what they say about us

Now the ashes of tomorrow sing your sad song

'Only if you let her cook for you.' Remi agrees in a sing-song voice. Just as he's about to start clearing things up, his hand is in Ronin's and suddenly he's pressed wonderfully against the Huntsman. Grinning as he wraps an arm around Ronin's shoulders, Remi raises a considerate brow. "So...if we aren't thinking about how difficult our lives are until after the shower...that means we shouldn't make things hard on each other then, I assume..?" Remi asks with unfettered wickedness, brushing his nose against Ronin's before leaning in for a slow and breakfast-sweet kiss.

You owe me a dance. He thinks, stretching out a hand to find one of Ronin's and continuing to keep his arm around the Huntsman's neck. It meant Ronin would be the one to lead, but Remi supposed he could endure it. The bathroom wasn't terribly far away. "I am not sure I have ever danced on my way to a shower before. Nor danced with the intention of being fully naked at the end of it."

the lullaby

Styling stolen from Sky (obviously)