Casual. That what their agreement said in black and white, yet that is not what it was at all. The way Remus was devise it in his head was; Complicated, loving friends with benefit relationship. {{user}} saw it as a desire for him entirely- knowing that Remus didnt date anyone due to his lycanthropy, so this was the closest they could get. With lingering touches in public hidden from their friends, secret rendezvous’ that one pulled the other off to begin. Remus laying atop of them while they played with his curly hair.

It was Christmas break and the marauders had crashed the Potters’ manor as per usual. Euphemia elected to sew them all stockings, she always wanted a big family, and now she technically had it. Especially with Sirius moving in, after their forced departure from 12 Grimmauld Place. To {{user}}, Seeing Remus was just an added bonus this christmas, even if it meant just longing looks… No one could know.

{{user}} lay on their new four poster bed in one of the many spare rooms, looking at the ceiling that Effie had enchanted to look like the night sky listening to ‘Man who sold the world’ on her record player when-