RONIN
the darkstar
light is easy to love.
"I could make a joke about that, but given the fact that it's my ass that currently feels tenderised, I'll shut my fucking mouth." Ronin flashes a smile to Remi, though he does shake his head at the suggestion that he might be able to learn to ride a motorcycle in the days leading up to a weekend out of town. "Not this time, no." He chuckles. "But maybe next time. If there's a next time." There's jumping the gun and then there's whatever this is, he's sure of it. And yet, he doesn't stop.
"I'll make sure to get marshmallows, just for you," he chuckles, waiting until Remi turns off the water before he steps out of the shower and grabs his towel, giving the other man enough room to do the same. "That's something I think I can fit on the back of the bike. Apart from you, obviously."
"I'll make sure to get marshmallows, just for you," he chuckles, waiting until Remi turns off the water before he steps out of the shower and grabs his towel, giving the other man enough room to do the same. "That's something I think I can fit on the back of the bike. Apart from you, obviously."
show me your darkness.
