Gah! Between midterms and projects, I hardly have enough time to breathe! But, I'm using my breathing time to write this for you!

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Possessio: Bonus 3!

"We all live in a yellow submarine…"

"Sirius."

"…A yellow submarine…"

"Stop it."

"… A yellow submarine. No, Moony. I'm bored."

"Merlin, Sirius, I regret ever introducing you to the Beatles."

"Aww, I thought you loved my singing. Besides, you won't let me use my mouth for other things."

Sirius smirked and leaned over to lick the werewolf's cheek. Remus quickly slid away before Sirius could reach him, however.

"Stop being… gross."

Sirius sighed and leaned back, but his attitude brightened when Remus slid back to lean against him.

"S- Sirius? You're not mad are you?"

Sirius sat up and took a hold of Remus's forearms. "No! I couldn't ever be mad at you, Remus!"

"What if I ate James or Pete?"

"Not even then. Actually, I would probably thank you if you ate Peter. I can't believe he locked us in here!"

"What do you suppose he's waiting for?"

Sirius blew angrily at his bangs. "I think I have to tell you something."

"Yes, you've already said that. What is it?" Remus leaned against Sirius once more. "You can tell me anything, you know."

"Not this, it's… different."

"Does it involve me?"

Sirius shrugged and buried his nose into Remus's hair. "Yes."

"Then I have a right to know, eh?"

Sirius chuckled. "Yeah. I- I think I might be your mate."

It was surprising how fast Remus could move. Before Sirius could even process what was happening, Remus was across the way from him, his back against the wall.

"Sirius… how did you find out?"

"I read it in a book."

Sirius knew something was wrong when no sarcastic comment came back to him. Instead, he watched Remus sink to the ground.

"I didn't mean to drag you into this, Sirius. It was an accident, I swear! I don't know how this mating thing works, but… I think I always knew it would be you. Please, Sirius, say no. You don't have to do this."

Sirius had already walked across the closet and wrapped his arms around Remus. "Yes, I do. Who else is going to take care of you, Moony? Because it's not going to be James, and if Peter goes around locking people in closets for fun, I don't think I want him taking care of you. So I'm the obvious choice."

"But, Sirius, you can't possibly choose me. There are so many other people in the world, and you choose a scarred, bookish werewolf. Why?"

"Oh, Remus," Sirius buried his face into Remus's neck, "Why not you? You're so perfect, and I'm the only one who can make you see it. Besides, I'm your mate. And you are mine."

Suddenly, the closet door flew open, and there stood a very surprised looking James.

"Guys! You'll never guess what happened to me! I was walking down the hall and got pulled into a closet! And guess who was there? Lily! It was amazing!"

Remus laughed lightly. "And… he's gone. Off to James world."

"Come on, Moony. We'd better go take James back to the dorm, so I can kill him there for interrupting us. And then, you're mine."

He placed a gentle kiss on Remus's cheek, and then stood up to drag James down the hall. Remus stood there for a while, with Sirius's words ringing through his head. Slowly, he headed out the door. He had a date with Sirius.

End of Bonus… maybe.

A/N: So, I'm not sure whether to end it there or not. Please review to tell me what you think! Also, I'm really happy when I get new readers who have never read a Remus/Sirius fic before! Its so much fun to bring people to the dark side! Heh heh, just kidding. Or am I? 0_o

Sigh… aren't the Beatles just sooo romantic?

~Arkadian Toad