Disclaimer: Not mine, never will be

Dedication: To Mr. L, a really nice guy

A/N: Ever watched Dragonball Z? There's this one episode where Picollo (is that how you spell it?) blew up the moon because otherwise Gohan would transform into a giant monkey. Sounds weird, but I suddenly remembered it.

Blow Up The Moon

Kissing was quite a tiring business, Sirius decided. Especially when you'd been going at it for two hours straight. But, maybe that was because he was fifteen. His sixteenth birthday was soon and maybe then kissing would be easier because he'd almost be a man and…

He was too tired to think. Plus there was a werewolf attached to his lips.

'Wish you could come to James's over the summer Moony.' Sirius said in between kisses. Then they could stop having their I'm-gonna-miss-you-sooooo-much snogfest.

'You know it's because of the moon. You can't exactly blow it up…' Remus yawned and nuzzled into Sirius's neck.

Sirius waited for the faint snores before replying:

'For you, I would try.'

This tried to be a 100-word drabble. It really did! I'm off to Germany in about four hours, I'd love reviews as a welcome home...

Oh yes, just so you know, I'm planning a big summer fic. It won't be for a few weeks, but I'm planningsomething which I think'll be good.