So I know I haven't updated this for around 10 months but some just posted a new comment on it on so I was like, 'well if this chick is just reading this and liking it and I know I only have about 10 more minutes of tweeking and writing to do on that next chapter might as well go ahead and write it and publish it' And that is precisely what I did! So hopefully some people haven't deleeated me off their watch lists or maybe some new fanfaiction readers will find it...anywho, Fair Knights and Maidens of this court, I give you, Chapter 9.
Chapter 9
"Damn. I feel like a whore," Remus groaned into his pillow as Sirius traced the lines on his back.
"Why?"
"I don't know…maybe because I haven't even been on a date with you and we just…you know," Remus said sarcastically as he raised an eyebrow and turned around to face Sirius.
"I do know," Sirius' lips twitched up into a smirk before kissing his new lover gently on the cheek. "And you know you loved it."
"I can't argue with that," Remus chuckled, "but that's not the point. The point is-"
"I love you," Sirius cut him off.
Remus sighed and sat up, rubbing his face with his hands. "You think you love me, Sirius," he looked over at the other boy, who was now frowning, causing wrinkles to form in his tanned forehead. "It's called teenage hormones. For Fuck's sake we barely know each other! It'll wear off eventually, I promise"
"That's shit," Sirius said as he, too, sat up, taking the younger boy's face in his hands. "I really do love you. You know…love at first sight."
Remus just raised an eyebrow before dropping back to the bed and pulling the cover up to his chin, rolling himself up in a ball to get warmer.
"Remus," Sirius started as he rolled his eyes at Remus' stubbornness and followed him down to the mattress.
"We'll talk about it later," Remus said, his eyes were closed and he shifted his position, now laying flat on his back. "I'm going to bed. Go home Sirius."
"I don't want to," he groaned as he wrapped his arms around the other boy's waist and kissed his shoulder with a smile on his lips.
"Sirius," Remus said, "You promised. Weather it is love of teenage hormones, I don't want you to get hurt. Especially by me."
"How 'bout you just relax and I promise to leave once you fall asleep," Sirius propositioned running his fingers over the side of Remus' face.
"Mmmm," Remus smiled and let Sirius continue to run his fingers over his face and neck. "Okay," he nodded. "But just because that feels so good."
Sirius just laughed at him before kissing his cheek.
"I could get used to this."
45 minutes later, Remus had been asleep for quiet sometime but Sirius still lay next to his, gently stroking his hair.
He sighed, wanting to stay next the younger boy all night but know he had made a promise to Remus and figured it was best not to disobey him. Especially if they were going to 'talk about it later'.
He got up, being careful not to wake Remus as he tugged on his boxers and jeans. He let out a sigh as his hands mindlessly zipped his pants before he bent over to pick up his thin T-shirt. He made to leave after slipping it over his head.
Looking around the apartment he noticed the mess on the kitchen counter that Remus had failed to finish tidying earlier that night. He made his way over to the clutter and started to clear the mess away from the counter. As he put the now washed bowl that had contained potato chips a few hours before into the strainer Sirius knocked a small metal saucer onto the floor, causing a great clash.
He flinched before staying at a standstill for a few moments, hoping he did not wake the boy sleeping only a few meters away. He swore to himself when he heard a soft groan and the creaking of a bed coming from the bedroom.
"Remus?" he asked quietly as he crept towards the open bedroom door. A soft murmuring noise replied once more.
"Sorry I woke you," Sirius said, leaning up against the door frame. "I was trying to tidy up a bit in the kitchen."
"Well that's very sweet," came the reply from Remus.
Sirius felt a shiver do down his spine. Something was off with Remus' voice. There was a certain quality of munificence that it lacked, and it had been replaced by a cold wickedness.
SCHWAZAM! There it is ladies and gentalmen. It's short and just sort of...shnahaggin...but nonthe less it here. So reveiws and watches and other things such as that which inform me on your general feeling of this which I have written are very great welcome and encouraged, infact. I will probably accually finish this...not sure though. So You'll have to tell me whether or not that is a good idea. If I do I'm pretty sure it will be in either one or two more short chapter. Anyways, please tell me what you think of it, Even a one word answer would suffice.
