“ SHIT , ” the curse draws from him in soft tones as he staggers to his feet , discarding his wand && tea on the table where he had been sitting . hand grasping around kingsley’s chest , remus held the other man steady to stop him from collapsing COMPLETELY . he didn’t look too wounded , perhaps scraped to buggery && back but nothing internal or concerning in the long term . no , instead remus recognised the signs of battle hardened exhaustion better than anyone . && if he was honest though , kingsley was probably the worst he had seen in a while .
a sigh emits from him , dark eyes trailing , observing carefully before then shuffling under , holding all of kingsley’s weight . he technically shouldn’t be doing this , given how ILL he was feeling himself , but there was a sudden shot of adrenaline that gives him some semblance of strength . hand moving quickly , he was able to draw a chair up && settle kingsley on it .
“ you’re alright . you’re SAFE , ” remus was able to offer .
|| @ministerfor ❤️️
