For forever and a day

laughing like children, living like lovers & I guess that's why they call it the blues. Remi's fingers gently curved around Sam's shoulder, drawing him closer. The pain was manageable and despite how bright it was in his mind, Sam's obvious need was so much brighter. Pressing his lips against Sam's bowed head, Remi hummed a note of support against his hair, immediately and comfortably linking his fingers between Sam's searching ones. Retracting himself slightly if only so that he could look down at Sam as he pressed a kiss against the cloth of Remi's shoulder and then his cheek (Remi's lashes fluttered closed, and he sighed into the oh-so sweetly gentle feeling of it). The alchemist's brows crumpled slightly as he shook his head with immediate disagreement. "No.." Remi said, eyes searching Sam's upturned face. There was something pained hidden in Remi's expression, something unsure. Still, his boyish and radiant affect bled away whatever it might have been, as he pressed his lips softly against Sam's temple. "I have never wanted you to be anything more than you are." He whispered, feeling a cold stab of guilt running up his spine. Remi thought his words were true, wanted them to be true, yet he couldn't shake off Jigano's not to subtle accusations and questions of his motives. Glancing towards the door as well, Remi shrugged easily. "Whatever you like. I may be injured, but I will not let harm come to you Sam." That being said, of course Remi knew better than most that avoiding the issue rather than forcing it was sometimes the better option. "Although..." Leaning forward with a grin on his lips, he whispered against Sam's ear: "We could always become lions and chase them down the street. Or hawks, and drop snow on their heads from above." Pulling back there was a mischievous sparkle in his eyes as he laughed.