RONIN
Ronin melts into the kiss, his hands roaming over his (now conveniently naked) husband, the Star smiling against Remi’s lips and reaching down to gleefully squeeze his bunts as payment for the glitter bombing. ”Mm?” he asks, head tilting to let the Alchemist press his lips to the shell of his ear.
It’s a beautiful moment, truly, which makes the betrayal sting all the more. Any arousal he might have been feeling vanishes at the flash of freezing cold against his back, Ronin arching forward against Remi and struggling to try and get away all at the same time. ”Remi!,” he gasps, trying to squirm away and failing miserably.
”You’re a monster,” he hisses, ending up wiggling out of his pants as well in an attempt to shake the ice cube out of them.
It’s a beautiful moment, truly, which makes the betrayal sting all the more. Any arousal he might have been feeling vanishes at the flash of freezing cold against his back, Ronin arching forward against Remi and struggling to try and get away all at the same time. ”Remi!,” he gasps, trying to squirm away and failing miserably.
”You’re a monster,” he hisses, ending up wiggling out of his pants as well in an attempt to shake the ice cube out of them.
soft spoken with a broken jaw
we step outside, but not to brawl
we step outside, but not to brawl
