RONIN
the darkstar
Remi’s smile does everything to release the nervous tension in Ronin’s muscles, the Star melting into the feel of warm lips against his skin, and his husband will doubtlessly notice the way the ring on his finger skips a beat. ”I love you too,” he whispers, happy to drown in the way the sun kisses their cheeks, the way the hush of ocean waves fills their ears. ”I did forget to add that disclaimer, though. I’ll let him know, when I see him next.”
His arms twine further around the alchemist, lips pressing against Remi’s in a soft smile and a softer kiss. ”I did,” he assures him about their planned getaway, and he grins as he meets his eyes. ”Oh, love - we didn’t even make it to the boat. I was carrying us on my nimbus and you were quite enamoured with the word honeymoon. I knew something was off when you didn’t immediately try to jump me.”
Kissing him again, because Ronin can never really get enough of it, he hums his approval at Remi’s agreement. ”And I am sure that Vai and Ama won’t be able to get enough of Mateo, so he’ll be in the best hands. But if you do get worried, we can always go and check on him,” he promises.
His arms twine further around the alchemist, lips pressing against Remi’s in a soft smile and a softer kiss. ”I did,” he assures him about their planned getaway, and he grins as he meets his eyes. ”Oh, love - we didn’t even make it to the boat. I was carrying us on my nimbus and you were quite enamoured with the word honeymoon. I knew something was off when you didn’t immediately try to jump me.”
Kissing him again, because Ronin can never really get enough of it, he hums his approval at Remi’s agreement. ”And I am sure that Vai and Ama won’t be able to get enough of Mateo, so he’ll be in the best hands. But if you do get worried, we can always go and check on him,” he promises.
