Disclaimer: All characters and names belong to J.K Rowling of course.
Rating:T
Summary:Don't know where this came from? Well, a little prompt in the RS games micro fics which was 'Remus takes off Sirius' shoes. It could be right before sexy times, putting a tired Sirius to bed, or just because Remus doesn't like having his furniture dirty, up to you'! Heheee!
Word count:210.
Boots
"My l-lips like sugar,Moony. Su-uu-gar." Sirius giggled and Remus swore to never-no really-touch alcohol...for the next twelve years maybe? Because while Sirius may believe himself to be the next Stubby Boardman...earplugs seemed like a wonderful invention right now. He hauled Sirius up the stairs with the patience and strength of a karate instructor. Oh! Now there was an idea. He could do that with his life. Maybe.
"Ugh,Sirius!" Remus swatted away the hand that had settled on his rear and managed to open the door with a drunk Sirius wrapped around after many acrobatic moves that would have made his neighbours worry about his sanity. He really was kind of awesome,wasn't he?
Sirius was still singing some off-key version of Bohemian Rhapsody when he collapsed on to their bed face-first, his face transforming adorably to fish-like. Remus smiled as his singing muffled to a few words,then a sat down and pulled off the Chanel boots that Sirius swore were for men.
"Mmm. M-moony." Remus looked up to see Sirius smile with his eyes almost-closed as the dog-animagus reached out a hand which he gladly took into his own and shifted closer to the sleepy Marauder.
"Lveeww." Sirius said, squeezed his hand and promptly fell asleep with his mouth slightly open. Remus's heart skipped a beat at what was supposed to be 'Love you.'
He disentangled their hands and patted his lover's jean-clad bottom before getting up with a smile. He really did love the adorable idiot. His adorable idiot.
-Fin-