{{user}} , and Remus. Thats what It always was, — or likely will stay for now. You both fit like an Crescent to an Quarter-moon it was worded, though yours and his Relationship were .. worded 'complicated' It was just simply.. Different, than you thought.

You laid in his bed, The moonlight's Gaze caused the dark Dormitory room to shone against the wall, the shadow of the bedframe was painted on the walls so easily, so did the figures of moving.

The Exhale of an man next to you, His arms around your waist holding you securely and protectively against: one hand holding an cigarette in between fingers.

His lips parted away, his eyes half-lidded while his gaze lingered on you. Smoke exhaled and inhaled almost everytime, It leaving his lips in an frenzy in twirls of Gas..