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DC woke up to Remus’ face looming over him and green eyes glowing in the moonlight filtering through the blinds. He blinked, and Remus did not.
“Babe,” the dirty, horny street-rat whined. “I’m bored.”
Rolling his eyes, DC muttered, “And I’m sleepy. Suffer, I guess.”
“Babe.”
“I do not want to be kicked out of the apartment because of your inability to be quiet, Remus. You are not getting what you want, so go to sleep.”
Remus pouted, settling his weight down on his boyfriend. “Can we at least make out for a bit? It’ll help me sleep.”
“Fine, but if you try anything, you’re being banished to sleep on the roof,” DC acquiesced.
“But the gravel up there tastes so bad, Dee!”
DC made a “that sucks” face as Remus shifted onto his elbows. Their noses were barely a centimeter apart, and a shiver raced down DC’s spine as Remus looked him dead in the eye. If he was being honest, he didn’t know if he’d ever get over the thrill of being with his disgusting bastard of a boyfriend.
“Well, aren’t you eager!” Remus crooned.
“Shut up and kiss me, idiot, or I’m going to throw you out the window.”
“Kinky.” With a slight smirk, Remus leaned in and pressed their mouths together in a heated kiss. It only took a few seconds for them to shift so close that barely any of their skin wasn’t flush against the other. The world melted away as they enjoyed the sensation of the kiss in the silent night.
And maybe DC got a little handsy a bit later on. It was very hard not to when you had an extremely attractive and addictive boyfriend who was also very good at making you feel everything.