Do you love Pad foot? Do you love prongs? Do you love Moony? Do you love worm tail?
Then look no further because here's a collection of marauders x readers!
Feel free to make a request if you have a specific boy you'd like me to write about!
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You woke up and stretched your arms out, you couldn't help but take notice in the empty spot beside you, a spot that was usually occupied by Peter.
You decided to hop out of the bed, instantly regretting it as you felt the cold air hit your skin.
"Peter?" You called as you walked down the stairs, you couldn't help but wonder where he could be so early in the morning.
That's when you heard a loud bang in the kitchen, followed by the sound of Pete cursing.
When you walked into the kitchen you couldn't help but smile as the sight. Peter was covered in flour and butter, the kitchen was a mess, dirty dishes and food were piled everywhere.
"What on earth are you doing Peter?" You asked trying not to laugh as he jumped when you spoke.
"Oh Y/N-" Peter looked panicked as he searched for something. Suddenly Peter held up a bunch of flowers, that were covered in mess.
"Happy anniversary!" He said with a toothy smile. You couldn't help but smile as your heart seemed to melt at the view.
"I tried to make you a cake but-" Peter looked over to the corner of the kitchen where a pile of burnt mess sat.
"How about I show you how to do it?" You offered. Peter smiled before nodding. As you put an apron on Peter snaked his hands around your waist and kissed your cheek.
"Good morning by the way," he said making you chuckle.
