this is me trying

REMI

the lullaby

& i feel like i'm naked in front of the crowd
'Cause these words are my diary, screaming out loud

Remi shakes his head, fingers kneading Ronin's back as the slow and lazy scent of coffee reminds him that there still exists a world outside of the two of them, hard to believe as that is sometimes. "But that's what I don't want. I don't want it to be okay only because we made mistakes in the past." He murmurs, not wanting the extra rope-allowance only because that was how far Ronin had pulled it.

The Star will feel a rush of embarrassment and boyish eagerness to hear him say that Remi could fuck Isla a thousand times. "The two of you..." His lips part to say something, but close again, choked off by bashfulness and anticipation both. Ronin's kiss, then, is all the more perfectly timed for its softness, balancing easily the newly-stoked fire in Remi's belly.

'That's all I want.' Remi agrees, and as tantalizing as thoughts of Isla and Ronin tangled up together are, for now, it's only the Star that occupies his mind. "And that coffee." He adds with a grin, nudging Ronin slightly that the Star might use his projection to hand them their cups so that they needn't move.

& i know that you'll use them, however you want to

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!