#Chapter215
/"We gotta take selfies now, Daddy, cuz we fabulous./"
And so they did. They posed and laughed, and pulled so many faces. His birdie licked his face in one of them, and made bunny ears behind his head on another. Ronan kissed his Daddy's cheek on another, and curled up into him and snuggled against his chest so he could capture what a sweet boy he was.
/"Okie-dokie,/" Raven said after. His arms had ended up caging around him, pinning him against his chest, but Ronan didn't mind one little bit. He stole kisses, pecking against his Daddy's chin, and he was so comfortable. And he smelled nice. He always smelled nice, but he didn't smell as nice as usual, so he was guessing he hadn't sprayed his special potion on himself today.
Raven called it aftershave, but Ronan was simply convinced it had to be a magic potion because smelling it on him just made him feel warm inside and made him want to curl up into him like a kitten.
