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A/N: This is a series of Sirius/Remus vignettes set during times of the day.
Morning
1. Sirius Black was not a morning person, as Remus very well knew. Remus was always up and ready before him, there to press a cup of coffee into his hands when he shuffled into the tiny kitchen at Grimmauld Place, yawning and scrubbing the 'sand' from his eyes.
2. Sirius always wore the same slippers while around Grimmauld Place, at least when no one was there except Remus. Said slippers were of the fuzzy, pink variety, worn on the soles and shedding pink lint everywhere, not unlike your granny's. Remus always chalked it up to habit or emotional attachment, like his worn blue robe he wore in the mornings before showering. What Remus didn't know was the only reason Sirius wore the slippers wes because they were the only kind that could actually keep his feet warm.
3. Every morning after Sirius had had his morning cup of coffee he would stand up from the table, peck Remus on the lips, and shuffle back to their room, intent on going back to sleep. After this Remus would normally shower, change, and head out either on Order business or to find a job, leaving only a note.
4. The notes Remus left usually consisted of him telling Sirius he loved hime and the time that he would be home. The few days he forgot to leave a note Sirius woke up and panicked, thinking he would be left alone again.