monsoon ⚣ wolfstar ✓

iv

James looked incredibly beautiful sitting on a tree branch above Remus' head.

Sunlight spilled in, filtering through the intense green of the leaves, wobbling in patterns on James' head.

The heat was beating down on Remus and making him feel sleepy.

He didn't like summer. The sun made him sleepy all the time and he felt like he was dreaming throughout the whole season and that scared him.

Remus just starts to make himself comfortable sitting on a branch, leaning back on another, when a laugh bubbles out of James and Remus' eyes snap open again, a grin immediately taking over his face.

Something about James' laugh is so contagious.

"What are you giggling about?" Remus asks, smiling.

"Oh, nothing," James says, looking down at him and grinning. He shifts himself on the branch and pulls his silky hair up into a messy bun before grabbing the branch above him and swinging up into the leaves.

Remus is left behind again.