Multifandom One-shots

143. Kissing Away the Scars - Remus x reader (Harry Potter/Maurauders)

Y/N and Remus lay in bed, the soft rustling of sheets the only sound breaking the quiet of the night. The room was bathed in the gentle light of the moon, casting silver shadows across the walls. Remus's side of the bed was slightly distanced, his posture tense and his eyes fixed on the ceiling.

Y/N, nestled comfortably beside him, could feel the subtle shift in the air, a familiar tension that had become more pronounced over the past few days. They reached out, their fingers brushing against Remus's arm in a comforting gesture.

"Remus," Y/N's voice was gentle, almost a whisper, "you've been so quiet tonight. I can sense something's on your mind. Please, tell me what's wrong."

Remus's sigh was heavy, a sound that spoke of burdens carried for too long. He turned his head slightly, his gaze meeting Y/N's with a flicker of vulnerability. "It's nothing," he began, his voice low and uncertain. "Just old memories. They sometimes weigh heavily on me."

Y/N shifted closer, their hand gently cupping Remus's face, their thumb brushing away an errant strand of hair from his brow. "I know you're hurting, even if you don't want to talk about it. You don't have to go through this alone."

The room seemed to hold its breath as Remus hesitated, his eyes closing momentarily as he wrestled with his emotions. "It's... my scars," he finally admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. "They remind me of all the things I'd rather forget. I hate them, Y/N. I hate what they represent."

Y/N's heart ached for him. They took Remus's hand gently in theirs, bringing it closer. "You're so much more than your scars, Remus. They're part of your past, not your future."

With a soft, loving smile, Y/N began to place tender kisses along the scars on Remus's arm. Each kiss was accompanied by a whispered affirmation.

"This scar," Y/N kissed near his elbow, "is a mark of your bravery. You've faced so much, and you're still here, stronger than you know."

As they continued to kiss each scar, their words were soothing and affirming.

"Every mark tells a story, but it doesn't define you. You're beautiful, inside and out."

Y/N's kisses were gentle and deliberate, each one a promise of love and acceptance. They moved to the scars on his shoulder, their lips brushing against the marks with reverence.

"You're kind, compassionate, and you bring so much light to those around you. These scars are just a part of the journey."

Remus's eyes softened with each kiss and kind word, the tension slowly melting away under the warmth of Y/N's affection. The atmosphere in the room shifted from one of sadness to one of tender intimacy.

Finally, Y/N lifted their lips from the last scar, their gaze meeting Remus's with deep affection. "You are more than your past. You're my everything, and I love you for who you are—every part of you."

Remus's eyes glistened with gratitude and love. "Y/N, I don't know what I did to deserve this, but thank you."

Y/N smiled, their hand still gently holding his. "You deserve all the love in the world, Remus. I'm here for you, always." After they finished speaking, their gazes moved to his chapped lips and then back up to his brown eyes, which resembled those of an oak tree.

Slowly, Y/N leaned in, their breaths mingling as they closed the distance between them. Remus's eyes fluttered shut, and a soft sigh escaped his lips.

The kiss began as a gentle exploration, their lips meeting with a softness that spoke of comfort and affection. It was a kiss of healing, of shared pain and unspoken promises. As Y/N's lips pressed against Remus's, they could feel the warmth and the depth of his gratitude, mirrored in the way he responded.

Gradually, the kiss deepened, becoming more fervent as Y/N gently nipped at Remus's lower lip. The soft bite was playful yet filled with a quiet intensity, a way of expressing their love and desire for him. Remus's breath caught, and he responded with equal tenderness, his hands sliding up to cradle Y/N's face as if afraid to let go.

The kiss lingered, their breaths mingling in the quiet of the night. Each touch of their lips was a silent declaration of their love, a promise of unwavering support. The gentle pressure of Y/N's lips against Remus's spoke volumes, conveying comfort, acceptance, and an unspoken bond that transcended words.

As the kiss deepened, Remus's hands cradled Y/N's face, his fingers tracing gentle paths along their cheeks. The touch was both reverent and possessive, a silent affirmation of the love and trust that existed between them. Y/N's hands, in turn, found their way to the back of Remus's neck, pulling him closer with a tenderness that spoke of a shared vulnerability.

The world outside ceased to exist for them, leaving only the two of them cocooned in their own little haven of affection. Remus's earlier tensions seemed to dissolve with each caress, replaced by the warmth of Y/N's loving embrace.

Breaking the kiss only to breathe, Y/N's forehead rested against Remus's. They looked into each other's eyes, the depth of their feelings reflected in their gazes. "I'm here for you," Y/N whispered softly, their breath warm against his skin. "No matter what, we face it together."

Remus's eyes, now soft and filled with gratitude, held Y/N's with an intensity that spoke of deep emotion. "I don't know how I got so lucky to have you in my life," he said, his voice thick with emotion. "You make everything feel... right."

Y/N smiled, brushing a stray lock of hair from his forehead. "It's not about luck, Remus. It's about love and understanding. And I love you more than anything." As they finished speaking, Y/N's lips found their way back to Remus's, their kiss growing more urgent, more passionate, but still tender.

Their lips moved together with a sense of quiet urgency, as if trying to express all the words they couldn't say aloud. Remus's hands slid down to rest on Y/N's waist, pulling them closer, deepening their embrace.

The kiss grew more passionate but remained gentle and filled with reverence. Y/N's fingers tangled in Remus's hair, their touch both comforting and electrifying. Remus's body responded instinctively, his fingers exploring the curves of Y/N's back, his touch becoming more assured yet still tender.

Time seemed to stretch as they lost themselves in each other, the world outside fading into nothingness. Each kiss was a reaffirmation of their love and their commitment to one another. The intensity of the kiss spoke of both their desire and their need for solace in each other's arms.

After a while, Y/N gently pulled back, their foreheads resting together. Their breaths were mingled, warm and steady. Y/N's gaze searched Remus's eyes, looking for any sign of lingering sadness but finding only warmth and affection.

"You're everything to me," Y/N whispered, their voice husky with emotion. "I want to be with you, through everything, good and bad."

Remus's eyes were filled with gratitude, and he nodded slightly, his hands still holding Y/N close. "I'm so lucky to have you," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "You make me feel whole, like I'm worth something."

Y/N smiled softly, brushing their thumb along Remus's cheek. "You are worth everything, Remus. More than you know."

They shared one last, lingering kiss, one that was slow and deliberate, filled with a quiet promise of a future together. The kiss was a blend of tenderness and passion, a reflection of their deep connection and mutual desire.

As they finally separated, Y/N nestled into Remus's embrace, their bodies fitting together perfectly. They lay there in the soft glow of the moonlight, wrapped in each other's arms. The room was filled with a serene silence, punctuated only by their soft breathing.

Remus kissed the top of Y/N's head, his touch gentle and reassuring. "Thank you for being here, for loving me the way you do. I don't think I could ever express how much it means to me."

Y/N hugged him tighter, their voice muffled against his chest. "You don't have to. Just knowing we have each other is enough."

As they drifted into a peaceful silence, the warmth of their shared love cocooned them in a bubble of comfort and contentment. In the stillness of the night, they both felt a sense of hope and renewal, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead, knowing they had each other's unwavering support and affection.