Title: Waiting
Rating: PG
James smiled as he watched Sirius dance around the common room in his boxers, something no one but Evans seemed to have a problem with, while listening to his new album.
The elegant ballroom dance disappeared as the song changed. In its place was a provocative body movement against Remus. James was beginning to think Sirius should stay away from those clubs of his.
He watched as the self-proclaimed god of dancing, a title which no one would dispute, convinced Remus to dance with him. No one but James and Sirius had seen the timid werewolf dance before this night. He was a natural though, rubbing and grinding against Sirius in what was probably the hottest display from any Gryffindor since…well…since Sirius had last convinced James to dance with him.
Catcalls and suggestions were screamed from all over the room. The two, it seemed, completely forgot where they were and began dancing in earnest. Hands wandered lower, lips caressed necks, shoulders, anywhere they could reach.
The song ended with Remus bent backwards over one of the tables the third years were supposed to be doing their homework on and the common room exploded in cheers.
"BLACK! LUPIN!"
It seemed McGonagall had come to tell us to be quiet and go to bed. It was getting to be rather late.
"Everyone in bed! NOW!"
Sirius and Remus both glanced my way as they trudged up the stairs and I smiled.
They'd be waiting on me.