It was a Saturday morning and you slept over at your boyfriend, Remus’ dorm.

You were wide awake brushing your hair looking through the mirror in his bathroom you saw a figure behind you in the mirror wrapping their arms around your waist and burying their head in your neck, it was Remus

“Good morning, angel” His voice was raspy and just above a whisper as he spoke in your ear, his lips pressing against the skin on your neck