Heaven Scent
Just a short little oneshot I wrote a while ago.
Sirius loved the smell of Remus. He smelled of soap, of old parchment and there was a faint whiff of something that Sirius finally decided was the Forbidden Forest. The forest smell dominated the others when it was close to the full moon. He shifted position slightly so that his neck was buried in the crook of Remus' shoulder and inhaled deeply. Sirius loved the smell of Remus, it was the smell that sent him off to sleep each night and greeted him in the morning.
Remus loved the way Sirius smelled. It was a combination of sweat, expensive cologne and coconut conditioner that set his heightened senses reeling. Not that he was supposed to know about the conditioner; Sirius liked people to think that his hair was naturally gorgeous and shiny when in fact he spent a lot of time on its upkeep. Remus rested his chin on Sirius' head, absentmindedly combing his fingers through the hair that nobody else was allowed to touch and smiled, he could stay like this forever. Unfortunately he'd have to make do with the next eight hours. But then, there was always tomorrow night.