Adult Content Warning
This work could have adult content. If you continue, you have agreed that you are willing to see such content.
-
Tags
Summary
“Why do you like me?” Remus blurts, and then promptly slaps a hand over her mouth in mortification. Sirius just blinks at her, grinning that crooked, sharp-toothed grin.
“Because you’re hot and you hate wearing underwear,” she states bluntly. She returns to her sketch, pencil scratching away.
Remus huffs and flops back down on the bed. “I’m serious.”
“No,” Sirius teases lightly, “I’m Sirius." But Remus can feel swan-grey, storm-blue eyes boring into the back of her skull, gearing up to pry inside and crack her open.