WolfStar Drabbles

Coffeeshop AU

Sirius walked into the café, shaking water from his hair. He walked over to the counter, and without looking up said "Regular, please."

"Uh.. Regular what?" It wasn't the girl who was usually there, instead it was a male voice, and when Sirius looked up he was entranced by the boy in front of him. His light brown hair was ruffled, and his eyes looked like caramel, which was a sappy thing to think, but was true nonetheless. Smiling Sirius opened his mouth to say something intelligent, a subtle flirt perhaps and:

"Oh, you're not Alice!" Fuck.

The boy laughed and Sirius found himself enthralled by the sound of it, as well as glad the mystery boy didn't seem to think he was stupid.

"Yeah, she had a family emergency, won't be back until next week. Instead you're stuck with me."

"I wouldn't say stuck with, you're cuter than her," Sirius flirted, before thinking shit that was so obvious you don't even know if he's gay.

"Is that so?" Surprisingly, the boy didn't seem disgusted. In fact, he seemed almost intrigued. Sirius' heart leapt with hope. "I have to say, you're cuter than my usual customers too."

"Hey, you're holding up the line!" An angry customer shouted from a few people behind Sirius.

As if snapping out of a trance, the boy broke eye contact with him.

"My break is in twenty minutes," he said, "tell me your regular and maybe we can talk."

Sirius smiled widely, "Alright," he said and gave his order. As he turned to walk away he remembered something.

"Wait, I never caught your name!"

"Remus," the boy, Remus, smiled. "Yours?"

"I'm Sirius. Sirius Black."

As Sirius walked to a corner table he swept his hand through his hair and thought about what a perfect name it was. Remus. It fit the boy perfectly, and sounded nice in his mouth as well. This, he thought, could go well.