A/N: Hey guys! Just a quick update for y'all. Sorry that it's been taking so long to update but I've had a lot of writers block so it's been hard. I actually came up with this while listening to the Little Women soundtrack (I know, I'm a Broadway nerd you don't have to tell me). So I apologize in advance for the shortness and not-all-that-greatness of this fic.
Sirius woke up the next day feeling tired and sore from spending the whole day cramped in broom closets with a certain were-wolf. He smiled at the thought of him and huddled closer under the covers. He sighed contentedly and put his arm over the empty space next to him. Except it wasn't empty.
Sirius froze and hastily tried to remember what he did last night.
"Let's see… I snogged, took a shower, snogged, got changed, snogged some more, and went to bed." He didn't remember sleeping with anyone. Sirius took a deep breath and turned around.
"Good morning sleepy head," said Remus cheerily. Sirius gave a relieved sigh. He knew that if he had slept with Remus he would've remembered it. However, he had to make sure.
"Remus"
"Yes"
"You're in my bed"
"I know"
"Why are you in my bed?"
Remus gasped theatrically "Why Sirius, you don't remember!?"
"Erm…no"
"You don't remember that we snogged until our lips were numb?"
"That part I remember"
"What part don't you remember?'
"Oh. I don't know, MAYBE THE PART WHERE YOUR SHIRTLESS AND IN MY BED!"
Remus started to laugh. Sirius looked at his friend; sure that he had finally lost his mind.
He looked at his friend with a bemused expression on his face.
"Nice one Rem. But next time try to prank me so that I don't die of a heart attack"
"Sure thing, Pads"
"Great. Now how about we get dressed and go down stairs to get some breakfast".
"Sure". Remus jumped off the bed and started to get dressed. That is, until he felt someone's eyes on him. He turned around to find Sirius still lying on the bed watching him change. Remus rolled his eyes and made a shooing gesture with his hands. Sirius grumbled but got up nonetheless and walked down stairs, but not before blowing his new boyfriend a kiss.
Remus rolled his eyes again and continued to get dressed. This was going to be one of those days.
"Those days" were usually the ones where Sirius was extra hyper and reckless.
"Those days" were his favorite.
A/N: I know! It was way too short! I promise that the next one will be longer. Thanks again for all the reviews. They are the heart and soul of this story. Love ya!