His Smells, His Looks

by lumos maximum

He silenced me with a shallow, chocolate tasting kiss. “Shut up Black,” he demanded and I obeyed, only to feel his lips press hungrily against mine again. -- 25 á 100 word drabbles about the rise and fall of the love of Sirius Black and Remus Lupin.

21. Smell: Soap

20 December 2009

Title: Repairing Sirius Echoing Home
Smell (also known as prompt): Soap
Scene: Post-Hogwarts, Sirius Kingsize bed, 1980
Words: 100
Authors note: I'll let this one speak for itself...

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"Perhaps a girlfriend?" I suggested ironically, inches away from Sirius who squinted towards the morning sun.

"What can I possibly do with another girl?"

"Very funny" I smirked, "Girl things like… hair"

He frowned, "I thought I spotted a gray, okay?"

"Everyday throughout Hogwarts too?" I mocked."How about a dog?"

"Close enough" he wavered, "How about a werewolf living here?"

I sighted.

"Don't you see?" Sirius whispered, calming me by wrapping our bathed bodies closer in silky sheets and warming sunlight. Gently he mimed words against my lips, words that engraved themselves in me permanently.
I only need you Mooney

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