By: K
Remus' POVI'm sitting in front of you. In between your legs. My back leaning against your chest. My head resting against your shoulder. One of your hands is caressing my hair. The other one is intertwined with mine and is lying in my lap. My eyes are closed. A smile on my face. And I don't need to look behind to know that it is the same with you.
It has been half a year since I told you. Since our first kiss. And I still love you as much as I did then. I guess I just can't stop loving you.
But we haven't told the others yet. Peter wouldn't understand. And James… Well, I don't know how he would react… Not angry. He wouldn't really mind who we love. As long as we're happy… Yes, that is James. Always kind and caring. Hmm… Always?
I chuckle softly.
"What's so funny?"
"I just imagined James and Peter's faces if they knew about us."
You kiss my forehead.
"I don't think James would make a problem of it…"
I nod. "Exactly my thought."
But still. I don't know. Should we tell them? Yes, of course we must. But when?
Well, no need to worry about that now. Now I'm just content to lay in your arms. Safe. Loved.
And about telling the others, well tomorrow only comes when today is over…
&The End&