[se] two hearts thrown together

”Liar - you knew I would,” Ronin croaked, trying to stop his throat from feeling like it was on fire with limited success. He was still coughing as he tossed the canteen into his own bag of rubbish, floating along after his husband and using his rake to flick sand in his direction with a grin. ”Oh, is it a game now?” Sounding a little more human this time, Ronin scooped up a few broken bottles and added them to the bag. He narrowed his eyes playfully, obviously feeling entitled to his kiss after such an ordeal, but given that it was his turn he supposed he could wait. ”Alright,” he said. ”Truth time. When did you realise you were gay?” Nothing like a little bit of past-delving while they strolled - or flew, in his case. ronypony it's always nice to make an impression