#also is it 5am? no shut up♡

[chubbybunyu]

if you stiill accept requests umm can i have a lee xiao n ler lumine?

He really does need to laugh more~

Thank you for the request!! Hopefully you're still here to see it, it's been a bit eheh

My art, don't repost but reblog please!♡

[tommiruewrites]

⌜↳ you and i ˖⁺⌟

✩ pairing(s) - Remus Lupin x reader

✩ status - established relationship

✩ requested? - no

✩ prompt(s) - remus' birthday :))

✩ summary - you and remus wake up on a quiet saturday morning and spend it enjoying each other's company

✩ tw/cw - fluff fluff fluff, kissing??

✩ word count - 1k

✩ a/n - i know im late, but i had been a little behind on my psychology and law assignments so i didn't have to time to write this in time for remus's actual birthday, but i wanted to write a little something for his character even if it's short. so, here's to the happiest of birthdays for our moony <333

based on the one direction song "you and i", not proofread or revised and i wrote this at like 5am

(if you can't tell, my love language is touch)

you can also read this on ao3

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All you felt was bliss. Your eyelids were still shut as your brain was still partially consumed by the peaceful sleep you had just woken from, but you could feel the newly risen sun brush warmth across your skin and pulse soft glows of orange and yellow through your eyelids. You were slowly becoming more aware of your surroundings, being pulled further away from sleep as you felt delicate fingers drawing absent minded shapes on your shoulder. A small smile crept onto your face as your eyes slowly opened to see your boyfriend, eyes still closed and barely awake.

It was a Saturday morning, so the rest of the castle was quiet as the majority of students opted to sleep in. The only sounds that could be heard in you and Remus's shared room were the soft breaths and the steady beating heart of the man next to you.

You loved quiet mornings, just the two of you. Even after almost a year of being able to wake up like this, it still never failed to make your heart swell while butterflies tickled you behind your ribcage.

You studied his features. The slow rise and fall of his chest, his lips softly parted, and his arms loosely draped over you. The sun peeking through the window glazed over his skin, illuminating the side of his face making him look almost as if he was glowing.

He looked like something straight out of a painting you would've seen in a museum. It may sound cheesy or cliche, but it's true. He's absolutely ethereal. You wondered how you got lucky enough to have him in your life at all.

Your eyes trailed over his chest, carefully reaching out your fingers to lovingly trace the scars that littered his chest and shoulders. The golden rays glittered against the healed marks, mesmerizing you. Your attention was brought back up to his face, scanning every inch of the face you've grown to know like the back of your hand. You shifted slightly further up onto your pillow so you could see him more clearly.

You leaned up to meet his face, softly kissing the small scar on his cheekbone and trailing up to his hairline. You then continued dusting his face with delicate kisses down across his jaw and to his chin, before lightly kissing the tip of his nose.

A peaceful hum left his throat and graced your ears as his lips turned upwards into a dopey, tired smile. His tired eyes slowly fluttered open, meeting yours with a loving gaze.

"G'morning, love" he slurred out through his sleepy fog, his morning voice causing another round of butterflies to awaken in your stomach.

"Morning" you replied, mimicking his loving expression

Your fingers absentmindedly stroked over the side of his face, focusing on softly tracing his bone structure. Meanwhile, his eyes stayed on you, taking his turn to study your face in adoration as if he hadn't already had every feature memorized. His eyes eventually returned back to yours, which were still focused on your own fingers.

He reached up to place his hand over the one you had against his face, stroking his thumb over the back of it and wrapped his fingers around your palm. Your eyes stayed trained on your joined hands, enjoying his gentle touch. He watched your expression to see the reaction to every move he made. He slowly guided your hand off his cheek, your gaze following. As he brought your hand up to his lips, your eyes finally linked with his as he brushed kisses on your knuckles.

You tilted your head, pressing it further into the soft pillow as you allowed yourself to fall into a trance in his eyes while Remus continued to play with your fingers.

"I love waking up next to you." Remus breathes out, almost inaudible if it weren't for the complete and utter silence filling the space

"Well, I sure hope so." you respond in the same hushed tone, softly chuckling as he nudges your thigh playfully with his knee

He let go of your hand in favor of dragging his own down your side, landing at the small of your back, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you closer so you are pressed up against his chest in a tight embrace. He leans down to nestle his face into the crook of your neck, breathing in your comforting scent. He sighs into your hair, content as the warm breath tickles your neck.

You reach your hands under his arms to massage lazy circles into his back. He turns his head slightly to ghost soft kisses against your neck, trailing them up your jawline, following your hairline and leaving a long kiss to the top of your head. His hands travel up, fingertips softly brushing your sides, bringing them to caress your face and gently move stray hairs away from your eyes to kiss your forehead.

The loving gesture makes you practically melt under his touch. You press your hand flat against his chest and drag it up to rest in the dip of his shoulder. You could stay here forever.

Remus leaned his head down, using his hand to tilt your chin up to meet his. He kissed left a loving kiss on the corner of your mouth, brushing his thumb along your bottom lip. His parted lips ghost over yours, barely touching as the air you breathe mixes. He slowly leans in just that little bit more, allowing your lips to finally connect. You sigh into the kiss, bringing your hand up to the back of his neck.

The kiss was soft and caring, his soft lips moving against yours in perfect sync. He took his time, pouring every ounce of love you harbored for each other into it. No matter how many times the two of you kissed, it always made your head spin and your knees go weak. You smiled into the kiss as your heart pounded against your chest, causing him to reciprocate the same expression until eventually the both of you were giggling and laughing about who knows what.

He rests his forehead against yours as your laughter dies down. You meet each other's eyes which are filled with nothing but admiration. He nudges his nose against yours, both of you sporting dopey smiles while you play with the hairs at the nape of his neck.

"I love you" he breathes out against your lips

"I love you more" you whisper back

"Not possible"

You spend the rest of the morning wrapped up in the comfort of your bed enjoying each other's company, holding each other, talking about stupid inside jokes, and exchanging gentle kisses and quiet "I love you's" until you were forced to start the day together.