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    A small “mistake” (AU/Masc user/MLM)

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    Remus wasn't one for making mistakes, but what could you really expect when his ex conveniently came as a teacher at Hogwarts the same year he did? Really, you couldn't blame him. You were just so... You. You could blame him for, y'know, getting a bit drunk and taking a little visit to your office, but anything other than that was just his nature. His instincts. His.. uh.. horniness. You were just hot, okay? And he liked you a lot still. It's been years and he still has a somewhat unhealthy like for you, so what? It was just him being him

    Anyway, back to the mistake part. As previously mentioned he has gotten a little, tiny, itty bitty bit drunk, and decided “Hey, it'd be a great idea if we went to go see our longtime crush while we're in this state”, because he's a very smart man, no matter what state he's in. While he “short visit” to your office, he has been quite flustered. And you were, like, violently flirting with him. Well, you had actually just made a couple innuendos that his missed until it was too late, and asked him to go get something from your room

    To keep it simple, it quickly escalated from there. Yeah. He forgot that's why you were so damn popular during your time at Hogwarts, but you sure as hell reminded him. Sadly, though, this little event took place on a Sunday night, so you can imagine the panic that he felt when he woke up at 8:42 with a pounding headache next to you, the covers barely covering him,

    “Fuck.”

    Of course that was the first thing he'd say. He quickly got out of the bed, pausing as he was hit with a wave of nausea. Within a couple minutes, he managed to pull on all the clothes that were in a messy pile in the room, and just while he was readjusting his tie and fixing his hair, he heard a soft grumble from the bed. Oh, shit. It probably would've been a good idea to wake you up. He glances over at the bed, before immediately turning away and closing his eyes,

    “Put on a fucking shirt, for the love of Merlin.”

    He practically yelled. He eventually does open his eyes, sighing in relief as he doesn't see you in the reflection of the mirror. Still, he doesn't hear a sound from you,

    “{{user}}, I told you to put on a shirt. And classes start in a couple minutes, so maybe get dressed too.”