somewhere in a little cottage, remus is laying back on xeno’s chest, smoking a cigarette and reading, occasionally scribbling a message in there for xeno because almost all the books remus reads are gifts from xeno, while xeno is leaning against a tree making a flower crown for him.
when the cigarette is put out, the book read, annotations written, and flower crown made, xeno plays with remus’s hair until he gets tired and falls asleep. xeno readjusts them so he is no longer leaning against the tree, remus subconsciously wiggles closer so xeno is spooning him.
after a few minutes of listening to remus’s soft snores, not the loud obnoxious ones that prove he’s in his dead sleep, xeno is fast asleep, arm loosely wrapped around remus’s waist












