"you're an idiot" "but you love me" for demus???? 👀👀
You ask, I provide: enjoy some demus fluff (ft. soft jan)
Remus paused a moment, debating his options, before knocking on Janus’s door several times with his forehead. He wasn’t normally a thinker- scratch that, he never thought things through- but even he could tell he needed a bit of assistance on this one.
Janus opened his door a moment later, bleary eyed and wearing a yellow t-shirt and sweats- Remus had to do a double take to register the unusual outfit, before he remembered it was well past midnight. Immediately taking in Remus’s appearance, Jan’s eyes widened and he stepped back, now fully alert.
“I am not concerned at all,” Janus said mildly, stepping back and opening his door wider in a silent invitation to enter. Remus did so gladly, careful not to touch anything. Janus closed the door behind him, padding over to his desk and sitting down.
“What, may I ask, the hell did you do?”
Remus gestured to his left arm vaguely. “Oh, you mean this?”
Janus heaved a long sigh, rolling his eyes to the heavens. “Of course I don’t mean your arm, Re. There are so many other things I could’ve been talking about.”
Remus considered this for a moment, looking down at his blackened arm. For some reason, he wasn’t feeling his normal self, at least not enough to bother Janus with the constant thoughts in his mind. So, instead, he simply responded with a shrug.
“Well?” Janus prompted. “What did you do?”
“You set it-” Janus pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed again, a bit dramatic in Remus’s opinion, but he wasn’t one to judge- plus, it was adorable, not that he’d ever tell Jan that.
“Of course you did, I don’t know why I’m surprised.” Janus shook his head- almost fondly? He snapped his fingers and a roll of medical wrap fell into his open palm. Another snap conjured a wet towel that Remus caught with ease. He wrapped it around his arm, nearly hissing at the sensation, and pressed it down as Janus conjured a few other items.
Janus stood up and paced around his room as Remus sat on his bed, quietly thinking his thoughts and humming his theme song. Occasionally he would cackle at his own creativity, but for the most part stayed silent. After treating and wrapping up Remus’s arm, Janus perched next to him on the bed, sitting cross-legged.
“Can I just- I don’t want to ask why.”
“Because I wanted to see what would happen?”
Janus sighed for a third time that hour, but there was definitely a smile twitching at his lips. He changed the topic, most likely knowing he wasn’t going to get a better answer. “You can sleep with me tonight, if you want.”
Remus couldn’t stop himself. He raised his eyebrows and grinned. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
To Janus’s credit, he didn’t even bat an eye, instead just lying back and snapping the lights off.
Remus lay back next to him. “Night, Jan.”
Janus didn’t respond. Remus thought he had fallen asleep, but a few minutes later, he spoke again.
Remus grinned madly, flattered by the statement. “But you love me.”
Janus feel silent again. Remus was starting to drift off and nearly missed his quiet, “Yeah.”
It was softer than Remus had ever heard him. He could imagine Janus’s eyes softening and his smirk melting into a small, genuine smile.
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