whiskey, smoke and aces high

bandcamp

A lot's been changin' lately and I can't tell
If it's me or if it's everybody else

'Well, no. But only if you could prove to the authorities that you did have permission.' Remi quips back in return, finding himself suddenly gazing up and into Ronin's face as the other man sidles up against him and not minding the view at all. About to say something about how often he does in fact think of Ronin (but surely it's too soon to say something like that, if ever), the musician finds himself holding his breath having only just realized how badly the next few moments might go. Can I leave a spare key with you, was only a few steps removed from giving the other man a key, after all.

'Thanks.' Remi whispers, and not simply because there was no need to speak loudly. "I'm sure you'd never let me live it down if you hurt yourself breaking in, and if I can't afford a $4000 jacket, I certainly afford to be in your debt." He says, aiming to sound casual in order to counter the relief and boyish thrill that was currently making his cheeks round and his dimples crater-like.

"So that song earlier...the SpeCiaL SoMEoNe one. It's new."Which was about the only way Remi can think to say it's about you without having to actually use those words. "What'd you think?" Self-doubt makes him blush harder than he already had been, and suddenly despite how much he likes the blue of Ronin's eyes, Remi finds it almost impossible to hold his gaze.

we're only human but w?'ve got hands and hearts and noses
So stop and sm?ll the fuckin' roses

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!