#roniliam

Ronald was sitting in Wills lap as the older reaper read is favourite novel, Pride and Prejudice. 

All was peaceful, all was calm. All was quiet despite the crackle of the log in the fire. 

Will’s hand stroked the two-toned blonde hair, while his other, held the book, his eyes following each line in it’s given paragraph. 

Ronald was nuzzling his head onto his senpais chest, a habit he developed as they began dating. To hear William’s heart in it’s steady beat was almost asmr for him though he’d never say that aloud because of how silly it would sound coming from his lips. 

“Are you happy, Ronald?” Was Will’s first question. Ron was startled but regained calmness. 

“Aye senpai. I’m happy. Cuz it’s you I’m with.” This was such a cheesy answer Will had to stop himself from laughing. He placed his novel down and held him with both arms in a tangle of love. He placed a gentle kiss ontop of his lover’s head. 

“Any plans fer us senpai?”

“A soothing bath, candles, wine, scented bath bombs.” 

Ronald curled up to Will in the white sheets. “Mmm...mornin.” He says, opening his eyes to peer up at his already stretching lover. His hair scruffy and bangs over his eyes.

“Morning.” Yawned William, rubbing his eyes before placing on his glasses and handing Ronald’s pair over.

“Thanks.” The boy groggily thanked and placed them on after a rubbing on a foggy lense. “Pretty cold this mornin.”

“It’s October 10th, it should be getting much colder these days. Honestly, I ought to remember to gather up coal and oil for the heating later.” Will got out of bed and placed on a dressrobe. “I’m making coffee, care for a mug?”

“Aye please. Dunkins or Starbucks?”

“Costa, I hate starbucks and dunkin. Their coffees dehydrate me.” Will says fluffing his collar out, and combed his hair back to it’s formal style, in the mirror only to look back at his tiny boyfriend.

Ronald stretched before putting his pj bottoms on. “God I can’t wait fer tah grab me a pumpkin spiced latte.”

“That’s full of syrups and sugars, try something healthier at the very least.” Will hated pumpkin spiced anything. “Perhaps a skinny regular latte.”

Ron laughed a bit.

“Oh awrite, only cuz ye care fer me health n all like the precious bean ye are.”

Roniliam at the Third Class Party on the Titanic, Ronald teaching Will to have a good time, forget your cares and let loose. The irish fiddles stringing up a fast merry tune as Will and Ronald link arms and sway each other in a circle, both laughing up a storm. Ronald has never seen William so...youthful and free in all his years as a reaper. William’s body, stiff at first, but as soon as he forgets his duties for a moment he got swept up in all the joy, the music, the company he shares.

Will: Nice sonnet but you could have just said you consider me 'hot'. But the sonnets appreciated. So dinner at 2?

Ronald: Right now, senpai, you're my Heaven.

William in a crowd: TRIO TRIO TRIO!

Ronald: You're the only one whose ever been inside of meeeeee! 🎵