A/N: I don't own Harry Potter
This is for the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
Auction Day 9 - "I'm sorry that people are so jealous of me. But I can't help that I'm popular."
Word Count: 457
"Sirius, is it possible for you go one day without getting in a fight or finding someone who wants to kill you?" Remus asked, as the pair walked out of the club leaving behind several dozen people still fighting
"I'm sorry that people are so jealous of me. But I can't help that I'm popular," he laughed, pulling a cigarette from the pocket of his leather jacket.
"It has nothing to do with that! It has to do with the fact you don't care about the consequences of your actions. Like tonight, there was no reason to grab that guy's arse."
"Sure there was, he was hot. Got a light?"
"No, you said you were going to quit."
"I say a lot of things I don't mean, Remus. We both know that. And what do you want me to do? Ignore all the hot guys every time we go to a club? Who would I dance with then?" he asked, finally finding his own lighter. Remus sighed, looking at the damp ground. It had rained earlier.
"I don't know, I mean, you could dance with me," he said softly. Sirius stopped walking and turned to look at Remus.
"You? You want me to dance with you? I thought the whole point of this was to find someone for you?" he asked.
"That's what you said it was, for me, well, the point was for you to maybe finally notice me. You love clubbing, dancing in the bright lights. I went to that rave with you last month, hoping that maybe you'd get drunk enough to kiss me."
"You want me to kiss you?" Sirius asked, looking at Remus. He nodded, still looking at the ground. Sirius threw an arm around his shoulders.
"You should have said something, Moony! I thought we were doing all this to find you someone, that you weren't interested in me. Merlin, we're both a bit daft, ain't we?" Sirius laughed, tossing his cigarette away before tilting Remus' face up to meet his.
"If you want me to kiss you, then I'll kiss you," he stated. "And then maybe we can try out the new club over in Park's Palace, together?" he suggested.
"I thought, maybe instead of another club, we might go to a coffee shop or an ice cream parlor? There's one that's open all day and night. James says they make a mean blackberry milkshake."
"How?"
"They add chocolate," Remus laughed. "Want to go grab one?"
"Kiss first, then milkshakes," Sirius stated, pressing his soft lips against Remus'. The kiss lasted only a moment but both of them would claim it lasted an eternity and not long enough. They also both said the milkshakes were the best in the world.