run away and take me with you
Remi's arms slip around his neck and Ronin holds him close so they might both benefit from the warm shower. And he turns his attention properly to cleaning the Lullaby of sand and salt and sweat, eyes half closed as he listens. "Then it's settled. We tried it, we're over it, and we don't need it any more right now." Right now because Ronin is not foolish enough any more to think in certainties, and he'll roll with whatever comes in the future too.
For the present, though, he wants nothing more than the man in his arms and all of his scars and dimples and beastly tendencies.
And while Remi still wrestles with all that has happened, Ronin presses kiss after kiss to his cheeks and his temple, holding him close. "I can't say that I have - not that I remember, anyway," he says slowly. "Which I know isn't all that helpful. But I would probably feel strange as well."
For the present, though, he wants nothing more than the man in his arms and all of his scars and dimples and beastly tendencies.
And while Remi still wrestles with all that has happened, Ronin presses kiss after kiss to his cheeks and his temple, holding him close. "I can't say that I have - not that I remember, anyway," he says slowly. "Which I know isn't all that helpful. But I would probably feel strange as well."
don't let go, i need your rescue
RONIN
