there is always hope
”Only for you. Especially for you.” Ronin smiles, happy to be a menace for his husband. He reaches up to carefully brush the tears from Remi’s cheeks, his other arm still laced around his husband’s waist. There’s a rush of relief alongside the love now, breaking like a wave through him, glad to see Remi as okay as the moment allows. His eyes close as the Alchemist leans in for another kiss, Ronin humming a note of affection against the other man’s lips.
He’s laughing as well at the quip, however, fingers teasing through curls made stiff by salt water. ”I would hope so,” he says. ”I bet she doesn’t kiss like I do, either.” Winking, he gathers Remi closer, turning them away from the doorway. ”Come on. Let me clean you up - you’re covered in sand.”
He’s laughing as well at the quip, however, fingers teasing through curls made stiff by salt water. ”I would hope so,” he says. ”I bet she doesn’t kiss like I do, either.” Winking, he gathers Remi closer, turning them away from the doorway. ”Come on. Let me clean you up - you’re covered in sand.”
