Remus didn't see Black again until that evening. He was no where to be seen around the school site, which is why it came as a great surprise to Remus when he found Black in his dorm room. On his bed.
Black was sprawled out, reminiscent of the way he had been when Remus had met him that morning. The aviators had gone. Along with his shirt and jacket, apparently. Remus swallowed noisily and subtly licked his lips as his eyes trailed over Black's open chest. The boy was quite thin and his skin was tanned. Veins were visible across his abdomen and Remus suddenly had the intense urge to follow the pattern with his tongue. He hadn't felt this emotion before, and could only describe it as lust. Pure lust.
"I'm flattered you approve Lupin, but you're not exactly my type." Black drawled from the bed, causing Remus to jump from his stupor.
"Oh, I... I wasn't," Remus stuttered, "I wasn't insinuating anything." Black seemed to find this amusing and let out a quiet laugh before replying.
"Calm down, fucking hell it was a joke."
"Oh, right. Sorry." Remus' mind still seemed to be stuck on the fact that Black was sitting on his bed. "Er, I hope you don't mind me asking, but why are you on my bed?" Black shook his head in defiance.
"My bed actually."
"Excuse me?"
"My bed. I want it, so I'm having it."Remus fought to keep his anger under control. Ignoring the half naked boy whom was sprawled out in front of him, Remus moved to the bed side and glared down at the occupant.
"Unfortunately for you, that's not how it works. I've been living here for six years. This has been my bed for six years. I am going to ask you, kindly, to vacate my space." Black swung his legs over the bed and stood challengingly in front of him. He got as close as possible without touching Remus. Both boys glared at each other, their eyes burning.
It was then that Remus noticed Black's eyes for the first time. They were a light grey colour, darkening rapidly as his anger grew. They were beautiful. As cliche as it sounded, Remus lost himself in those eyes, and it wasn't long until the glare turned into an outright gawk. Black cleared his throat and stepped away, whispering "fuck your space" and moving his belongings to the other bed. A black mohair jumper was pulled over his torso and he spun around to face Remus.
"Take the pole out your arse, Lupin. There're much nicer things that can be shoved up there." He winked quickly before lighting a cigarette and walking out of the room; leaving a flustered and blushing Remus Lupin all alone.
I know these are really short, that's why I'm uploading them at the same time :)
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