arms give away your need
”I do love her. So much,” Ronin whispers, his fingers finding their way into soft curls as he holds onto Remi, as he finally seems to let Aoife go. To let her live on in memory but nothing more than that; nothing more than what she’s already been, and always will be. He leans into the hand that sneaks up to cup his cheek, grateful for the steady presence at his side, no matter how unsteady they both might feel. Ronin doesn’t stop his husband, either; his arms wind more securely around Remi as he draws him closer and they watch the room together.
Kissing his cheek, however blotchy and tear stained and rugged it might be, the huntsman scoffs. ”Don’t be cruel, inflicting them with my smile. They’ll be getting in trouble before they can walk,” he scolds, entirely playful. A boy, though? Ronin nods, a thumb gently stroking along Remi’s hips. ”A son,” he echoes. ”Yours and mine. That sounds amazing. I owe you about a hundred lay-ins too, I think. I’ll get up in the middle of the night with this one.”
Kissing his cheek, however blotchy and tear stained and rugged it might be, the huntsman scoffs. ”Don’t be cruel, inflicting them with my smile. They’ll be getting in trouble before they can walk,” he scolds, entirely playful. A boy, though? Ronin nods, a thumb gently stroking along Remi’s hips. ”A son,” he echoes. ”Yours and mine. That sounds amazing. I owe you about a hundred lay-ins too, I think. I’ll get up in the middle of the night with this one.”
tie them up and around me
and play me as you please
RONIN
