arms give away your need
Ronin knows his husband well, and hearing that it’s his turn doesn’t come as much of a surprise. But this is something new for both of them - or at least new in the sense that they’ve never been awoken by a newborn together - and he’s throwing back the blankets quite on autopilot to get up. Already his consciousness summons clothes in the form of a pair of sweatpants and a loose t-shirt, and he is about to go to the door when he halts, gazing back at Remi.
The smile he directs at his husband is one of nervous delight, and he holds out a hand as if to offer him an anchor. ”It’s alright,” he whispers, though it can’t really be called as such with a baby crying so close by. ”Come on, we can go together? Or I’ll... I’ll bring them to you?”
The smile he directs at his husband is one of nervous delight, and he holds out a hand as if to offer him an anchor. ”It’s alright,” he whispers, though it can’t really be called as such with a baby crying so close by. ”Come on, we can go together? Or I’ll... I’ll bring them to you?”
tie them up and around me
and play me as you please
RONIN
