Demus Oneshots

Dress

Praying that this is even slightly fluffier than the last two one shots-

"Jan! Sweetheart!" Remus called. "We're going to be late."

"Uh, one second." Janus' tone worried Remus. He sounded nervous.

Remus leaned against the doorframe. "Are you okay, sweetheart?" He asked.

"Mhm, yeah, I'm fine." Janus said quickly. Remus crossed his arms.

"Jan, I've known you for ages. You can't fool me that easily." He said. "Can I come in?"

"Yeah." Janus said after a lot of hesitation.

Remus opened the bedroom door. "What's wrong-" He started but the rest of the words got lost. Janus looked at him in the mirror, biting his thumbnail.

"Is it too much?" Janus asked, gesturing to the dress. It fell just above his knees and had all sorts of intricate patterns in blacks, pale blues and yellows.

"I, uh, no." Remus said, blush creeping up his cheeks. "Just... holy shit. Um- you look amazing."

Janus smiled shyly, ducking his head. "Thanks, Rem. It's, um, I found it in a charity shop and it was in my size so..." Janus trailed off into a shrug. "I thought I might get it. I wasn't sure it was going to work, though."

"It works. Like, really well." Remus said. He ran a hand through his hair, still trying to comprehend that this was his husband. Janus was his husband and incredibly hot. "You're really hot." He said. Janus laughed and pulled his hair into a ponytail.

"Thanks, Rem." He said. "Just have to sike myself up enough to actually go outside in a dress. Have to sike myself up enough to do something that he wouldn't have let me do."

Remus knew Janus was talking about his dad. Janus' dad had never let Janus do anything for himself, without explicit permission. And his son wearing a dress was not something Peter Dagger would ever condone.

"I think if he saw you now, he'd be green with envy." Remus said decidedly. "He'd be so jealous that you can pull of a dress better than he can."

Janus grinned down at his feet. "Why are you so sweet all of a sudden?" He asked, grabbing his jacket.

"Can a guy just not be sweet to his husband?" Remus asked. Janus narrowed his eyes.

"Not when it's you." He said. Janus kissed Remus' forehead and took his hand. "Though maybe I don't want to know right now."

Remus giggled and gave Janus' hand a gentle squeeze. "That works for me too."

Is this cute? Kinda.
Is this short as fuck? Yes.
Did this turn out the way I wanted it? No.
Bye,
Blaize