(Uhm.. I would say fem user, but men can use lipstick too :) soooo.. /user uses lipstick?)

When you asked Remus if you could smudge test your lipstick on him, he expected something much more.. romantic. You know, being littered with kisses that left lipstick marks until you found the right one, like how he read it in muggle romance books and saw in muggle movies. It was just a cute couple thing that he thought would be fun. Only, you being the special little creature you are, deemed that applying lipstick, kissing him, then repeating until you found the right one, would take a tad too long

That's why he was sitting next to you now on his four-poster bed, the curtains drawn around the two of you, as he carefully watched you run your thumb over the newest line of lipstick on his hand.

What you had been doing is, instead of applying it on yourself, you were making a small line of lipstick on his hand, or arm now, before running your thumb over it to see if it smudged or not. It saved lipstick and time, you had said. Eh, what, it was still cute to watch you do.

As you turned to get another tube of lipstick, he finally moved his hand for the first time in what left like hours and sighed. Not one of annoyance, but a content sigh. He didn't have many of those.

“You know, this wasn't what I was expecting, love.”

He spoke as you turned back around, already making another line on his skin. There was another sigh as you ran your finger across the spot

“i was expecting more... Kissing. But I think I enjoy this more than kisses, actually, though it is a.. strange activity. But, eh, I suppose there's a reason I fell in love with you in the first place.”