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(Remus!XReader)

Tumblr username: Aveeragemusings

Link to the original imagine: http://aveeragemusings.tumblr.com/post/149623234388/scars-youngremus-x-reader

title: Scars

word count: 1561

Y/N turns slightly, looking over her shoulder when Remus grumbles in his sleep and his arm unwinds from around her, he shifts slightly, now straight on his back rather than being the bigger spoon. She smiles  as she turns around completely, now on her side as she faces him, hands folded under her head, supporting her cheek.  She watches with candid admiration, the way his dark brown locks are tousled wildly across the pillow. The way his nose kept scrunching up as his head lulled to the side slightly, pressing against the pillow. She tilts her head, memorizing the way his eyes were shut, his long lashes spilling onto his cheeks. 

It was a day or two after the full moon, and although they had planned a dinner date for Hogsmeade, Y/N had suggested a nap instead. Remus had protested, saying how she deserved a night out and being much too humble to admit that he was tired and still aching from his transition. She had dragged him back to his dorm, telling the boys to leave them alone for a few.

 Remus had blushed, a slight smirk on his face as they had entered the room, "Love, come on, we don't have to do this. I'm fine. You got that new dress and everything." 

Y/N had shaken her head furiously, stepping out of her school shoes and loosening her tie,  faking a hideously huge yawn. "Remus, I'm so tired. We can go later too, love." She had whined. 

Remus chuckles slightly, a thumb brushing across a newly acquired scar not so secretly on his inner arm. He knew she was faking it, positively adorably at that. 

"Pleaseee." Y/N pleads, walking up to him and wrapping her arms around his torso, gently. 

He sighs, burying his head into her hair and running his hand up and down her back. "Fine. But if I don't get to see that dress, I'm going to be mad."

And that's how they had ended up here, Y/N, in one of his old flannels, staring at her boyfriend. He was so brave, so good to her. She tilt her head slightly, staring at him as he whines unconsciously, shifting so he isn't lying directly on his shoulder. She sighs quietly, hating that he was in so much pain. Her y/e/c eyes fall upon a pink scar, new, on his cheek, slashing across his jawline. How had she not noticed it earlier? She tuts quietly, lifting a hand to reach over and brush her finger across it gently. She frowns,at the prickling feeling that's replaced the usual smoothness of his skin. She glances at him for a moment, before leaning up on one elbow slightly and pressing a soft kiss to the scar. 

Remus' brown eyes open, a lazy smile spreading across his face as he reaches a hand up and cups her cheek before she can turn away. "Hi there. Thought you wanted to nap." He mumbles, voice still rough and sleepy. 

She smiles at him, looking up, "I did. Kind of got distracted though." She whispers back. 

"Did you now?" He asks, grinning at her lazily as his thumb brushed back and forth against her cheek. 

"Mhm. It's hard, you know, when there's a handsome boy next to you." She responds, reaching up to kiss his nose. He scrunches it, eyes pressed together and laughs slightly. 

"I'm not handsome." He grumbles, pouting at her. She frowns at him, before sitting up and pulling away from him. 

"Hey!" He whines, reaching for her again.

 "Remus, you're beautiful." She mumbles, pushing his hip down as he tries to pull her into his chest. She scrambles quickly, straddling him as he huffs, careful not to actually sit on him. He looks up at her with curiosity, his hands flying up to hold her hips pulling her down completely, eyebrows furrowed together. "What're you up too?"