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summary/prompt: Remus Lupin x reader, Lover by Taylor Swiftwarning(s): none I don't think


We could leave the Christmas lights up 'til January

And this is our place, we make the rules

"It's closer to Easter than it is Christmas, why is your tree still up?" Lily asked, eyeing our cat who was playing with the bells hanging on the lower branches of the Christmas tree.

"Because Christmas is superior and deserves recognition all year." I explained, glancing at my boyfriend who laughed with his friends. "And it makes Remus happy."

And there's a dazzling haze, a mysterious way about you dear

Have I known you 20 seconds or 20 years?

"Oh, and I got you multiple candles because I know how much anxiety you get burning candles because you don't wanna "waste" them, so I bought like, five so you didn't have to worry about that." Remus said as he unpacked the grocery sack, pulling out the assortment of candles he bought.

I looked at Remus with a lovesick smile, "I've never told you about that." I said quietly and he paused to look me in the eye.

"You didn't have to. I know you."

Can I go where you go?

Can we always be this close forever and ever?

"Okay, Moony, are you ready to g- what the fuck?" James said as he walked through our apartment door, Sirius and Peter trailing behind him.

"Oh, wow, Moons, looks like you got a leech." Sirius commented, walking into the kitchen and raiding our cupboards.

"I was ready, but then she attached herself to me and she won't let go." Remus explained, rubbing my back softly as I clung onto him.

"You can't take him." I mumbled, my voice being muffled by his shirt and James laughed. "I'm serious, I need him."

"Actually, I'm Sirius." Sirius said, walking out of the kitchen with a spoon and a jar of peanut butter.

"Fuck you."

Sirius scoffed, "Rude."

"C'mon, love, it's only for a weekend." Remus said and I just held on tighter.

"Nope. I'm a crazy obsessive bitch and you can't go."

"At least she's self aware." Sirius said as he left the house, stealing our peanut butter.

And ah, take me out, and take me home

You're my, my, my, my

Lover

"Sh, you're okay now." I soothed gently as Remus panted, the cuts across his body red and angry. I carefully wiped away dirt and blood and bandaged up his words, all the while talking quietly to him to calm his mind. "It's all done, Rem, you're okay." I whispered, pressing a soft kiss to his forehead, he closed his eyes and almost instantly let sleep take over. I sighed and walked into the living room. "Rough night?" I asked the three boys and they nodded.

"It's been getting worse lately." James said, revealing the large cut on his upper arm.

"Well, everything will be alright. Let's not worry him."

We could let our friends crash in the living room

This is our place, we make the call

"Take your shoes off on my damn couch, Sirius Black." I scolded as I walked out of the kitchen, a bowl of popcorn in my hand.

"My bad, your majesty." he said and took his shoes off, throwing them at my legs.

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