you've long seen your downfall, spelled out in another's bones
Ronin does lead the way, his arms full of berries and his body feeling hot all over, and he's unashamedly glad when Remi's fingers slip from between his own. It feels as though he's got some time to get his breath back, and so once the charming little shrine to Frey appears organically through the jungle, he feels like he might just be ready to speak again. "Here we are," he says lamely, eating another berry and hazarding a smile across at his husband only for him to be seized by the urge to brush a curl out of his face.
His hand makes it halfway there, even, before he realises what he's about to do and he fumbles back, dropping a sprig of berries in the process. "Oops," he mumbles, swallowing hard and reaching down to pick them back up. "I am surprised there aren't any monkeys here at the shrine."
His hand makes it halfway there, even, before he realises what he's about to do and he fumbles back, dropping a sprig of berries in the process. "Oops," he mumbles, swallowing hard and reaching down to pick them back up. "I am surprised there aren't any monkeys here at the shrine."
RONIN
