One disclaimer for this story, and that's at the first chapter. If you didn't see that one, I suggest you look again.
(&)(&)(&)(&)(&)
The boy's hair was a mystery. Golden, with streaks of brown, and the slightest hint of silver. He was lanky, with long arms and legs, but a slightly muscular form. Long, sandy brown lashes framed beautiful hazel eyes, more blue than green. The skin was a holden hue, freckled ever so slightly on the arms, cheeks and the bridge of his nose. Luscious, pouty red lips curled into a lazy smile as he gazed upon his best friend.
Sirius Black found his heart racing as he gazed upon the creature that called itself his best friend. He barely noticed his slackened jaw, or his slight panting. He did, however, notice that his eyes had become glued to Remus' form, entranced by his beauty.
With a heavy sigh, he dragged himself back to reality. Meeting Remus' questioning gaze, he gave a half-shrug and an apologetic smile.
"You've changed."
"So I've noticed." SIrius felt his knees buckle. That voice! So husky and passionate and... currently asking him a question.
"Err... Sirius? Is something the matter?"
"I'm fine."
Sirius found his gaze travelling to Remus' lips as he spoke. The lips were forming words, he could tell, but all he could see was that moist tongue flicking out to lick those lips. Those gorgeous lips. Full and pouty and the perfect crimson color.
Sirius was drowning. Basking in that angelic voice and watching those lips moving and moving and talking and he was wondering what was being said.
(&)(&)(&)(&)(&)
"Pads. Pads!" Sirius felt his shoulders being shaken, his body being shaken, and he was dragged back to reality.
Sirius turned unseeing eyes to Remus, wishing and wishing and hoping and praying that he could see. He hoped Remus could see him the way he used to be, not the way he was.
Sirius felt himself pulled foward, into a comforting pair of arms, muscular and strong and oh so warm. And suddenly, everything was the way it used to be, before the war, before the attack.
Then the harsh truth came, causing him to flinch and shiver.He wished he was in that dream world, where he could see.
All of a sudden, he was there, sinking and falling and being eaten by darkness.
Welcoming him with open arms is Remus. He's home, back at the beginning.
(&)(&)(&)(&)(&)
A/N: Meep? It's a new style for me, and I'm not too sure it came out okay. flinches But anyways, C/C is welcome, flames are laughed at, and I would be very happy if Kat and Sarah would review. hint hint wink wink
Ummm... I was thinking of posting this as a seperate fic, but it just seems to fit in my marauder series, ya know?
R/R Peeps!