A very smile, very soft smile peeked through her lips, despite the outstanding effort she put into hiding it. After all, it wouldn't do for Lily Evans to smile at something Sirius Black had done. Even if he was her boyfriends best friend, he was still an insufferable git- er, toerag. She was, after all, a prefect, so it also wouldn't do for her to go around swearing, either. She scowled deeply, if only momentarily, at the thought that it was sodding James Potter's fault she was suddenly swearing in her head, and-and smiling at Sirius Black. Damn idiot was rubbing off on her.
Anyway, even if she did smile, it wasn't anything to do with Sirius Black anyway – she would have smiled all the same no matter who it had been (well, maybe not if it was Lucius Malfoy or anyone like that, since she wouldn't have even been around to see them do such a thing, so viewing it would have been rather worrying). It was just so cute!
James gave a rather unflattering snort-like snore behind her, and Lily glanced over her shoulder at him – rolling her eyes and shaking her head with a helpless scoff. Turning back around, Lily watched (another traitorous smile tugging at her mouth) as Sirius closed his eyes again and curled back in against Remus's back. Sirius must not have realized he was being watched, to have acted so affectionate and... well, downright sappy. It was 7:26 in the morning, and Remus's alarm would normally be going off in around four minutes (not that Lily knew this from staying over in Potters bed, Remus's routine was simply common knowledge, really). Lily always woke-up early, but from the look of it Black had been awake for some time. His eyes had been quite bright and alert when they had opened, and when he had looked towards the clock and muttered that spell under his breath, his voice hadn't been at all groggy.
Yes, indeed, it seemed that Sirius bloody Black of all people enjoys snuggling. In fact, it seems he enjoys it so much that he'll even risk the fury of Remus Lupin by making him sleep in just to relish a little longer curled up in bed with his boyfriend. This was love in it's purest form. That was something it was alright to smile at, right?
Meanwhile, across the room...
Sirius yawned slightly, wrinkling his nose against the back of Remus's shoulder as he shifted his hips slightly, trying to find the same position he'd been in earlier. He smiled when he found it, leaning back into the soft pressure Remus's arse was pushing against his groin. He knew Remus would be mad at him, but the way his morning erection fit between the boys buttocks was just too perfect a chance to pass up.
