Hi I don't know if you're still doing a sleepover Saturday but I was wondering if I could request either a Sirius or Remus teasing blurb please? Those boys are marauders and are constantly up to no good, regardless of the scenario ;)
It had already been a long day. After 3 tests and handing in a major essay, you were ready to just curl up with Remus and cuddle for the rest of the evening. The Fat Lady swung open to a bustling common room. Remus was at a table with the other Marauders, his back to you, laughing at something James had just said. You quietly walked up behind him, wrapping your arms around his shoulders.
“Y/N! So glad you’re back!” he beamed, kissing you on the cheek. “How’s your day been?”
“Horrid. Three exams in one day ought to be banned.” You moved around the side of him to take a seat in his lap. Remus’ messy hair was tousled on the top of his head; his eyes were full of light as he looked at your tired face.
“You want to go upstairs, relax a little?” he whispered in your ear as he ran his thumb along your back. You nodded quickly and got back on your feet. “Well guys, we’ll see you later.”
The boys poked fun at you as you ascended the stairs to the boy’s dormitory. You climbed into his bed quickly, waiting eagerly for him to join you. Remus towered over you as you looked up at him. There was something behind his eyes, something playful.
“What are you thinking right now…” you asked, looking over his face for any clues. All he did was smile back a mischievous smile.
“Oh, nothing,” he said, still smirking.
“Ok…because I really just want to nap. I’ve had a bad day, Moony,” you said with a warning look on your face.
“I know, sweetheart. Just here to take care of you.” He lowered himself down next to you, pulling you in close to his chest. Remus moved his hand along your waist, slowing down when he was aligned with your center. Gradually, he moved his hand, lightly cupping between your legs.
“Remus,” you whined. You were just on the edge of sleep. Part of you felt guilty for wanting to turn him down, but the other part of you was too exhausted to put up with him teasing.
“Yes, my love?”
“What are you doing?” you asked, your eyes now closed again.
“Nothing. Just missed you today,” he replied innocently. He let his hand rest there for a moment, lulling you into a false sense of security. But then his fingers began to dance along the waistband of your pants, playing casually with the button.
“Remus John!” you yelled, irritated he wasn’t just letting you be. He laughed to himself, clearly very amused with the reaction he’d gotten from you. “You’ve spent far too much time with Pads and Prongs today.”
“I’m just teasing ya. I know you’re tired, love.” He placed a kiss on your furrowed brow. “I just can’t help bugging you. You’re so cute when you’re grumpy. But I promise I’ll stop.” You couldn’t help but smile any time he called you cute, even if you were supposed to be irritated with him. But above anything, he was a sweetheart, so he kept his promise and held you until you were finally able to sleep for the first time in what felt like days.