Sirius stretched and looked at the man lying next to him. He couldn't help but smile. Apart from the fact he felt positively euphoric due to the previous night's events; he had to admit that Remus looked good asleep. His features softened and he looked so very peaceful. In sleep, Sirius could see the young man he'd met in his school days. He smiled, who would have guessed they'd end up like this? Remus stirred and opened his eyes, smiling at the look on Sirius' face.

"Good morning, Padfoot." Sirius grinned.

"Good morning, Moony."

"It is that." Remus stretched.

"Don't do that."

"I'm sorry?" Remus frowned at Sirius.

"When you stretch you look far too delicious. I might jump you. I'm sure you'd rather have some food."

"If I must." Remus shrugged, grinning at his friend...no…his lover.

"Alright, I'll go make the coffee." Sirius almost jumped from the bed and pulled his clothes on before leaving the room. He fell down the last two stairs when he tripped over Kreacher, who was sitting in the middle of the third step up muttering to himself.

"Oh my poor unhappy mistress. The werewolf befouling your son!" Sirius rolled his eyes and ignored the elf. It would take a lot to dampen his mood. He had just finished making the coffee when Remus, freshly showered and shaved walked in.

"That was a quick shower, Remus."

"Well I basically jumped in and out, didn't want to keep you waiting," He pulled Sirius to him and gave him a chaste, but loving, peck on the lips. Sirius wrapped his arms around Remus and smiled.

"I could get used to this."

"That is the idea, Sirius." Remus smiled back. They released each other and took their coffee, sitting side by side at the table. They were silent for a moment. Content to sip their coffee and just enjoy being together. It wasn't long before people started to emerge. Molly first, who started cooking breakfast and having an argument with Sirius about how large a breakfast he should have.

"I'm not a bloody hippogriff, Molly!"

"You don't eat as well as you should, Sirius."

"You have to keep your strength up."

"My strength is perfectly fine without you force feeding me three tons of bacon!"

"I should hope so after the noise you two made last night." Tonks grinned as she came in.

"Thank you, Nymphadora." Sirius growled. Tonks gave him a half-playful smack then settled herself next to Remus.

"If Sirius isn't eating Molly you can give his food to me, I'm famished." Molly, whose eyebrows had risen slightly at Tonk's comment, simply piled food onto a plate and passed it to Tonk's.

"Ta muchly." She smiled good naturedly and started to tucked in. Fred and George suddenly apparated, causing everyone to jump and Sirius to lose his toast.

"Will you two stop doing that!" Molly snapped.

"Sorry mum."

"Just couldn't wait for you delicious cooking."

"You boys could rival me in causing a disturbance. Lord knows how you don't kill people in your joke shop." Tonks said through a mouthful of sausage. George grinned at her and Fred turned to the table.

"Hey Sirius."

"Hey, Remus." George smiled at Remus.

"Enjoying sharing a room?" Sirius and Remus rolled their eyes at the twins. The twins grinned at each other, then seeing Sirius looking a little uncomfortable leaned over.

"We're only joking mate. We're both glad you're happy together." George said smiling.

"We all are." Fred continued. "You guys are great together." Sirius smiled and turned to Remus who was smiling two.

"Thanks." He grinned at the twins.

"No worries." They replied together than dug in to the breakfast Molly had just placed in front of them. Sirius and Remus looked at each other askance and grinned. At least their friends seemed to have adapted well. It seemed they needn't have been so scared of their reaction as they had been, thought they were slightly concerned that apparently everyone knew what had happened the previous night. Had they really been that loud?

Sirius couldn't remember, he just remembered how good it had felt, how he felt inside Remus and how he'd loved Remus' response. Oh, okay Remus had made noise, he probably had to.

"Oh god." He rested his hands in his arms on the table in front of him, feeling his cheeks going red. He felt a hand on his shoulder.

"Are you alright Padfoot?" Remus' concerned voice met his ears.

"Fine." His muffled voice did nothing to quell everyone's concern; they all looked at each other. Fred spoke.

"We didn't upset you did we mate? We were only messing. Sorry."

"No, no it's okay."

"You don't look okay Sirius." Molly said gently.

"How can I look okay you can't see me." This caused everyone to laugh as Sirius raised his head with a grin. "Just an unpleasant thought. Sorry if I worried you." Most shrugged and returned to breakfast, Sirius turned to his lover, who still looked worried. He clasped his hands in his.

"Don't worry about me, Remus. I'm just being silly." Remus squeezed Sirius hand but frowned.

"I want to talk to you after breakfast." He whispered. Sirius nodded and released Remus' hand. Just before Harry, Hermione and Ron entered.

"Okay, I know you three are the golden trio but are you somehow joined at the hip?" George said in mock exasperation. The three grinned and sat down. As Molly passed Harry his plate she smiled.

"Do you think you could convince your godfather to eat more than a slice of toast?" Harry raised his eyebrows.

"Really Sirius?"

"Don't you start! I don't see why I need to eat like a dragon to make you people happy."

"But Sirius," Hermione piped up. "You've got a lot to do; you should have a large breakfast."

"Remus, would you kindly tell everyone I do not need more food."

"Well you might in the near future." He grinned. There was a moment of silence before everyone erupted into laughter. Hermione had her head in her hands, shaking uncontrollably from hysterics. Ron had gone the same colour as his hair and was laughing so hard he was clutching his stomach. Both Harry and Sirius had tears running down their faces, Remus was suddenly worried if he was going to be able to breathe h through his amusement. Tonks was rocking in her chair almost screaming. It was upon this scene, Arthur entered the kitchen. He surveyed the scene for a moment before frowning and walking back out. He had clearly taken a wrong turn and walked into a parallel universe.

A/N So there you go. Hopefully bubbleairhead won't kill me for leaving her to write the after breakfast conversation Remus deems necessary. TTFN

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