we live in a world someone else imagined
Ronin's eyes slip shut to try and focus only on the touch of his husband and the way his warmth spreads in a pleasant weight across his chest. He's smiling as well, his fingers teasing through Remi's curls, and behind his eyelids he's already watching Mateo crawling for the first time, taking his first steps, saying his first word, and even though he also adores their son at this age, he's also excited for the future. "We've got no reason to think he'll age any faster than normal."
He leans in to kiss his forehead. "So buckle up, because I think you've got plenty more of this age to enjoy. And that also means you just agreed to get up with him in the night." Remi will likely be able to feel Ronin grinning. "I wouldn't want you to miss anything, and I know you love this so much."
He leans in to kiss his forehead. "So buckle up, because I think you've got plenty more of this age to enjoy. And that also means you just agreed to get up with him in the night." Remi will likely be able to feel Ronin grinning. "I wouldn't want you to miss anything, and I know you love this so much."
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