"Ah! Stop!" I shrieked. James, my relentless torturer, only grinned. I writhed in pleasurable pain under his brutal tickling. Then we were kissing, his weight settling on top of me, both of us lying down on the squashy red and gold Gryffindor couch. His lips still pressed against mine, he started tickling me again. I squeezed out from underneath him and fled to the far side of the room. He got up and followed. Still grinning, he leaned in again the guided us over to an armchair, where I plopped down in his lap. Strong arms wrapped around me, he started kissing my neck. Just then the portrait opened and Sirius strode in.
"Ugh, could you two be any gushier? It's quite repulsive, honestly." I shot him a glare. James looked up.
"Well, as I remember, you were the one who walked in on us," he said matter-of-factly.
Sirius smirked. "Carry on, then."
A/N- I had a lot of trouble coming up with a title for this one. I considered a bunch of random ones, like Dance With You, A Dance to Remember, etc., but I think this one's perfect because Sirius says it. Sirius is such a big part of Jily, and he's overlooked a lot. It makes me sad. Well, this one's for you, Sirius, we love you! Pleez write review. Reviews make me happy.