even my darkness shines for you
No apology is needed and neither is any forgiveness, Ronin giving his partner’s hand a gentle squeeze and closing his eyes for a moment to enjoy the weightless feeling of drifting down and around the towers. There’s a distant screech that tells of Sugar’s presence, but the Star knows she’s too busy hunting to join them just now. Blinking his attention back, he raises his eyebrows down at Remi, lips parting to speak only to be silenced by the sweetest lips he’s ever known.
”And you,” he murmurs, ”have no right to be saying things like that, looking up at me in that way.” Boyish warmth all but exudes out of the alchemist, and Ronin is always drawn to it. If he’s a Star then Remi is the centre of the galaxy he orbits around, endlessly caught in his wake. ”I definitely prefer your pace. Though when I snuck out of the barracks it was more drinking, gambling and fighting,” he remarks.
”Still, that’s a good idea for our date. We can dress like blue bloods and act like the ruffians we really are. I’ve always wanted to dance on a table with you.” He grins.
”And you,” he murmurs, ”have no right to be saying things like that, looking up at me in that way.” Boyish warmth all but exudes out of the alchemist, and Ronin is always drawn to it. If he’s a Star then Remi is the centre of the galaxy he orbits around, endlessly caught in his wake. ”I definitely prefer your pace. Though when I snuck out of the barracks it was more drinking, gambling and fighting,” he remarks.
”Still, that’s a good idea for our date. We can dress like blue bloods and act like the ruffians we really are. I’ve always wanted to dance on a table with you.” He grins.
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