RONIN
the darkstar
One might have expected Ronin to have been fishing for compliments with his question, but honestly, he's just curious. However, as it transpires that he is a prominent feature in all of Remi's best nights, the alchemist will feel the hot blush of emotion from the Huntsman that is only echoed in the heat of his cheeks.
"Gods, I love you," he mumbles into Remi's curls, tightening an arm around him and giving his hand a gentle squeeze. The last of the fireworks flare and dazzle overhead, and when they fade, it's just moonlight and two pinpoints of their lanterns floating off in the distance.
"As much as I would love to tear off your clothes on this cloud," he adds in a low voice, "I very much want to enjoy undressing you, given all the effort we've put in. Shall I take us home?"
"Gods, I love you," he mumbles into Remi's curls, tightening an arm around him and giving his hand a gentle squeeze. The last of the fireworks flare and dazzle overhead, and when they fade, it's just moonlight and two pinpoints of their lanterns floating off in the distance.
"As much as I would love to tear off your clothes on this cloud," he adds in a low voice, "I very much want to enjoy undressing you, given all the effort we've put in. Shall I take us home?"
