“What are we?” Grant muttered against Remus’ lips as they made out.
“Friends with benefits,” Remus whispered back, kissing him passionately as he brushed off the question.
“What are we?” Grant asked as he called Remus one final time before being kicked out of St. Edmonds Children’s Facility.
Remus chuckled into the phone in Hogsmeade, “We’re friends, are we not?”
“Yeah,” Grant’s face fell. He was lucky Remus couldn’t see him, “Yeah, friends.”
“What are we?” Grant whispered against Remus’ head as they cuddled in the flat. The flat Sirius had surprised Remus with. That stupid posh boy had bought.
“Boyfriends…” Remus mumbled sleepily.
Grant kissed his forehead, “Love ya, goodnight.”
Remus didn’t say anything after that.
“What are we!” Grant yelled at Remus, grabbing his wrist. Remus was leaving Grant after he found out Sirius ran away from Azkaban. “Friends! At most, crushing on each other!” Remus snapped. He pulled his hand away quickly, pulling it to his chest, “I.. I’m sorry, Grant. I have to take this job though. I’ll write, I promise.”
“What were we…?” Grant sobbed as he realized his friend was dead. His boyfriend. His situation ship. His first, last, and only love.
The letters had stopped.
As well as Remus’ heart.
Grant would never stop loving Remus though.