the things we hold are always the first to go
Yes, it was rather a good idea to keep a discussion like that for another day - especially when it was much more entertain for Ronin to hear Remi internally try to figure out what he had in mind. With a wicked chuckle, he turned his head to press a kiss against the alchemist's curls, humming his agreement about all of the Northaven weddings - food included.
"That's right - I almost forgot about that wedding." Ronin scoffed. "I promise you, Remi - I am a one marriage kind of guy. You're it for me." And whilst Ronin knew that would likely fluster his lover all over again, it didn't make it any less true.
Still, when Remi put their situation like that it sounded pretty absurd, and Ronin was laughing even as the alchemist fussed over him. "I meant more being able to love and marry whoever you liked," he pointed out. "I was amazed, frankly, that I hadn't been married off before Northaven."
"That's right - I almost forgot about that wedding." Ronin scoffed. "I promise you, Remi - I am a one marriage kind of guy. You're it for me." And whilst Ronin knew that would likely fluster his lover all over again, it didn't make it any less true.
Still, when Remi put their situation like that it sounded pretty absurd, and Ronin was laughing even as the alchemist fussed over him. "I meant more being able to love and marry whoever you liked," he pointed out. "I was amazed, frankly, that I hadn't been married off before Northaven."
