[SE] hark the heralds

the lullaby

i don't want the world to see me,
because I don't think they'd understand

The temperature change is as welcome as it is jarring; had the water remained hot, the alchemist might have been tempted to suggest they sleep in the shower, so it was probably for the best. One of us should really learn how to teleport each other small distances. Remi muses lazily, not minding at all the faint pulse of pain that Ronin's kisses on his lower lip inspire.

Well-fucked and clean, Remi ruffles a hand through his curls as that's where most the water on him resides, before patting down the portion of the towel on Ronin's shoulders to catch the errant droplets from his husband's hair. 'Then don't.' The alchemist suggests adoringly, snuggling contentedly against the Huntsman before taking in a breath to steel himself against the cold air that was going to rush against them once he opened the door.

Glancing up from the table, Oria and Sugar have built a tower out of the dishes left behind that warbles precariously. Both bowls of stew have been balanced on two cups, which in turn are balanced on cutlery arranged in a very haphazard x-shape. Having only eyes for Ronin though, Remi ignores this completely as he backs out of the bathroom tugging Ronin with him. "Genuinely I don't think I could want anything more, right now." He murmurs, smiling.

when everything's meant to be broken,
i just want you to know who I am

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!