"—Roman was so mad," Remus chuckled, "Woulda thought he'd love to be a human disco ball but no. That dick glitter is not coming off—"
Before he could finish, Remus cut himself off quickly noticing Patton's eyes drifting closed. They fluttered open a few times, but he couldn't seem to fight sleep any longer.
"Teacup?" Remus whispered, "You awake?"
A sleepy grumble told him everything he needed to know. How awful, Pat fell asleep on his lap and he's legally required to never move again, oh no.
Remus pulled Patton closer, hoping the slight jostling wouldn't wake him. He didn't, simply curling further into his chest and taking handfuls of his sash.
Several sides throughout the day walked past them in the common room, Remus aggressively shushing them if they made the slightest peep. Especially Roman still squeaking like a ruffled peacock. Meanwhile, Patton was completely, contently knocked out.
Remus didn't budge an inch. He was in heaven.
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Fluffuary 2021
FanfictionWelcome to my attempt to write a fluffy Drabble each day! This is probably gonna be mostly Intruality since I'm a sucker for it if anyone can't tell lsfjlxh so yee
