Sirius began tracing the scars on his lovers body. "Sirius!"
"What? I can't help myself. They're apart of you no matter how much you wish they weren't. I wish I could take them away from you since you hate them so much but I can't so I'm trying to help you love and accept them. I never cared that you had them. I don't understand why you're so self-conscious of them and yourself."
"Because I'm not like you. I don't have a hot body," he mumbled.
Sirius laughed. "Moony, you're funny. You have the hottest body of anyone I know. Besides, its not all about how you look on the outside, though you are pretty dang hot. You've also got the biggest heart of anyone I know. You're the best person ever. Screw what people think. I'm not the only one with female admirers you know. Plenty of females fancy you. Do you know how many people have come up to me and told me how jealous they were that I'm with you? A lot. I've even had a few minor hexes aimed my way. You think I'm joking but I'm not. Look at this scar. I named it Sirius cuz it's a heart almost and you love me and I love you."
"Did you seriously name a scar after yourself?"
"I did. Why? Do you hate it? "
"I can't hate it now," Remus said giving Sirius a loving kiss.
"Good. And these ones here is called Prongs. Yes, I named it after our annoying Lily obsessed friend but they do look like antlers."
Remus smiled and looked closer at the scars he pointed at. Now that Sirius mentioned it, the shapes did look like antlers. "I've never noticed before."
"That's because all you want to see in the scars is ugliness. I pay attention to you. I know every inch of your body and I love everything about you. And this one is Hercules. And this one is…" Remus watched Sirius point to his scars and tell him all of the names he gave each and every last one of them.
"I can't believe you named all of my scars. That's unbelievable."
"I like looking at your body and I started thinking about it one day. Everything about you fascinates me and I want to make you feel better about yourself. I wish you could see yourself the way that I do."
"Padfoot, you are so crazy."
He laughed and began licking the scars causing moans to come from Remus. "You like that do you?"
"I pretty much like everything you do to me with your tongue," Remus replied flipping Sirius on his back. "But now it's my turn to do things to you."
After Sirius fell asleep after all of their dirty sex, Remus went into the bathroom. Before he went back to the bed he looked in the mirror at his scars, his fingers tracing over the heart Sirius named after himself. Maybe his scars weren't so bad after all, now that he has something good to remember them with.