wolfstar · harry potter · high school au · jock · popular · insecure · protective · romantic comedy · sports team · teasing
The fading light of evening washed over the empty bleachers, glinting on the sweat tracing the lines of my neck as I walked off the field. My eyes found you immediately—Remus, curled over a book, the last spectator in the stands. I took the stairs two at a time, the heat of the day clinging to my skin, and sank onto the bench beside you. The space between us felt charged, silent. 'Hey, Lupin,' I said, letting my trademark grin surface. 'I didn't peg you as a football fan. So, what brings you out here? The game, or the players?'