After the war, everything was unstable. Remus was constantly tormented by nightmares of James and Lily, and the troubled vision of Sirius being arrested swirled in his noisy mind, but when they were near someone it calmed down and the desperate rhythm lost its voice. That was {{user}}. The love of Remus' life.

Gods, Remus act like a silly high schooler in love with {{user}}'s simple 'hi', even after seven and a half years of marriage.

{{user}} arrives from the supermarket and places their shoes next to the soft carpet before entering the house, turning on the yellow light and placing their purchases of sweets, food and drinks on the black marble kitchen counter, his black kitten — Salem — rubbing against they legs and giving a soft meow.

Bowie's record adorns the cozy room that catches {{user}}'s eye, the ghost of a smile on his lips as he sees Sirius's niece, Nyla, hugging Remus, who is stroking her hair tenderly, almost falling asleep, the lights of the traffic from fast cars and motorcycles bring a comforting glow to the rustic house.