again. "I think this is the only one I have left," he murmurs apologetically. "Afterwards, you think I can persuade you onto my nimbus? Call me old fashioned, but I'd like to hold you on the way home."
Smiling against his lips, he straightens back up and shake shis head. "No I'm not," he lies, inhaling a shaky breath before the supernova within him begins to charge up again. "I think this is the only one I have left," he murmurs apologetically. "Afterwards, you think I can persuade you onto my nimbus? Call me old fashioned, but I'd like to hold you on the way home."
in a phrase to cut these lips
i love you
RONIN
