hide from the heavens with me

the lullaby

Love isn't all that it seems
I did you wrong

Though some might scoff at him for it - Flora and Mateo to be sure - if Remi's life were to be characterized as simply time spent with Ronin and time spent without, he wouldn't correct it. That he felt little joy in the moments spent outside of the Supernova's orbit might be seen largely as some failing on Remi's part wasn't something he'd even deign to comment on. Love always looked different from the outside looking in, and it had been years since the Lullaby was concerned with the way others viewed him.

Whatever Tal had been saying was rendered instantly incoherent by the press of Ronin's hand. Lifting his own and fitting it instinctively between the huntsman's, no doubt Ronin will feel the immediate ease with which Remi relaxes back against him, his head lolling back to rest against Ronin's shoulder as his eyes slip shut.

Sorry not sorry Tal, conversation over.

Gods I thought you'd never ask. Remi thinks, that he might not have to shout above the crowd and the band's melody weaving between various conversations. I will grab us a bottle. So thinking, Remi turns in Ronin's arm and presses his lips with soft determination against his husband's. He both sighs into the gesture as much as he feels happy tension rise in his shoulders and when he pulls back it's with a blush dusting over his dimples and a crooked smile.

I'll stay here with you
Until this dream is gone

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!