RONIN
the darkstar
light is easy to love.
Remi dismounts from the bike and Ronin finds him against his chest, something he absolutely doesn't object to. One arm (the one still holding the helmet) snakes around him, the other slipping down towards the back of his neck when he realises that his gloves make it difficult to do that nice feeling-fingers-in-your-hair thing. "Once upon a time, maybe. But no - I've actually graduated to an apartment," he breathes, grinning and starting to (reluctantly) walk them towards the elevator, keeping the other man close - he's not giving them a chance to get this wrong again.
Shooting Remi the sort of side eye that wants to be annoyed but really can't manage it, he presses the button for the elevator to come down. "I'm never going to live this down with you, am I?" he asks, his stomach flopping in a way that he realises is the equivalent of butterflies in response to the prospect that there will be a time between he and Bandcamp when they look back on this.
Shooting Remi the sort of side eye that wants to be annoyed but really can't manage it, he presses the button for the elevator to come down. "I'm never going to live this down with you, am I?" he asks, his stomach flopping in a way that he realises is the equivalent of butterflies in response to the prospect that there will be a time between he and Bandcamp when they look back on this.
show me your darkness.
