Morning Kisses // wolfstar

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It was Hogsmeade weekend and rather than going, Sirius and Remus decided to stay in. Waking up at the crack of dawn did not sound appealing to either of them. Sirius held Remus close to him, chest to chest. He admired Remus' features as he slept; the way his eyelashes fluttered against his cheeks, how his nose twitches every now and then. Sirius lifted his hand, lightly dragging his index finger across the scar along the boys nose and cheek, the one above his eyebrow, below his eye, and lastly the one on his lip. He leaned down and kissed him, causing Remus' eyes to slowly open.
"Morning." He rasped
"Good morning love."

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