Brownies and Dancing

By : Kana

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The rain clattered down. A storm had passed by this night and the sky decided that it had not yet been enough.

He has never been able to sleep well though a storm. Certainly not when he was alone in the bed.

The arms around him had been comfortable and he had been able to slumber. Not really sleep, but still… It was enough.

Smiling he turns around. Planning on snuggling close to the familiar body next to him. If only there was a warm person to snuggle against.

"Sirius…"

The name is a mere whisper.

"No, please, don't disappear on me again… Please, stay with me…"

All of a sudden he is clearly awake. Flinging back the covers he jumps out of the bed.

"Raindrops are falling on my head…"

Surprised the amber eyed youth holds still halfway descending the stairs. That was clearly Sirius' voice.

"They keep falling…"

Silently he continues his walk until he arrives at the doorway.

His black haired friend is humming, hips moving perfectly on the rhythm he is creating himself. Fingers tapping on the table in perfect tune with the song. A swirl every now and then. Some steps forwards, some backwards, some to the side.

A smile graces Remus' lips when he sees his lover dance by himself while keeping a close eye on his watch and the oven.

It is only now that the smell of chocolate reaches the werewolf and he has to suppress a soft laugh that threatens to escape his lips.

He shakes his head slightly.

Silently he walks into the kitchen. Enjoying the view before him. Sirius, only dressed in his pajama pants. No top.

"Honoring an old tradition?"

Surprised Sirius turns around. A gentle smile on his face.

Carefully Remus reaches out to trace the curving of his boyfriend's lips.

"Stormy weather always requires brownie."

Gently the amber eyed man steps closer to embrace his mate. A soft humming escapes his lips. The same tune. He starts moving slightly. Waiting for arms to hold him in return, waiting for the familiar body to press against him, waiting for the other one to dance together.

"I love you Sirius."

The arms around him tighten and the werewolf laughs softly at his lover's possessive action. His eyes widen in surprise though when soft lips touch his own. A tongue flicks out. Asking permission to enter. Closing his eyes he grants it without a second of hesitation. Familiar touch. Yet something…

A soft 'thing' makes Sirius break apart. Placing a chaste kiss on the lips before him, before stepping out of the embrace.

Licking his lips a couple of times, a slight accusing look crosses his face.

"You stole some chocolate…"

The black haired youth shoots a auick look behind him, smiling broadly, before opening the oven.

"There is still more than enough…"

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The End