the baffled king composing hallelujah
"I don't consent for any joining in," Ronin says airily, as if it's as simple as that. And when it comes to two demigods and the amount of strength they wield between them, it really is simple. And as the alchemist tries to turn the compliment back on him, Ronin can only tut and nuzzle annoyingly against the other man's jawline. "I wasn't saying it to be fawned over in return. Just let me love you," he complains warmly.
That, of course, is a little difficult when Remi draws away to look at him, Ronin sitting up a bit to raise his eyebrows in confusion. "An apology for what?" he asks softly, and although he loves his husband implicitly and then some, their apologies have ranged from the innocuous to the life changing, and so he's understandably a little wary of what might be on its way. "I already forgive you, you know that?" That much is true at least - the past has proven as much.
That, of course, is a little difficult when Remi draws away to look at him, Ronin sitting up a bit to raise his eyebrows in confusion. "An apology for what?" he asks softly, and although he loves his husband implicitly and then some, their apologies have ranged from the innocuous to the life changing, and so he's understandably a little wary of what might be on its way. "I already forgive you, you know that?" That much is true at least - the past has proven as much.
