I will fight the end
"Oh gods-- I didn't think..." Ronin's fingers close around Remi's his apology a raw and yet gentle pulse of emotion through their bond. It would be just like that - for a moment the Star is reminded of what happened in their dreamscape, with the dream version of their daughter bounding across the room to see them, and he swallows the hard lump that has formed in his throat. "Would that you could," he agrees through a soft whisper, letting that subject lie and getting promptly comfortable with his husband snug against his side.
It's absolutely the last place either of them should be, and yet Ronin relishes it nonetheless, drawing the blankets back over them and nuzzling into Remi's curls. "How dare you," he says through quiet laughter, drawing back enough to look down at his husband with a crooked smile on his lips. "It's fine, though. I only need to know one word, and you already taught it to me. Bellissima." He tries again, lending a little more music to the word as he tries to approximate his husband's accent.
It's absolutely the last place either of them should be, and yet Ronin relishes it nonetheless, drawing the blankets back over them and nuzzling into Remi's curls. "How dare you," he says through quiet laughter, drawing back enough to look down at his husband with a crooked smile on his lips. "It's fine, though. I only need to know one word, and you already taught it to me. Bellissima." He tries again, lending a little more music to the word as he tries to approximate his husband's accent.
'til the end is here
