the things we hold are always the first to go
"Huh? What'd I say?" Ronin beamed at Remi, even as he melted back into his arms and tilted his head to rest it against the other man's, his eyes closing for a moment so he could just enjoy that sensation of being, without responsibility or obligation. Gods knew that Ronin hadn't gotten that very much at all in Northaven, and he relished every second of it now.
Joining his lover in watching the stars - Ronin's eye catching easily on one in particular, of course - he scoffed a laugh to Remi. "Good," he said. "Caught is all I ever want to be, so long as it's by you."
Joining his lover in watching the stars - Ronin's eye catching easily on one in particular, of course - he scoffed a laugh to Remi. "Good," he said. "Caught is all I ever want to be, so long as it's by you."
