Everything and more - Mafia Remus X reader oneshot
Summary: Mafia! Remus has been neglecting crybaby reader lately by not spending time with her. She tries to sit in on his meeting but he sends her out, angry and alone she is comforted by James, who is then threatened by Remus. Now Remus must find a way to make it up to you.
Fluff + angst
TW: guns? Although they are not actually used
Y/N sat, sprawled across a big leather couch, covered by a soft navy blanket as she stared vacantly at the pages of her book. Releasing a resigned sigh, she replaced her thumb with a bookmark and tossed her book onto the coffee table beside her. She stared at the ceiling in boredom, unsure of what to do in the absence of company, for the fifth time this week. Remus had been so busy the past two weeks, he had barely spent time with her, often only making it out of his office in time for a goodnight kiss before she went to bed. She had been patient the first week, as she understood Remus was a busy man but enough was enough. With a huff she sprang out of the couch cushions, deciding to take matters in her own hands and strode toward the door of Remus's office. Inside the hefty mahogany doors sat an enormous long table, with secret compartments scattered below, surrounded by dark red walls that were adorned with expensive paintings. At the head of the table was a luxurious, intimidating yet inviting, strategically placed in front of the giant lion emblem that was embroidered onto the wall. On either side of him sat two chairs of a similar opulence, James and Sirius's seats, ready for one of their intense business meetings.
She knocked twice before opening the heavy wooden door, and Remus waved her over wordlessly before she could speak.
"Hi Princess" he murmured not looking up from his laptop as his arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her into him.
"Hi" she greeted softly with just a hint of sadness, as she had been doing all week.
"What do you need" he asked, his palm tracing up and down her back, she relished his touch after so long.
"Nothing, just wanted to see you" she mumbled, burying her head into the crook of his neck. She felt his chest rumble as he let out chuckle.
"That's sweet love, but daddy's got some work to finish up in here" he said with a small smile.
"We can spend some time together later yeah" he said turning back to his work as his arm slipped from the small of her back, leaving her skin cold in its wake.
"Okay" she breathed, walking out of his office dejectedly.
After a lunch and afternoon spent alone, while Remus was huddled up in his office Y/N was sick of him not spending time with her. She was done with the subtle hints and decided she'd fully show Remus what she wanted.
She marched into his office and to the large double doors that led to his meeting room. She practically elbowed her way into the room, shoulder pressed against the door. She ignored all the eyes that flitted to her, making her way toward Remus massive leather chair. He began to spin around but before he could catch sight of her and send her out, she plopped down onto his lap, wiggling herself into a comfortable position. Remus laughed lightly and finished his sentence before leaning down to whisper to her.
"What are you doing love, you know I'm busy" he said in a low voice.
"I don't care" she said refusing to make eye contact with him as she knew his stern look could have no effect on her if she didn't look, although she distinctly felt the hairs on the back of her neck stand up.
"Y/N..." he said in a warning tone.
"I'm not moving so unless you want to argue in front of your... friends" she said nodding to his suit clad business partners that sat around the glossy black table.
"I'm staying right here" she said firmly.
Remus gave her a look of annoyance, eyebrows furrowed and lips pursed sternly, her last look of warning. She ignored it and Remus let out a barely audible sigh.
"Excuse me for a second" he said politely, concealing his frustration from his colleagues. He lifted her up, bridal style, one hand under her back and the other under her knees and swiftly carried her to the door. He deftly swung it open and placed her down just outside it.
"We're going to talk about this later but right now just go back downstairs" he said through gritted teeth before slamming the door in her face.
Tears pricked her eyes as she stomped her way downstairs, mumbling something about not needing him. She busied herself with her new favourite show, but in her anger her mind kept going back to Remus up in his stupid meeting room. She ran through all the things she wanted to say, no, scream at him, a bubbling potion of anger threatening to burst right on her couch. She settled for stewing quietly, thinking of all the ways she could let out her anger at Remus once dared to come downstairs.
As if he had heard her silent thoughts, right on cue footsteps echoed in the stairway, a tall figure made its way toward her and plopped down beside her blanket clad body.
"Hi sweetheart how are you" James's voice spoke from beside her.
"Fine" she grumbled, not making eye contact with Remus's curly haired comrade.
"What's wrong?" He asked laying a comforting hand on her covered knee.
"Remus has barely looked at me this whole week" she mumbled, saying it aloud made her feel rather pathetic, but James knew her too well for her to lie to him.
"Aww you'll be okay" James's arm moved to hang over her shoulders pulling her into his side affectionately. She laid her head against him and sighed sadly.
"He'll be done with his meeting soon and then he can spend some time with you yeah?" He added.
"No he won't, he doesn't care about me" she whined, tracing shapes on the blankets fibres.
James scoffed, rubbing her arm soothingly.
"Just you wait" he said, imagining his business partner and best friend with a goofy smile on his face as he watched Y/N ramble on about something or other. Y/N was skeptical but didn't make it known to James.
"Can I have a hug Jamie?" She asked, pouting at the large, suit clad man.
"Aww of course sweetheart" he said opening his arms and letting her crawl into them, hands, trailing up and down her back as she let her chin rest on his shoulder.
"Prongs what the fuck are you doing?" Remus's voice echoed, a distinct click following his words. Y/N broke apart from her hug to see Remus pointing a gun at James.
"What the hell are you doing?" She wailed, awkwardly climbing off the couch and rushing over to Remus. She tried to tug his arm down and away but it wouldn't budge, stiffly remaining aimed at James.
"Stop it!" She cried hysterically, although Remus refused to make eye contact with her, his gaze and aim locked on his friend, who he secretly had no intention of harming.
"If you hurt Jamie I'm never ever forgiving you" she sobbed, running up the stairs to her bedroom.
Remus exhaled with a hint of annoyance, tucking his weapon back into his waistband.
"She's being extra difficult today" he said looking up at where you had sped up to the second floor.
"I think she just misses you mate" James said raising his eyebrows at the lanky man.
"Thank for being there for her" Remus said with a small smile, James waved it off and sent him off to follow you with a
"Go get your girl man"
Remus's steps thudded on the stone steps as he drew closer to your bedroom. Quiet sobs could be heard through the door, weaving and cracking its way through Remus's resolve.
He entered the room, walking up to their king sized bed, Y/N was curled up on her side, hugging her pillow close to her chest.
"What's going on love" he said but received no answer. Y/N felt the mattress sink with his weight as he lay down behind her, arms wrapping around her middle. She hid her face in the pillow she grasped, refusing to give in.
"What can I do to make you feel better?" He coaxed, thumb rubbing along her hip gently.
"I don't want gifts or food" she snapped at him.
"Then what do you want?" He replied, words hanging in the air for a lingering moment.
"You" she whispered, holding the pillow a little tighter. Remus's hand came up under her chin, using a finger to tilt her face toward him. The tear streaks on her cheeks sent a sharp pang of pain through his chest.
"Oh come here babygirl" he said and Y/N's mouth quivered, her bottom lip jutting out involuntarily. His arms wrapped around her, pulling her smaller body into his. His frame surrounded her like a cocoon of warmth as he pressed kisses to her forehead and littered them atop of her head.
"You know I get busy sometimes baby, I don't mean to make you feel neglected"
He murmured, lips ghosting over her ear. Just the sound of the voice soothed her, and her anger began to melt away.
"It just feels like sometimes you care about your work more than me" she said looking down, nose brushing his chest, in between the rounded buttons of his shirt.
He pulled back and looked at her earnestly.
"There is nothing in this world that is more important to me than you" he said, warm brown eyes shining ever so slightly.
"You are everything and more, you are always my number one priority even if it hasn't felt like it lately. I love you and I love every minute of you, you are the most precious girl on Earth and you deserve to be cherished. he said.
"If I could, I'd put a clone of you in every room of the house so I could admire you all day. So next time you fee-" The ringing and vibrating of Remus's phone interrupted his words, and Y/N's eyes furrowed in annoyance as he pressed the glowing, green answer button. 'He's hopeless' she thought, slumping back into their pillows.
"Hey... Sorry Pad's I'm busy, we'll talk about it tomorrow" he spoke, tossing the phone onto his nightstand. Y/N's eyes widened in surprise but then crinkled as a smile graced her face. She snuggled closer into him as he made room for her in his side. Fingers grasping the side of her calf, he tossed her legs over his lap and prised her closer to him with a chuckle.
"All my baby needed was some time together huh?" He said, fingers tangling themselves in her hair, nails lightly dragging along her scalp. She hummed in delight, her eyes fluttering closed as she surrendered to the feeling, the comfort of Remus, her Remus, who had finally made some time for what was most important to him.
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