i will be coming back
"The amount of filthy comments I could make," Ronin says with a soft sigh at Remi's bones feeling thick, the Huntsman letting a crooked smile creep across his face, though for all of the comfort of having his husband in his arms, there's very little of him capable of acting on anything more physical than this. So he doesn't try, opening his eyes again to peek at the stars as they blur overhead, as the press of Remi against his chest keeps the cold at bay.
The touch of fingers against his skin has him shivering and relaxing simultaneously, Ronin carefully teasing his fingers through Remi's bloody hair, and he doesn't hide the way he preens and flushes to hear the alchemist's admission. He knows it - they both do - but it's always nice to know. "I hate it too," he says. "Lucky you showed up when you did, before I decided to come back to the woods to look for you. Perish the thought."
The touch of fingers against his skin has him shivering and relaxing simultaneously, Ronin carefully teasing his fingers through Remi's bloody hair, and he doesn't hide the way he preens and flushes to hear the alchemist's admission. He knows it - they both do - but it's always nice to know. "I hate it too," he says. "Lucky you showed up when you did, before I decided to come back to the woods to look for you. Perish the thought."
in a phrase to cut these lips
i love you
RONIN
