it would be you

REMI

"—I just—" What he wants is deliciously hard to separate from the heat which has taken over his entire body. He feels relaxed and pulled taut in all the right ways, and it's only with the sort of restraint he used to show in Northaven that Remi remains where he is. "You're what I want." He says with a breathless and instant laugh, his cheeks growing an even more obvious shade of pink. "But it won't be good. Or..last." This is added with a helpless and hard swallow, feeling like he owed Ronin so much more than the lacklustre performance that he was currently capable of.

Table by sky!