One dark and stormy night, in the month of October a man wandered alone. Drenched in rain he made his way into a small pub, on the west side of London. He shook himself off much like a dog as he entered. His eyes scanned around. The person he was looking for had yet to arrive. With a sigh he sat himself down at the bar, and ordered some whiskey. His name was Sirius Black. Very much lost in thought, he sat there alone at the bar, making not a sound as he sipped his whiskey.
A good few moments passed before the door of the pub creaked open. Sirius didn't move or turn his head, he was almost certain that the person whoever they wasn't the person he was waiting for. However he was wrong, the footsteps crept up behind him. Sirius did not move. Not until a soaking wet man sat down beside him, and spoke.
"Sorry I am late, Sirius I got hung up, spending time with Peter." Remus told him with a grin.
A smile came over Sirius' face, when he heard the voice of Remus. "I will never understand why you want to spend time with him, when he's the one who has been pushing us all away since we graduated."
A frown came over Remus' face. "He was, is our friend Sirius. I do still care"
"You care too much you know that?"
All Remus did was smile and order himself a pint of Guinness. When the barkeep brought it to him, Sirius let out a small laugh, and shook his head. Remus just rolled his eyes and enjoyed his beer.
It was then that Sirius looked to his friend. "I bet that you couldn't have four shots of the hardest rum without getting tipsy" Remus eyed Sirius. He was always finding ways to get him drink something other than beer, when he did not want anything else.
About an hour later, a very drunk Remus and Sirius sat in the pub. Remus was nearly falling out of the chair, and Sirius had his head down on the bar, with his eyes closed. "Oh Sevvie, you know I like drinking with you make it so much fun." He muttered.
If Remus had been sober he would have noticed that Sirius said someone elses name and and not his. However Remus simply laughed. At his friend and told him. "You are so funny"
Little did Remus know though that Right now Sirius was imagining himself with someone he'd been seeing behind Remus' back for about a year. And he didn't even realize it. Up until Sirius had been very careful not to make any kind of mistakes. Perhaps drinking tonight was not the best of idea's that Sirius had. A bit later the two of them left and headed back to their flat.
The two of them didn't even make it in the door, and they were already making out ripping each other's clothes off. And soon enough they were making love, half way through it Remus began to sober up. That's when things became messy.
"This feels so good Sevvie" Sirius muttred.
Remus suddenly pushed Sirius off him. "Sevvie, Sirius? As in Severus Snape? Why are you calling out his name while we make love?"
Sirius was in shoke he hadn't realized that he'd even done it. Why had he? This had never happened before and now it had. Sirius' cheeks flushed he was on speechless.
Remus glared at his lover. "Sleep on the couch if you can't answer that" He told him as he pointed him out of the room.
Sirius sulked out the room taking his blanket with the dog on it with him. Wondering to himself how he could have messed up so bad tonight, as he laid down on the couch he closed his eyes and fell asleep.