A/N: hahah…yeah…as some of you have noticed grammar really isn't my…thing. But to answer a few questions, yes Sirius is a complete man whore, yes there is more, and yes, Dorain Gray if anyone can guess what book he is based off of they get a special request. Muhahaha….now….next chapter.

When Sirius woke the next morning he realized two things, one Remus was considerably closer then he had been last night, and two, there was only one body in the bed next to him. And Sirius knew the said body in the other bed was Peter by the way it was completely under the covers.

But the dark haired boy just looked down at the sleeping Remus and smiled. The werewolf looked so sweet and innocent when he was sleeping. Sirius couldn't help himself, he planted the tiniest of kisses on Remus' golden head before slipping out of bed and hobbling over to the shower. With a yawn Sirius slipped into the bathroom.

Not even looking at what he was doing Sirius switched on the hot water when suddenly a piercing shriek filled the small bathroom. Sirius leapt a foot in the air at the shriek and then instead of landing on his feet he fell forward, into the shower cutain. The thin curtain couldn't hold Sirius weight and Sirius fell into the bathtub/shower right ontop of the screaming body.

"Ah!" Sirius yelled. "IT BURNS THE PRECIOUS!"

The figure underneath him struggled and yelled. "Ah!" The figure shrieked. "Fuck that's hot!"

The two grappled for a few minutes before the figure underneath Sirius, flipped Sirius over and sat on his chest. "James!" Sirius gasped at he taller boy plopped on his chest.

"Oh hey Sirius! Morning!" James said cheerily, ignoring the very strange situation.

"Why the hell were you in the shower!" Sirius yelled.

"Hm? Oh! Well Peter was kicking me and talking in his sleep, I think he licked me!" James shuddered.

Suddenly the water was flicked off and they both looked up to see a very pissed off werewolf glaring at them. "Idiots." Remus muttered darkly. "Why the hell are you in the shower!"

"Well I got up to take a shower and like any sane person," Sirius shot James a look, "I assumed there would be no, psychopath sleeping in the shower, so I turned on the water, James screamed I freaked and fell into the tub!"

Remus elegantly raised en eyebrow.

"It's a perfectly normal situation Moony." James argued. Remus just shook his head and walked out. "Alrigth Siri, now you go to."

"Why!" Sirius exclaimed. "I need to take a shower so I can maintain my sex goddyness!"

"Rock paper scissors?" James suggested.

Thirty five seconds later Sirius plopped down on the bed next to Remus in a fresh pair of pajamas and flopped down on the bed. Sirius moaned in disappointment. He never won rock paper scissors.

"Rock paper scissors again?" Remus sighed teasingly.

"Don't want to talk about it." Sirius grumbled.

"Sirius it's rock paper scissors, I can't believe your jealous of James over a game. And a child's game at that."

"I don't want to talk about it."

Remus laughed.

When James slipped out of the shower Remus went in. James threw the alarm clock at Peter to wake him up. It didn't work. So James dragged Peter downstairs to the breakfast buffet as the smell of food was the only thing that would wake Peter up. Sirius was left alone in the room, wondering about his love interest.

I wonder if he remembers what happened last night? Sirius thought. I bet he doesn't.

And in the shower Remus sighed. He ran his fingers through his wet waves. What was I thinking? I don't want Sirius that way…he's just my friend….Right? Okay so maybe I like him a little bit. Remus' mind flew back to how safe he'd felt curled in Sirius' arms. Remus sighed again and flicked off the water. There was a knock on the bathroom door. "Come in Sirius."

"Hey Rem?" Sirius asked. He struggled not to stare at the very sexy werewolf, clad in only a towel. He noticed that Remus had tried to restring the shower curtain, it worked pretty well, except for the big whole…but Sirius ignored that. "Mind if I slip in the shower?"

Remus shrugged. His cheeks were bright, flaming red.

Sirius grinned and stepped into the shower. He flung his clothes over the top of the shower, they landed on Remus' head. "Sirius!" Remus cried, indignant.

"Sorry Moony!" the taller boy laughed, he turned on the water and sighed peacefully as it washed over him.

"Sirius?" Remus said softly.

"Yeah?"

"I remember…" Remus continued to comb his hair in the quickly steaming mirror.

There was a pause and then, "Good."

Remus smiled. He set the comb down and started to brush his teeth. He looked up and found Sirius standing right behind him. Remus froze. "Siri?"

Sirius' arms wrapped around the werewolf and he rested his head on Remus' shoulder. "Remus…I'm sorry. I'm sorry I always yell, and at like a complete prick. But…I care."

Remus was startled and then he smiled softly. He gently curled a hand in Sirius' thick hair. "I know."

Sirius looked up, and Remus saw those blue eyes unguarded and vulnerable. Usually there was that gleam of laughter, even if the situation wasn't even funny Sirius would always smile, if he wasn't smiling. Something was seriously wrong. A grin broke out on Sirius' face and that gleam was back. Remus was only half reassured to see Sirius smiling again. "So where are we going today boss man?"

"Well I was thinking we could go visit Quasimodo?" Remus teased.

Sirius eyes light up, it had long been his dream to see the home of his role model, Quasimodo. Scary? Yes. Sad? Yes. But so heartwarmingly Disney-esque that Remus couldn't help but smile.

A/N: okay that's it for now! Today I'm going to utah….or some place like that to ski for the next week or so. Probably won't have internet. Ahahah…..sorry….so by the time I get back which will be before april ninth I'll have two chapters fro this fic, caught up, and an outrage. Bye luv yall!