this is me trying

RONIN if there's one thing i'm good at, it's surviving Their bedroom doesn't really have a bed yet. It's just a very comfortable mattress that Ronin and his projection have strong armed into the space, covering it with furs and blankets and the squashiest pillows imaginable. It's cool and quiet in the room, enveloped in the pre-light of the dawn, and Ronin has even managed to set Mateo down in his own bed once he'd drifted off, so the men are alone when Remi starts to come around. Ronin has taken to sleeping half hanging off the mattress, just to avoid the possibility that he might end up seeking Remi out in the dark. But with the Lullaby away, he's naturally tumbled towards the middle of the mattress, as the body next to him begins to shift and move, Ronin starts to glow. Because of course he does - even still mostly asleep, his feelings about his husband are undeniable, and as sleepy eyes peel open, the urge to reach for Remi is almost irresistible. "Mm... I bet you feel amazing right now," he complains under his breath.