Hello kittens! I would like to say a very happy birthday to one of my crew members. Happy birthday!
Written for: NeverGetNakedInYourShower2
Prompt: 'Of all the things you could've chosen you picked that?'
Remus stared at Sirius, completely dumbfound by the others childish–or otherwise immature–frequencies. With a short sigh he rubbed the bridge of his nose. "Of all the things you could've chosen you picked that?"
Sirius looked down at himself. "I don't find what's wrong with it."
Remus groaned and covered his face with both hands, pushing his top hat farther back on his head slightly. "We're going to a wedding Sirius. Not a party."
"This is my wedding suit, Moony." Sirius couldn't have been more confused. He looked down at his brightly coloured attire once more. "What's wrong with it?"
"It's a wedding! It's formal Sirius. Formal!" He took a deep breath to quell his frustration. He stepped towards Sirius and took the feathery boa from him. "A boa," he waved the offending object, "is far from formal."
Sirius grinned lopsidedly. "I know but I wanted you to undress me." He grabbed Remus' tie and drew the taller into a short kiss.
Remus pulled back reluctantly. "Sirius we're going to be late." He straightened the collar of Sirius' bright green and yellow dress top. His cheeks flushed pink as his thumbs lingered near the top buttons. "James and Lily wouldn't want us to miss their wedding."
Sirius grinned crookedly. "I'm sure they'd understand if we missed it."
Remus chuckled. "You aren't winning this time Padfoot. We're going to that wedding." Sirius scowled softly. Remus grinned at his disappointed look. "We'll stay in late tomorrow," he promised as they walked out the front door.
I'm sorry it's so short, I lost ideas and got a headache... I hope you guys liked this. Happy birthday mate! I hope it's a good one too. ~Cat.