RONIN
Ronin had hoped to startle and surprise, but as the chair falls over and his husband provides such marvellous entertainment, the Star can barely breathe for his laughter. He’s already run into the living room by the time Remi makes his pursuit, cackling and trying to hide behind the couch. ”I feel lucky, don’t you wor— NO!” He’s flailing at the glitter, noticing it not quite in time, and his attempts to push him away only culminate in getting glitter everywhere, including his chest hair and his ears.
”You can use that tongue for something better than that,” he growls, trying to capture Remi’s wrists so that he could drag him closer, leaning in to steal a kiss from his lips, making sure they are both well and truly covered in glitter.
”You can use that tongue for something better than that,” he growls, trying to capture Remi’s wrists so that he could drag him closer, leaning in to steal a kiss from his lips, making sure they are both well and truly covered in glitter.
soft spoken with a broken jaw
we step outside, but not to brawl
we step outside, but not to brawl
