the things we hold are always the first to go
Being woken up in the middle of the night made Ronin grumpy.
The offer of food placated him somewhat.
And strolling out to see the stars with Remi? Fine. He was sold.
He had just checked on Aoife in the carrier before returning to the alchemist's side, Ronin slipping an arm casually around Remi's waist to tug him closer. "Oh is that so?" He grinned.
"You are definitely going to be a blushing bride," he teased, but the glint in his eyes told that Remi wasn't the only one who was excited. "So what have you told them so far? And who have you told?"
The offer of food placated him somewhat.
And strolling out to see the stars with Remi? Fine. He was sold.
He had just checked on Aoife in the carrier before returning to the alchemist's side, Ronin slipping an arm casually around Remi's waist to tug him closer. "Oh is that so?" He grinned.
"You are definitely going to be a blushing bride," he teased, but the glint in his eyes told that Remi wasn't the only one who was excited. "So what have you told them so far? And who have you told?"
