Disclaimer: Neither the characters nor the lyrics are mine. The characters belong to J.K. Rowling and the song is "I think I love you" from The Partridge Family.
A/N: This was just supposed to be a fun, happy little thing. I hope you like it, if not...tell me why you didn't. Maybe I could improve. Anyway ENJOY/p.s. The whole entire song isn't used here.../
:I'm sleeping, right in the middle of a good dream...:
A tounge slid down the pale throat, paying extra attention to the spot right under the chin. A throaty moan filled the room followed by a sharp intake of breath and a chuckle.
:...when all at once I wake up from something that keeps knocking at my brain...:
A young man, 5th year Gryffindor to be exact, sat up in bed quickly, panting and sweaty. 'I'm...nope, nope. Not happening.' he thought to himself logically.
:..before I go insane, I hold my pillow to my head and spring up in my bed, screaming out the words I dread...:
The worn out boy looked around and noticed no one else in the room. So he pulled his pillow over his head, hoping that if he admitted to it, then it wouldn't make him crazy. "I THINK I LOVE YOU!" he screamed into the pillow.
:...this morning I woke up with this feeling I didn't know how to deal with...:
"Oh damn, oh damn. I really am in love with Remus! What the fucking hell am I going to do?" he asked himself, running his hand through his soft hair.
:...And so I just decided to myself, I'd hide it to myself and never talk about it...:
"Gods, I can't tell anyone!" he thought to himself. Not even James, because if I tell James he'd would more than likely tell Remus. Nope he had to keep this to himself.
:...and did not go and shout when you walk into the room. I think I love you...:
He walked into the dorms and jumped onto his bed, placing the pillow on his face. He then proceeded to scream his love for the beautiful werewolf into his pillow while going through his "Remus Fantasies" as he called them. And for once in his life, Peter Pettigrew was actually happy that he was alone. Because if he hadn't been, a young man named Sirius Black would have surely killed him for thinking such thoughts about his mate and boyfriend.
FIN