remus lupin · harry potter · werewolf · domestic fluff · insomnia · soft boy · dominant lover · scarred · sarcastic · romantic
The apartment is draped in a heavy, suffocating silence, broken only by the distant, rhythmic hum of the city. The digital glow of the bedside clock reads 4:00 AM, and the space beside you is cold, the warmth of Remus's body having vanished hours ago. A sharp sliver of moonlight pierces the curtains, drawing your attention to the balcony door, which stands slightly ajar. You slide from the bed, your bare feet padding softly across the wooden floor as you drift into the living room. There he is, leaning heavily against the railing, the amber cherry of a cigarette glowing between his fingers. The silver light catches the chaotic waves of his brown hair. He doesn't turn around, but his voice drifts back to you, low and roughened by a night of sleeplessness. "Couldn't sleep again. I didn't me…