? Vader's hand pressed gently on Remus' chest, as if he was a little out of breath.He pursed his lips, feeling dry in his mouth. The words he answered seemed to be stuck in the trachea and pressed against the base of his tongue, but he couldn't get it out.

Because of his identity as a werewolf, Remus has always been very cautious, and always too concerned about gains and losses.He longs for a normal and peaceful life all the time, but whether it is reason or low self-esteem, he always confines him to the "misery" he has set for himself-when he gains something, he always feels that he will lose it immediately; Whatever, he would also be afraid to reach out, even if someone puts what he desires in his hand, he would clenched his fists tightly, thinking whether he deserved it or not.

undeserved.

Remus looked into Vader's eyes, because of his long silence, the complacency in Vader's eyes had been mixed with some hesitation, the corners of her mouth were still curled up, but her brows were slightly furrowed.

"I..." Remus said a word slowly, and then closed his mouth tightly - he wanted to say that he didn't like it, but it was always difficult to say things against his will.

Vader's expression became serious, she stared into Remus' eyes, and said word by word: "You only have one chance." She also retracted her arm around Remus, leaning back on the table, Widen the distance between the upper bodies of the two.

Vader's posture showed her attitude, and Remus became even more nervous. He subconsciously leaned forward, and his body's reaction always preceded his reason.Maybe it's because of the fact that Remus has chosen to keep silent too many times in the past 20 years, and has refused too many times in silence - when facing James and Sirius at Hogwarts, he chose to be brave once, facing Vader And the long-lost warmth she brought him, he became a little brave again.

"I like you." Remus tried hard to be calm, "I admit it." He looked directly into Vader's eyes, but after blinking, he looked away again.When I said it, the ease and guilt were intertwined, but another kind of heaviness was formed in my heart.

He felt like he was committing a crime like this, like cheating someone who knew nothing about him.

Vader didn't know anything about Remus's heart, and when she heard the answer she wanted, she laughed inside, and once again hugged Remus intimately: "I knew it."

"But." Remus considered his words, and wanted to continue, but Vader's head leaned over to make the words he had prepared blurred, and he had to stop to catch his breath.

"But what?" Vader kissed Remus' forehead affectionately, as if after admitting that he liked each other, he could cling openly - she tilted her head, looked at Remus, brushed the tip of her nose against his, Then the mouth tried to get closer to Remus's again.

Remus ducked back, covering Vader's mouth with his hand.

Vader blinked, looked at Remus innocently, and said with all his eyes: What's wrong with you?

Remus felt a little flustered, Vader's arms were around his neck, his fingertips ran along the gap in the collar of his shirt, and sank into the nape of his neck, touching the skin, and he kept scratching gently.Her legs were tightly wrapped around his waist, as if the whole person was hanging on him.

"But what?" Vader's voice was muffled in Remus' palm.

"I can't..." Remus gasped, and was interrupted again - Vader licked the palm of his hand, and then exhaled into the palm, the itchiness and heat made his breathing stagnate for a moment.

She seemed to enjoy watching Remus panic.

Vader smiled as if the prank had succeeded.Then with one free hand, he removed the hand that Remus was covering her mouth, and pulled him to the back of her waist.

After completing these actions, Vader put his arms around Remus' shoulders again, leaned close to him, and whispered into his ear, "Hold me tight."

At the same time, she hugged Remus hard, her legs clamped around Remus' waist, and her upper body was strong - Remus supported Vader's hip reflexively with one hand, and hugged her hip tightly with the other. waist.

Vader was held in mid-air by him.She lowered her head, pursed her lips and looked at Remus and smiled.

"Booz." Remus was held tightly by Vader, he didn't dare to let go, but this posture was too intimate, he seemed to be able to kiss Vader with a flick of his head, let alone hold him tightly. The lower body clings to his lower abdomen.

"Call me Vader." Remus's hand was very strong, and holding her like this allowed the hand she just tightly held to move freely.Vader still had one arm around Remus' shoulder, the other slid down the nape of his neck to the back of his head, his fingers buried in his hair, "Remus, call me Vader."

"Vader." Remus said softly, but immediately tried to make Vader let go.

Vader pushed back the hair on Remus' forehead, looked at the scar at the end of his brow, lowered his head and kissed it with his chest in his chest, then went down and kissed Remus' lips again.

She hugged the back of Remus's neck tightly, her fingers gently grasping in his hair, her tongue even more slyly licked her teeth, and she sucked her lips.

Remus was reeling from the kiss.

There was a sliver of consciousness asking him to put Vader down, but the consciousness immediately disappeared in the shudder caused by the closeness of lips and teeth.He couldn't help pressing Vader's back, making her press closer to him, rubbing her back incessantly.

When the kiss ended, both of them gasped.Vader straightened up, put his hands on Remus' shoulders, and still looked down at him.

Her lips were glistening, her chest rose and fell with her breath, right in front of Remus' eyes, the skin on her chest was fair, and when she moved her head, her collarbone would draw a seductive line.

Remus took a deep breath, and walked towards the bed with Vader in his arms, bent down to put her on the bed, let go of her arms, and tried to get up.Vader looked up at Remus, but still hugged his neck and wouldn't let him go.

"Vader." Remus had to put his arms on Vader's side, press the mattress, and leaned over to look at her, "I admit that I like you, but we can't be together...it's not suitable."

"Why?" Vader raised his eyebrows high, with a look of disbelief.

Remus licked his lips, but hesitated.

Vader tightened his arms around Remus' neck, bringing him closer to him, and asked in a low voice, "You're seriously ill, won't you live long?"

"No." Remus shook his head, but after thinking about it, it seemed the same could be said.

"It can't be because of the family..." Vader's brows slowly frowned: "Then why?" She became confused, and didn't understand why the two parties liked each other but couldn't be together.

Remus couldn't speak, he could only look at Vader sadly.

Vader suddenly remembered something, staring at Remus, her tone became fierce: "Is it because I'm a squib? Is it?" She tightened Remus even more, making him almost touch her face side, as if if he said yes, he would raise his head and bite him.

"No." Remus immediately shook his head, "It's not because of you, it's because of me."

"There is a reason for that." Vader loosened his arms, allowing Remus to adjust his posture, "You said it, because of you?"

"I can't say." Remus was just thinking, looking very nervous, his voice was almost muffled, closer to muttering, "I can't give you anything... you can't think of... you Deserving a best enough person, I can't."

Vader tried to hear what Remus was saying, but after she heard it, she became even more confused: "I don't understand. Why don't you try to be together, just say no. No one knows better than me, who deserves I'm going to love... you're the best one, of course, right now, can't talk too much?" She wanted to make a joke, but it obviously didn't make Remus feel at ease.

"Vader, let me go." Remus looked away, staring at the sheets, not looking into Vader's eyes.

"I don't want it." Vader hugged him tightly, "You didn't even try it, just say it's not suitable... This is no reason, Remus, it can't convince me."

Remus looked helpless.

"We are just dating, and we are not asking you to marry me tomorrow." Vida said firmly, "Of course, if we feel inappropriate later, we can break up. However, your refusal has no reason, and I refuse to accept it."

Remus felt short of words.

Ignoring Remus' "unreasonable" refusal, Vader emphasized again: "Remus, you like me, try to admit it again." Then he added, "Remove the second half of the sentence just now."

The author has something to say: I don’t have time to deduce and think about it, let’s fix it later, I’m already getting angry... procrastinating the daily life of the dog

Remus: I'm telling you the truth

Vader: I don’t listen, I don’t listen, I don’t listen, I don’t understand why, I only listen to what I want to hear

Remus: You're being vexatious...

Vader: What?You really don't love me anymore

As an out-of-context author, I often write this chapter and don’t know where the next chapter is (pia?

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