(SE) time of your life

Ronin watches the glass get punched out of his hand with the flat look of a man who has realised he is not remotely in control of the situation, following its trajectory onto the floor, where it smashes into dozens of lovely sharp pieces he’s sure his ailing husband would love to cut his feet to ribbons upon. ”That was rather uncalled for, don’t you think?” He raises his eyebrows to Remi with a small smile. ”If you promise not to commit violence against this glass, maybe I’ll share with you.” So saying, he sips at his water and awaits the Alchemist’s decision - only it turns out that the decision is to kiss his nose. Ish. Scoffing out a laugh, it’s all Ronin can do to slip an arm around his husband and settle into bed with him, the glass of water abandoned for now. He’ll have to clean up the glass soon, in case Remi (or Vai, or Felix) end up stepping on it. But there’s a little bit of time before then. ”I love you.” ronypony it's always nice to make an impression