wandringdreamer "Sneaking Around" (Remus/Tonks PG)
Title: Sneaking Around
Author: wandringdreamer
CPE - Remus/Tonks
Rating: PG
Prompt Set: 50.1
Prompt: 13 - Balcony
Word Count: 187
Summary: Remus sneaks into Tonks' room late at night.
Notes: Characters not mine. Beta'd by: me
"Remus, get out of here!" Tonks said, looking down at her boyfriend from her balcony.
The werewolf merely grinned and tossed down the handful of pebbles he was holding. He had been tossing them at her balcony doors to get her attention. "I'm coming up," he said.
"No!" his pink haired counterpart replied. "Mother won't approve."
But before she could finish her sentence, Remus had Apparated up to her and began kissing her neck. "Since when has that stopped us?" he asked, pulling back.
She grinned and backed away. "Remus," she said sternly. "You know Mother's view on our relationship."
"Love, you're twenty-seven. Number one, you shouldn't even be living with your parents. And two, you're twenty-seven. Your mother shouldn't be dictating who you're seeing," Remus said, taking off his shoes and plopping himself comfortably in the middle of Tonks' bed.
She rolled her eyes and closed the doors before turning back to him, hands on her hips. "Well what do you suggest I do? Move in with you?"
Remus merely closed his eyes and got more comfortable among her pillows. "That's exactly what I was suggesting."
Author: wandringdreamer
CPE - Remus/Tonks
Rating: PG
Prompt Set: 50.1
Prompt: 13 - Balcony
Word Count: 187
Summary: Remus sneaks into Tonks' room late at night.
Notes: Characters not mine. Beta'd by: me
"Remus, get out of here!" Tonks said, looking down at her boyfriend from her balcony.
The werewolf merely grinned and tossed down the handful of pebbles he was holding. He had been tossing them at her balcony doors to get her attention. "I'm coming up," he said.
"No!" his pink haired counterpart replied. "Mother won't approve."
But before she could finish her sentence, Remus had Apparated up to her and began kissing her neck. "Since when has that stopped us?" he asked, pulling back.
She grinned and backed away. "Remus," she said sternly. "You know Mother's view on our relationship."
"Love, you're twenty-seven. Number one, you shouldn't even be living with your parents. And two, you're twenty-seven. Your mother shouldn't be dictating who you're seeing," Remus said, taking off his shoes and plopping himself comfortably in the middle of Tonks' bed.
She rolled her eyes and closed the doors before turning back to him, hands on her hips. "Well what do you suggest I do? Move in with you?"
Remus merely closed his eyes and got more comfortable among her pillows. "That's exactly what I was suggesting."