arms give away your need
”I don’t have a massive ego,” Ronin objects, giving his husband a little nudge with his elbow. ”It’s perfectly enormous, thank you very much.” He also notices the strange hammock-bed, raising an eyebrow and turning them to face it properly, as if asking whether Remi would like to go and be rocked to sleep (apparently). ”I have never heard you complain about me or my 27 selves and what we can get up to as a collective.” Huffing, he gently grasps the Lullaby’s hand, bringing it to his lips so he can kiss the back of his palm.
”You know,” he says slowly, ”if you already told me about the life sized oil painting it’s not really a surprise any more, is it?” Enter Ronin’s perfectly enormous ego. With a warm laugh, he leans in for a gentle kiss - a thank you, an apology, an I love you all rolled into one. ”You can show it to me later. I’m fine up here for now, I think.”
”You know,” he says slowly, ”if you already told me about the life sized oil painting it’s not really a surprise any more, is it?” Enter Ronin’s perfectly enormous ego. With a warm laugh, he leans in for a gentle kiss - a thank you, an apology, an I love you all rolled into one. ”You can show it to me later. I’m fine up here for now, I think.”
tie them up and around me
and play me as you please
RONIN
