the wounds are open and bleeding out
"That's true, you did," Ronin agreed with a genuine laugh, remembering all too well. "Straight from flower petals to a thousand rose garden, though? You've not given yourself much room to go from there, you know." As his fingers warmed painfully from the heat of the fire, Ronin busied himself running his hands over Remi; even with the layers that separated them, it felt so desperately good to have him there that he couldn't stop himself.
Scoffing dramatically at the alchemist's comments, Ronin did absolutely nothing to dispute them - he was incredibly lucky to have the husband that he did, prepared and all the rest. Sitting up a bit as he caught the glint in the other man's eye, he managed a smirk of anticipation and curiosity. "Obviously I do," he said. "Come on, the suspense is killing me."
Scoffing dramatically at the alchemist's comments, Ronin did absolutely nothing to dispute them - he was incredibly lucky to have the husband that he did, prepared and all the rest. Sitting up a bit as he caught the glint in the other man's eye, he managed a smirk of anticipation and curiosity. "Obviously I do," he said. "Come on, the suspense is killing me."
THE
FALLEN STAR
