6:33pm

My friend showed me Hot Topic and-
I 👏 want 👏 all 👏 their 👏 earrings

Trigger warning: mentions of past sex, sex, mentions of bad parents, mentions of alcoholics, Remus being Remus, mentions of death

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"RemUs!" Patton wailed, clawing at the expanse of mahogany coloured skin, throwing his head back clearly inviting the man above to lean down and ravish his snowy pale skin with pure red marks. The bed beneath them creaked with the volume of a space ship, but not nearly as loud as the two boys on it - Patton's whorish cries echoed across the room, damping the guttural moans from his fuck-buddy Remus who never slacked in the 'sex-department'. With his girth and ability to move at the speed of sound Patton was never left unsatisfied after their session.

He came with a cry, strings of white covering both their chests and torsos, his back arched his stomach right up to Remus' face where he kissed and licked the skin, until Patton fell back down in a haze, eyes closed, body placid for Remus to continue - a few more thrusts and he filled up his condom with a groan that made Patton's cock twitch pathetically.

After panting for a few moments, Remus pulled out and relaxed on his haunches, hooded eyelids gazing at the boy below him. The two were seventeen and had this arrangement for two years - in moments of stress, surges of sadness or simply want the two would find each other and tear each other apart in the nearest private location. They had seemingly done it everywhere, the mall, the school, the library, the cinema, public bathrooms - the beach a few times. Even in a closet, unfortunately halfway through the room filled with students but that didn't stop the horny bastards, just forced them to quieten down.

And that was all they were to each other - in any other circumstance they were forgotten, a passing stranger in a crowded hallway. Patton never talked about him and vise versa, neither saw the point. At first they hated each other's guts but when that hate fuelled their sex-drive they put their emotions to good use. Now they didn't exactly hate each other but weren't friends, and genuinely believed they never would be.

"Mom's home...five minutes" Patton breathed, pushing away his hair that dampened with sweat away from his forehead. "You should go" he added, the two didn't and never would indulge in after-care. In fact it would only make them uncomfortable. Remus made a half-committal hum in response, the two never really shared conversations, mostly short texts to ask if the other was free and where they were.

He cleaned himself up and pulled on his clothes, leaving with two minutes to spare. Luckily Patton's mom didn't come into his room, only called a greeting up the stairs which he responded to with a tired 'hello'.

And that was normal. That was them.

—

"I wanna see him!"

"It's unlucky for the groom to see the bridge"

A gasp, "I'm not a bride! I'm a groom too!"

"You're wearing a dress, Princey, close enough" Virgil snarked back to Roman who huffed and spun around in his dress to face away from his best friend. Patton watched across the room at his two close friends, sitting on a mostly empty table which was tall enough for his legs to swing back and forth. Beside him stood another friend, Logan, who was unimpressed with their bickering.

"Do they ever stop?" He rhetorically asked, more like a dig at their antics - they had all been friends since college and now, all of them close to their thirties, had been inseparable. It was only fate feelings would form, and now they were all here at Roman's marriage, his soon-to-be-husband Deceit in another room. Virgil and Logan were also a couple, but they both agreed marriage wasn't something they wanted to indulge in. They may get married for the text benefits, but would detest to having a ceremony - to them they didn't need a ring and to share a kiss before all their family and friends for their love to be more real, they were content as they were.

Patton was, unfortunately, still single. He had had a few boyfriends over the years but nothing special - nothing that made him fall. He knew it would come one day, and he was always a patient person.

"Patton?" Logan snapped the man from his thoughts, his curly blond hair bouncing as he lifted his head to gaze at his friend. "Yeah, Lo?"

"Told ya he wasn't listening" Virgil chuckled lowly, Logan rolled his eyes and explained they were ready to go to the main room - the ceremony was about to start. "Oh!" Patton chirped, gave Roman a quick hug and short prep talk before following his friends to the room full of pews - most seats were taken by friends and family, the left homed Roman's invitees while the right held Deceit's.

Virgil took his spot as best man while Patton and Logan sat on the left, right at the front like Roman requested. They were his most important friends after all.

Soon, the talking died down, and piano music started up...

—

"You draw a lot" Remus commented, analysing the drawings that Patton had stuck up on his wall over the years. He laid sprawled on the bed, ready to be pleasured but his mom decided to hang back for a few minutes to do a few more house-chores, thankfully she'll be gone soon, but it left an extremely awkward situation for the boys who wanted to start without disruption.

"Yeah, it's a nice pass time" Patton responded, gazing at the ceiling littered with glow in the dark stars. Remus ventured further across the room, sniggering when he caught sight of the drawing hung up above Patton's desk. "A marriage? Really?" He drawled, cocking up an eyebrow at him. Patton lifted himself on his elbows, shrugging. "Marriages are nice! I've been to a few, they seem...really sweet"

Remus chortled, he couldn't help but feel amused. "A few? Don't you mean five? Or did you give up on going after your mom's third divorce?" Patton rolled his eyes and flopped back down, the two weren't friends, nowhere close so shooting insults like that was a common occurrence between the two. "I wasn't invited to any, but at least I wasn't forgotten because she was drunk" he quipped, Remus' turn to roll his eyes, having alcoholics for parents left a lot of room open for Patton's sly retorts.

"What about your dad?"

Patton's head dropped to the side, a dangerous look in his eyes. "Why don't you ask? You seem the type to communicate with the dead"

"If I did I'd send them to torture you" he responded and Patton sighed, this is why he never talked with Remus. The sound of the front door opening and closing sent the two boys forgetting everything and stripping of their clothing instantly - they never dealt with foreplay - before they were on each other, already breathing heavy as Remus roughly prepared the boy under him, already whining and bucking his hips like mad.

Although they hated each other, they sure loved their routine.

—

Seeing Roman and Deceit kiss at the front of the room made Patton tear up and hug Logan in pure joy, it was a beautiful sight and he was overwhelmed with happiness for his two close friends. He loved them with everything he had, and he was so proud of them for finally tying the knot.

As the cheers died down conversations started and everyone slowly left the room to start the party which, of course, the groom and groom got first dance in. Everyone watched from the sidelines with fond smiles - for most, it was hard to feel anything other than happy at a wedding, especially for Patton who kept crying every five minutes. He was overwhelmed.

Once the upbeat music started and everyone began going ham on the dance floor Patton managed to take a step back and part away from the large crowd to find the bathroom - he needed a moment to himself to splash his face and get himself together, Roman did say he didn't want anyone crying simply because he'd start crying too and would be devastated if he ruined his beautiful makeup. Even if Deceit reminded him many times he looked incredible with or without.

Finding the bathrooms down the hallway he headed to the sink and gazed at himself in the mirror, his cheeks were warmed pink and eyes a little red and splotchy. Chuckling at how much of a crybaby he was he turned on the tap and splashed water against his face, cooling himself down and giving him a moment of needed reprise. He knew he'd be crying again but hopefully he'd be able to save it for when he and his friends get their moment alone - before Roman and Deceit go to their hotel bedroom to 'seal the deal'.

Wiping his face with a few tissues, he dropped them into the bin and leaned on the sink counter again, staring at himself. He often dreamed about his own wedding - he didn't mind how it would go, as long as he was with the person he loved. But sometimes he did have doubts...doubts if he'd ever find someone. He couldn't say he wouldn't be happy with his life, he could still make a family - maybe a few pets, and adopting a child was definitely a priority.

But still, being loved, cuddled, treated in that romantic way...he needed that sometimes, really needed it but..

He could live.

—

"Wait, wait, wait!" Patton pleaded, gripping Remus' shoulders tight, back firmly pressed against the stall in the bathroom they hid themselves in. "I haven't- I haven't done this in awhile" he explained, needing a few moments to get used to Remus inside of him before he got pounded.

"Fine, fine" Remus sighed but he didn't mind, right now he was missing class while Patton was on break - they had time.

Sweat glistened Patton's skin, sparkling against the lights above them. Remus' eyes trailed down his body, noticing the abs beginning to form against Patton's once pudgy stomach. "You work out?" Remus asked, genuinely surprised - the boy didn't seem the type.

The teenager chuckled, eyes opening weakly. "No, not really...it was a distraction for a short time" he explained, Remus nodded slowly, he didn't care to ask more so the two waited in silence for a few minutes before Patton shifted, whined and tightened his legs around Remus' waist.

"Go, please...!" Patton begged, bouncing his hips. That was all Remus needed before he was thrusting speedily in and out of the boy who crumbled into a whining mess, head thrown back and teeth gritted together. Their scents mixed together to create that familiar scent they grew to become comfortable with - only turning them on more.

With his free hand he wrapped it around his dick and pumped it along to Remus' thrusts, gasps and cute moans spilling from his lips, eyes hazy and not really focused on anything. Remus pushed Patton further up the wall to gain a better angle, thrusting into that specific spot that made Patton scream and see white for a few seconds, Remus smirked and continued to hit it dead on every time, it didn't really bother him, he was getting the same amount of pleasure.

Patton fell into sobs of pleasure, they had been away from each other for a couple of months and Hell did Patton miss this. He had managed to give himself a few hand jobs but nothing could compare to the way Remus treats him.

It didn't take long before the two boys were coming, Patton across himself while Remus, like always, inside his condom which he flung into the toilet without a care afterwards.

The two breathed heavily, Remus grip loosening and slowly he dragged himself out before putting Patton down, being that support as he gained feeling back in his legs.

"Thanks" Patton closed his eyes, coming down from his high as Remus dressed himself. "I...I needed that" he added, Remus sighed and agreed, buttoning his jeans. "I missed your tight little ass" Remus smacked the bare skin as he said this, making Patton yelp and shoot him a glare.

"Call me sooner next time" with that Remus was gone and Patton locked the stall door after, pulling on his clothes with a content smile. He certainly wouldn't leave their sessions so far between next time.

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Reentering the room Patton quickly moved on through the circles of people dancing together, finding his friendship group towards the right corner. They were all dancing like they were drunk, even though Roman was the only one. Virgil hated alcohol, despised it, the smell, taste and effect - the idea of not being in control made him anxious, so he drank his water while watching.

Logan did drink but never got drunk, he knew his limits and didn't like to go over them, but that didn't mean he didn't have a good time. Deceit was tipsy but always wanted to protect his love who wasn't in a fit state to protect himself right now, so didn't go all the way - while Patton felt too old to get drunk, even if he was only twenty nine.

"Pat-Patton!" Roman slurred, pushing away from his husband to flop onto Patton who laughed and steadied him, brushing his dyed red hair from his eye. "How can I help you, Ro?" Patton joked, giggling cutely.

"I...I have a friend" he hiccuped, then hummed, pressing his face against his shoulder. "Tha...that I want you to m..meet!" He managed and Patton rose an eyebrow at Deceit for a coherent answer, the sly man came over, curled an arm around Roman's waist and pulled him back to him, Roman smiled and settled into his warmth. "One of our guests, he wants you to meet" he explained, his voice steady but teetering on the edge of becoming messy.

"Oh? Where are they?" Patton smiled happily, he loved to meet new people and it won't be any different in this situation. "I'll-" Roman staggered away from the group, "I'll get him!" He promised, Deceit rolled his eyes and followed after him, a little stutter in his step. Patton stood beside Logan and Virgil who instantly joined him in on their conversation, but usually their conversations were hard to add too - either about space, aliens, conspiracy theories, Patton simply wasn't into that, but was grateful they tried anyway.

A few minutes passed, Patton looked up when he heard Roman's laughter, spotting him with his husband walking over.

"Here-here he issssss!" Roman threw his arm up the complete wrong direction but Patton saw the friend before Roman even spoke, the cup of water in his hands nearly dropping to the floor.

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"I'm-aaH!" Patton screamed, tensing his legs as hot spurts of cum splattered against the sheets below him, arms trembling where they held himself up. Once finished he fell down without a care, mushing his face into the pillows as Remus kept his hips high in the air, finishing himself off before gently pulling out and letting Patton be.

"Wow..." Patton breathed, weakly pushing himself onto his side as he watched Remus throw away the condom and lazily pull on his clothes, not caring they were messy or his shirt was inside out. Although amazing-incredible as always, Patton knew what was about to come, and he had to start it.

Sitting up he shuffled to the edge of the bed, waiting until Remus was fully dressed before speaking up.

"We can't do this anymore"

Remus paused, staring at himself in Patton's mirror without moving before slowly continuing to fix his hair. "Someone got a boyfriend?" He taunted, Patton shook his head, he hadn't had a boyfriend for many years.

"No, this...we graduated, Remus, and I'm going to college school. So are you! But I'm going to a different state and...well, we can't keep this up so far away" he explained, Remus deemed himself presentable enough and turned to Patton with a huff.

"Why should I care?" Patton, not a single bit hurt, rolled his eyes. "Because I don't want to receive text from you that might be seen by my roommate. Or any of the friends I'll make. And besides, it felt right to say" he fumbled with his hands, not finding it in him to look up at Remus.

The boy sighed again, "got it, dork" with that he left the room - the last thing he ever said to him.

Patton fell back against his bed and grimaced at the cum, but while gazing up at the ceiling he knew one thing for sure. He couldn't do this again, not with anyone else. Not to say he didn't enjoy his time with Remus, but that was the problem; he enjoyed it too much. He feared he couldn't have that with anyone else, and it...didn't feel right.

He couldn't care if Remus moved on to have countless friends with benefits, but for Patton? He was done. And that was okay.

That was okay.

—

"His name is Remus!" Roman continued, Deceit surprised he even remembers his name in such a drunk state. "We met during one of Roman's performances. He was acting as the villain" Deceit added further, Patton nodded dumbly, simply gazing at the man who stared right back, his face mostly blank apart from his eyes which were filled with surprise.

"You two seem...odd" Logan commented, Virgil snorted. "Yeah, any reason you two are acting really fucking weird?" He added, Patton made a sort of noise of acknowledgement, buying himself time to think.

He finally tore his eyes away and focused on his friends, "we knew each other in high school" he murmured, Roman grinned brightly. "A small world!" He exclaimed, then..."it's a small world after all" he went off singing which didn't surprise anyone, but Patton wasn't paying attention, rather wondering how the fuck he was unlucky enough to be stuck in this situation.

Face to face with his prior fuck buddy he hadn't seen in years. At his friend wedding. What an unfortunate turn of events.

Once it was established and the two couples turned their attention back to each other, Remus wasn't so shy to saunter up and start conversation. "Long time no see, bottom" he winked which made Patton roll his eyes and lean on the table they stood beside.

"Yeah, it's certainly been awhile" he agreed, "how have you been?"

Remus decided as they weren't official friends with benefits anymore they could talk like normal acquaintances so, leaning beside him, he crossed his arms and spoke. "Horny, mostly. Being an art student and having so many fuckable teachers helped" he grinned and Patton sighed, he didn't expect anything less.

"What about you, dork?"

A little surprised he cared, Patton responded. "Good-great, even! Moving here was a really good decision...I didn't have to see my mom anymore and I made so many wonderful friends" he gestured to the four who were all smiling happily at their lover's.

"Your mom married four more times" Remus cackled, "each of them failed! Seeing her in pain was beautiful" Patton wasn't surprised at the news, admittedly once he moved away they didn't speak to each other again, only a few times right in the beginning but Patton never wanted to go back home and didn't feel the need to talk with her. They never really were mother or son anyway.

"Nothing much changed then?"

Remus shook his head, "nope! Only you leaving me with no fuck-buddy" he pouted, Patton giggled and nudged his side. "You could find others" he suggested, smiling up at him. Remus shot him a glance, shrugging awkwardly. "I did! But...they weren't the same. It sucked! I wanted good sex, but none of them sounded like you, acted like you, gave them self up like you! And some caught feelings-ugh!" He pouted like a child, "what I'd give to have sex with you again" he grumbled, Patton's face lit up like a Christmas tree.

They couldn't...could they? No, no! Patton didn't even know why that thought crossed his mind, of course they couldn't! They hadn't seen each other in eleven years! It probably wouldn't be the same...they wouldn't have their old dynamic.

But then Patton remembered his last session with Remus as being the best sex he's had, and nothing could compare since. Every guy he's dated couldn't compare, not to be mean but Remus was perfect. To him, he was perfect.

He gasped, only noticing Remus' hand around his waist when it squeezed his side, he knew Remus knew that was his sensitive area. In fact he knew every area that made Patton squirm and whine.

"Remus-"

"No one will know..." he whispered, leaning down to nibble at his ear lob, Patton shuddered, desperately keeping an eye out for onlookers but everyone was focused on the people they were with.

"But-"

"Have a little fun, dork, come on...when was the last time you did this?" Awhile, it's been awhile. His warmth spread to Patton, making him already feel hot and bothered, sweat beginning to accumulate at the thought.

And then he thought...why not? The same thought that crossed his mind when he first got fucked by Remus, why not? It was only a bit of fun.

"Fine, but not yet, after" Patton gave him a pointed look but Remus didn't mind, so desperate to have that moment with Patton again he'd wait all night.

The party lasted early into the morning, by four am the last of the guests were leaving to their hotels and the six boys clambered into a car, Deceit and Roman right in the back as Deceit wanted to keep Roman as far away from the steering wheel as possible, but he was quickly falling asleep anyway. Logan and Virgil were at the front, Logan driving them back to their five star hotel, while Remus and Patton were in the back, but with the middle seat between them. Remus was grinning mischievously the whole ride while Patton was a tad nervous - he certainly wanted this but still, it's been awhile, what if Remus has changed?

"Can I get out here?" Remus asked once they were driving by the front of the hotel, Logan taking the car to the parking lot. "Oh- sure, Remus" he stopped but didn't turn off the engine, Remus shot Patton a look and the boy opened his car door too. "I'll get out here too" he smiled a little shakily, leaving before any of them could ask if he was okay.

While continuing the road to the car park, Virgil turned to Logan. "They probably want to catch up" he suggested and Logan nodded. It seemed most logical.

But they weren't catching up in the ways they assumed...

Once in Patton's hotel room Remus had the door shut and Patton against his bed, their clothing being stripped hurriedly, desperately, like they were two animals ready to ravish each other.

"Con-condoms!" Patton whined, toes curling at the familiar cold lubed up fingers in his hole, stretching him out for Remus' dick.

"Right here" he waved the condom pack that he always keeps on him, Patton wasn't surprised as he always had the same in high school. He relaxed against the bed, although his hips jittered and bucked, more so than Remus remembered, but maybe because he really hasn't been fucked in awhile - the thought made Remus smirk, him being the one to absolutely wreck Patton the first time in awhile? Sign him up.

Once Patton notified he was ready Remus removed his fingers and rolled on his pre-lubed condom, gripping Patton's thighs and spreading apart his legs in the way that turned both the men on, Patton whining pathetically as Remus slowly pushed in, all the way until he bottomed out - however he waited, waited knowing if Patton hadn't done this in awhile he'd need some time.

"Th-aH! Thank you" Patton breathed, Remus shrugged and didn't respond, the two waiting in silence for a few minutes, to pass the time the top brushed his fingers across Patton's most sensitive areas, relishing in the noises and reactions he managed to create from him. He loved it. Loved this. Hell he was planning to move to this state anyway, he prayed Patton will be willing to continue what they had years ago.

"Okay...okay!" Patton gave permission and Remus pushed Patton's legs up, thrusting into him with the same speed and accuracy he had those years ago - Patton, honestly surprised, screamed in pleasure but felt a wave of guilt for the poor people in the rooms nearby who wouldn't be so content being woken up at these ungodly hours but after Remus pinpointed his prostate and hammered into it all thoughts fled from his mind leaving him a moaning, crying mess from the surge of pleasure he hadn't felt in so long.

His dick leaked pre-cum profusely which Remus noticed, letting out a grunt of pleasure he balanced himself on one arm and reached down to wrap his warm hand around Patton's cock, something he never did before, using the pre-cum as lube as he rubbed up and down, making Patton's toes curl and eyes clench shut tight, mouth dropping open and drooling across his chin.

"R-Remus!" He wailed, bucking his hips as a silent plea to go faster, which he did, pushing Patton's legs further up to have an easier angle for him to snap his hips forward and back, just the way Patton adored years ago.

Patton's tongue rolled out his mouth and it looked so inviting Remus leaned down and kissed him heavily, sucking on his tongue and tasing his mouth - they never really kissed during their previous sessions but this one felt different, and Remus couldn't help himself, it made the experience a whole lot better.

After one particularly loud moan tumbled from Patton, muffled by Remus' lips he came heavily, covering his and Remus' chest in his cum. But Remus smirked devilishly and continued to milk him, Patton whining and crying out as he did, trying to bat away his hands but Remus wasn't finished until he was leaked dry - Patton squirming and gripping the pillow tight at the overstimulation, more and more cum spurting out.

Quickly Remus finished himself, not at all merciful as he continued to thrust into Patton until he was done, fiddling with his dick until he pulled out and Patton rolled onto his side, squeezing his legs shut, panting heavily but Remus could tell Patton enjoyed it throughly.

Dropping the condom into the bin Remus pulled on his boxers and fell onto the bed, dragging the covers over himself after using his shirt to clean them both up.

"Wh...hm?" Patton rolled onto his back, completely exhausted from the party and the godly fucking he had just experienced. "You...staying?" He murmured, eyes halfway closed, from his tone of voice he didn't seem like he minded.

"My room is on the other floor" Remus yawned, "fuck that" he added and Patton chortled, too tired to grasp at the blanket himself so Remus threw it over him and the two boys were quick to fall into a deep slumber.

It was one pm when the two finally woke up naturally, bathed in the sun light pouring through the window - they obviously didn't close the curtains last night.

Patton blinked and yawned, trying to shift but quickly realising the situation he was in. Finally opening his eyes completely he looked up at the sight of Remus' face right beside him. During the night they began to cuddle - a surprise? Not really.

Patton had his arm underneath Remus' neck, stretched out for him to lean on while his own arms were curled around Patton's waist, keeping him close - keeping them both close, together, and warm.

Remus smacked his lips together and sighed, squeezing Patton's hips as he tried to distinguish what they were without looking. Patton let out a breathy laugh and Remus finally looked, surprised to see their compromising position.

"Oh.." he whispered and Patton laughed, "oh indeed" he responded but he certainly wasn't moving.

"Can you believe it? Eleven years later and we're the exact same. It was Roman's and Deceit's wedding too" he sighed out blissfully, gazing at Remus' beautiful dark skin. "If you're worried" he yawned, shifting and pulling Patton that bit closer, lips inches away from his head. "I bet they had a good time too"

Patton laughed, dragging his leg that wasn't wedged between Remus' overtop, "it's not that... it's how easy we were to come together again"

Remus smirked, "you came before me"

Patton sighed while he cackled, pressing the bottom half of his face against Patton's hair, eyes staying closed.

"I thought you said you hated after-care" Patton mused, bending his arm to toy with Remus' hair. "This ain't after-care"

"Then what is it?" Patton whispered, feeling particularly sentimental. "It's me earning your trust to break it with a stab in the back" Remus responded, sounding serious but completely joking - which Patton understood. "You already have my trust" Patton countered and Remus sighed, "then it's whatever you want it to be" he murmured, for he knew what he wanted, but didn't know if Patton wanted the same.

"Are you staying here for awhile?" Patton changed the subject, but it lined up with what the prior conversation was leading to.

"In the state? I'm moving here"

"Where?"

Remus hummed, "with snake-fucker Roman, at least until I find a place of my own"

"Stay with me" Patton tested, eyes focused on the ceiling.

"Okay" he acquiesced quicker than Patton assumed, but he wasn't complaining.

"Does that mean...?"

"We can be friends with benefits? No" Patton shook his head and Remus whined, holding him tighter.

"But-"

"I'm too old, Remus. Besides, seeing you again, after so long made me realised I missed you, not just our sex...you" he chewed his bottom lip, heart hammering sporadically in his chest. Remus leaned back to watch him closely, eyes wide with curiosity.

"I only ever had sex with you, Remus, at first I thought it was because no one would compare and I'd just be disappointed, and while that is true, it was because I had sex with you 'cus it felt special, more special than anyone else could make it. We bickered and insulted each other but leaving you hurt...and I think you're the reason no other relationship has ever worked out. Because in my heart..." Patton turned his head to Remus, tears welling in his eyes. He just woke up. He was emotional.

"I belong to you" he whispered.

Remus visibly swallowed and stared at him closely, analysing his face, expression, anything that would give away his lie but he was serious - genuinely sincere.

"Can I...belong to you, too?" He questioned vulnerably - he was completely clueless to emotions but knew there was a reason he only ever wanted Patton underneath him.

Patton smiled softly, cutely. "If you want to" he agreed and Remus wriggled excitedly, leaning forward to kiss his lips.

"Now, at least, our sex together can mean something. More than it already did" Remus smiled, he liked the idea of that.

Although it took them awhile to get out of bed the two were content in each other's arms. Now, even if they had similar rough sex, it was filled with after-care, sweet kisses and cuddles as they fell asleep.

And Patton finally got what he always wanted, that romantic affection, and the person his heart secretly yearned for for eleven years.

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More Patton x Remus because I don't ever do it lmao

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