RONIN
”Don’t care,” Ronin says cheerfully, his fingertips dancing across the back of Remi’s neck as he simultaneously offers a sip of sweet tea. ”I’m finding this for you. Because I need you, and I love you, and I can’t be without you. The fact that it saves the rest of the world is incidental.” The Star’s words are punctuated with kisses delivered along Remi’s shoulder, and he happily drowns in the feel of his husband at a normal temperature, being able to eat and drink and recover in peace.
There will be conversations about what happened, of that he has no doubt, but Ronin looks forward to those as much as anything else. Eventually the soup is gone, of course, and his projection rises to his feet, bouncing his eyebrows as if to ask what the Lullaby would like to snap his fingers for next.
”She seems alright,” Ronin murmurs, closing his eyes and hugging Remi close. ”Though I could be wrong, and she might have left the shower running to make a dash for it. She wanted to see you, though. To make sure you were okay. She’ll probably want to talk about it about as much as she wants to be sick again.”
There will be conversations about what happened, of that he has no doubt, but Ronin looks forward to those as much as anything else. Eventually the soup is gone, of course, and his projection rises to his feet, bouncing his eyebrows as if to ask what the Lullaby would like to snap his fingers for next.
”She seems alright,” Ronin murmurs, closing his eyes and hugging Remi close. ”Though I could be wrong, and she might have left the shower running to make a dash for it. She wanted to see you, though. To make sure you were okay. She’ll probably want to talk about it about as much as she wants to be sick again.”
one more wish for you
