โ โฆ mr romantic are we ? I thought
that was my job .โ he hummed, that
playfulness still dipped at tone as
fingers reached out to take the
offered, ๐จ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฏ jumper.
cue him chuckling as he pulled it
over his frame, glasses getting
caught โฆ becoming wonkier than +
"actually, i chose it because it compliments lily's eyes but if you'd rather something else. . ." remus arches a challenging brow.
"they don't own the colour, i look too good in green to let them."
โ โฆ ah, I may have fallen asleep
by the time I got to that bit .โ he
teased around another bite, tongue
wetting the taste of his brims as
he let hues meet hers once more.
โ well, youโre in luck evans โฆ my
mum was asking about you when
i went down a few weeks +
โ heh, I think sheโs already picked
out the costumes โฆโ & even though
he was mr christmas ? lily was
halloween mad โ โ and just for
that heโd do anything to make the
occasion special for her.
hand rubbed the spot he digged
before hazels found the green
coloured +
- year, prongs."
a snort of laughter and he walks them to his trunk to root for a suitable jumper, settling on a forest green one that's seen better days.
"here, you better take care of it."
bounce in her direction before
popping the pie into his mouth โฆ
stomach instantly warming at
the delicious taste.
โ oh โฆ oh evans, ten outtaโ ten ! .โ
โ so what youโre sayinโ is โฆ I
๐ฑ๐ผ๐ปโ๐ get paid in kisses ? โฆโ
head shook as he happily took
the offered plate, fingers reaching
for the fork to stab at it for a piece.
โ terrible advertisement, shouldaโ
read the contract when I applied .โ
playful he let his brows +
โ exactly that .โ he hummed,
pressing one last kiss upon
her shoulder before lettinโ
her go to hoist himself up
onto the kitchen counter, let
his legs swing โฆ starinโ at her
with playfulness.
โ your own personal cake taster,
reportinโ for duty .โ cue a +
she couldnโt deny, itโd been hard finding the time to be with her boyfriend recently due to their responsibilities and schoolwork. so, she also considered herself lucky.
โlucky you get to be the first to try my desserts?โ and perhaps the only one to try them, but she โ
curse ? please, itโs a damn privilege
and a party every day ๐ !
and whilst his cocky demeanour
beamed ? deep down, he cared
deeply for his ๐ต๐ฉ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฆ best friends
โ โ always would.
brows knitted under thick frames,
arm casually slung around the +
remus can't really deny james anything, never has been able to, and probably never will.
it's part of the curse of being james potters friend, your world begins to switch suns to revolve around.
"please tell me you're not going as a werewolf again this year."
โ thatโs why I got you tโremind
me evans โฆโ he hummed, cheekily
as a toothed grin appeared โฆ
hazels shining under newly
adjusted specs, findinโ those
beautiful emeralds.
โ and you wouldnโt have me
any other way, am I right ? .โ
. . .
โhow did youโ never mind,โ she holds back a sigh and readjusts his already crooked glasses. โhonestly james, youโd lose your head if it werenโt attached.โ