wolfstar getting ready for their first date, the uncertainty, the nervousness, sirius seeing himself in the mirror smiling and glowing deciding his outfit, messing up his eyeliner because of his hands shaking from excitement, running his fingers through his hair until every strand falls exactly where he wants to, and remus changing his sweater multiple times before finally picking something, hands smoothening out invisible threadbares, annoying peter with different variations of do i look okay? both of them feeling this electrified feeling of joy and nervousness, and when they finally see each other, remus forgetting every carefully rehearsed greeting, leaning in and pressing gentlest kiss on the cheek, whispering you look like a dream come true, sounding like all the air left his lungs the moment he laid eyes on him, both of them turning into a blushing mess of giggles and laughter and shy eye contacts and