Story born from boredom...
Hope it's not THAT bad -.-
Small touches. Gentle touches. Not intimate but they clearly displayed her interest.
He stared at the broad back turned towards him, the boy and the girl sitting by the fire like an old married couple. And she touched him! So often he HAD to notice. No one could ignore so much physical contact. No hot-blooded male would ignore these touches. Were they together? He did not know. Her fingers brushed his thigh accidentally. Or was it an accident?
Her smile. Whenever he told something that wasn't even funny she laughed. A bright smile.
This smile made him sick. She was so flirty it made him mad. And with every one of her laughs she touched him. another laugh, another smile, another touch. It made him sick watching this, hearing her false laughter, seeing her touch him. it made him wince and wish her laughter would die in her pretty throat.
And her eyes! Worst of all were those eyes!
They were bright and light blue and clear. So beautiful and so deep. And they nearly undressed him while she looked at him with this damn expression on her face. Her beautiful face! Her flawless, slightly pale face, her smooth skin, her perfect teeth, her glimmering hair. How much he hated all about her!
But the other one loved beautiful girls, beautiful things.
She was beautiful, so unlike himself…
With a low growl he got up from the spot were he had sat the last hour watching and walked towards the stairs to the dormitory without a glance back.
Sirius sighed inwardly. She was nice, yeah, but when he heard Moony get up he suddenly lost interest in her and looked after his dear friend. "Remy…", he whispered and instantly got up. The boy had a furious look on his face, one Sirius seldom saw on his friend's face. And it made him afraid. Full moon wasn't even close so what had upset Remus?
He followed the brown haired man to the dormitory. Peter was off with James and they were the only ones left. Cautiously Sirius walked towards Remus who sat on his bed, breathing like he concentrated on not exploding right now. The black haired boy knew he befriended a werewolf and sometimes Remus could get really furious but right now Sirius hadn't a clue why.
"Remus?"
"Just shut up, Black!"
"Oh…that went straight for the point. What's wrong with you?"
"Wrong with me? I'm not the one sitting in the common room with a girl glued to my side! If you would excuse me now.", with that he stalked off towards the bathroom were he brushed his teeth. Sirius' gaze followed him, but even he was clever enough to leave him alone for some minutes. When Remus came back he wore his pyjamas and headed for his bed, not even glancing towards Sirius who still stood rooted to the same spot.
Remus drew the curtains of his bed shut. "Go. Sleep, Sirius and don't just gape like a fish!", he growled.
That had been it. Sirius angrily opened the drapes and sat down on the bed next to a fuming Remus.
"I won't leave until you tell me what's wrong!", he said and crossed his arms over his chest.
"You're mine, Sirius!" he screamed and leaped at the boy, pinning his hands onto the mattress . Sirius looked up at him, his mouth agape with shock. He was shocked, but it wasn't an unpleasant shock. A moan escaped his lips when Remus pressed his own down on Sirius' and claimed his mouth in a forceful, possessive kiss. Well, that was unexpected. But great. Sirius' arms twitched, he tried to loosen Remus' grip on his wrists but the boy wouldn't let him go.
Sirius returned the kiss, Remus tasted wonderful and that Sirius kissed him back encouraged him to deepen the kiss. When they had to come up for air, his lips travelled towards Sirius ear and gently bit the soft earlobe. "Mine.", he whispered and Sirius shivered when he felt Remus' hot breath.
"Show me!", Sirius pleaded.
And Remus did.
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