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Imagine Remus looking at you on the night of your wedding
He takes a swig of beer as he sits back on the bed, his head and torso resting against the headboard, his eyes watching as you slowly slide the simple but elegant wedding dress off of your body.
"You know, this could have been over a lot quicker if you'd have let me help you undress." He says with a smile as you carefully drape the dress over the back of a chair, your back still facing him.
"This cost a helluva lot of money, I'm not about to have you rip it to shreds off of me."
He pouts unhappily, that is until you turn around and his eyes widen at the white lace covering little of your body.
