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The two had decided on this cold cloudy day that it was a good time to go out to eat. It was part of their first few dates, were they'd go out and enjoy their time together.
It was a cute short time they'd have, sometimes Sirius would pick Nuri up or Nuri would pick Sirius up. They took turns.
The two walked on the relatively quiet night, their hands interlocked, faces stuffed into warm scarves, and footsteps in time with each other.
"Hey, want to stop for a drink?" Sirius said aloud as he gestured over to the vending machine at the corner.
Nuri hummed and the two made their way over to the vending machine.
Sirius got a lemon soda and Nuri got some matcha tea.
They sat at a nearby bench, drinking their beverages and simply soaking up their time together.
Sirius glanced over at Nuri. His glassed were thin, but they fit Nuri's pale face.
The way his cheeks had the smallest hint of pink from the cold, his nose a little red, his lips pink and smooth from earlier.
Sirius got so caught up that he blinked and Nuri was looking right at him.
"Your face is freaking adorable." Nuri coughed and he swallowed his tea. Sirius panicked and rubbed Nuri's back, gently patting and moving his hair out of his face.
"Sorry! Sorry!" Nuri shook his head and looked up. Sirius was taken aback when he saw Nuri's slightly disheveled look, his glasses were lower on his nose, and strands of raven hair had fallen over his face.
Nuri looked... majestic.
"Are you... blushing?" Sirius asks with a small grin, his eyes widened and he felt a sudden sense of giddiness hit him as he looked at Nuri's smile.
"What, no." Nuri was looking elsewhere. The pink on his cheeks and ears didn't help his case.
Sirius snorted, his hand moving onto Nuri's shoulder and moving his body back. Nuri was leaning back, even as Sirius leaned in the two never connected. "Did I just get the stoic, most hard-core, Nuri Silo to blush?" Nuri's face went even redder. Hidding into the scarf, Sirius pulled at the scarf until he was able to see Nuri's face again. The small little pout had him thrown into a full loop.
"No- it's the cold. It's just the cold." Sirius blinked, his heart was pounding and he felt a sense of love for the other boy he held in his arms.
Sirius smirked. "Your face is adorable. I bet the rest of you is too." Nuri gasped, his eyes turned and looked right into Sirius and his own grey eyes.
"Sirius! We're in public you dirty bastard!" Sirius felt a cold gloved hand push against his face. But he only laughed, Nuri wasn't strong, he was rather skinny and lithe and even now he couldn't push Sirius away.
"I bet it's just the cold and not what I just said that has your face all pink," Nuri groaned, covering his face with one hand and holding Sirius away with the other. "N-no..." Nuri's voice cracked and he gritted his teeth as his eyes screwed shut.
"Aw come on." Nuri groaned. Letting his hands fall and Sirius hummed, pulling Nuri close to his chest and burying his face in the others shoulder. The two sat there together, pressed against eachother and simply breathing in the cold air.
"Can I kiss you?" Nuri opened his eyes. Sirius had lifted himself, his grey eyes gently searching Nuri's face, the blush long have calmed.
Nuri gave a small nod. Sirius smiled and his hands gently cupped Nuri's face, one hand sliding to the nape, the other was gently pressed against Nuri's pink cheek. The two leaned in, lips pressing against each other. Nuri relaxed, shoulders slumping and hands pressing against Sirius's chest.
Sirius nipped his lip, a sound escaping his throat before he could think better of it. He pulled away, his face flushed red and his ears fuming. Sirius laughed, but pulled Nuri into a hug and apologized.
"I won't do that again if you don't want me to, sorry, got carried away." And with that the two got up along with their now empty drinks and made their way back to their respective houses.
Nuri would continously press his fingers against the small red mark on his lower lip. Groaning as he turned over in his bed and hugged the pillow closer to his chest, pressing his face into the pillow.