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"Hey moony! Can i copy your transfiguration essay?" He looked over to remus with big round puppy eyes, something he was annoyingly good at.
"No." Remus didn't even bother to look up from his own parchment to reply.
"Please moons, I'll get detention if i don't do it!"
"Then i guess you better start writing." Remus picked up a spare quill that had been sitting on the table and flung it across the room where it collided with sirius' forehead.
"Hey!" Remus just smirked down at his work, still not looking up. Until,
"Ouch! Basterd" the quill had been launched back at him with considerable force.
"Maby Don’t piss off a chaser next time." He raised his arm and flung a perfectly aimed ball of parchment at remus who managed to dodge just in time.
"Maby if you didn't spend so much time with that bloody broom up your arse you'dv written that essay" Sirius gasped dramatically and stood mouth open, cluching at imaginary perls
"How dare you Remus John Lupin!" No reply. "You're just jealous because i have a life outside of school work."
"Excuse me! I didn't hear you complaining when i let you copy all my notes! Or when i did that potions test for you!"
They were on their feet now, striding across the common room towards eachother
"At least I'm not scared of heights." They where practically toe to toe now
"At least i don't spend an hour on my hair every morning."
"I can tell." It was unclear exactly what happened but now they were on the couch wrestling with eachother and laughing uncontrollably.
"Apologise about my hair!"
"Help me with my essay!"
Remus shoved sirius off the couch and against the wall
"Admit you only need help because you spend all your free time on a broom or infront of a mirror pretty boy!"
There was a moment of silence as the two glanced between eachother. There was still only inches between them. Remus thought he might have seen a faint flush spread across sirius' face but he must have been warm from wrestling.
"Did you just call sirius pretty boy?" James sauntered through the portrait hole and looked bewildered but slightly amused at the sight of the two boys pressed into the wall, breathing heavily.
"Remus may be stupid but he's not blind prongs" Sirius quickly quipped back
"Fuck off!" Remus shoved him against the wall HARD but he just bounced back and collided with remus who stumbled back clumsily.
"So remus, am i pretty?" Sirius smirked up at him, now it was Remus who was blushing.
"I'm not going to complement you after you just called me stupid."
"That wasn't an answer moony. What do you think? Is our pads hot?" James was now leaning against the entrance way trying to control his glee.
"Wow, wow, wow! I never said anything about hot !"
"No, but i am, am i hot moony?" Sirius playfully reached out for remus' cheek wich was now a violent red.
"You blushing there moons?" James was just adding fule to the fire now. honestly, he could be a menace sometimes.
"What! No!"
"I would have to disagree." Sirius was still gently cradling his face but now his fingers had moved down to hold his chin. "Yep, like looking at a tomato," he turned remus' face by the chin to face James "what do you think prongs? Blushing?"
"Definitely. Something making you nervous moony?"
"Do i make you nervous?" Sirius' voice was barly more than a whisper and it resonated through remus so entirely he accidentally let slip a quite "yes" but tried to cover it by clearing his throat. Remus shoved sirius away and, flipping off both James and Sirius, made his way up to the dorm.
"Think i went too far?" Sirius turned to James who was still grinning
"Nah, that was hilarious mate"
"Still, I'm going to go say sorry. Still need him for that essay."
"Sure mate, I'll stay hear." James was grinning even wider now but Sirius had already walked away.
"Hey moony."
"Oh, hey. Come to tease me more?"
"Nah, sorry for all that, you know. Although you did insult my hair soooo..."
"I never insulted your hair, just said you spend an hour on it."
"Think it's an hour well spent?"
"You'd be better spending it on something that actually matters, like transfiguration essays."
"You saying my hair doesn't matter!"
"Yep, that's exactly what im saying, pretty boy." They where standing close again, just infront of the closed door.
"That's the second time you've call me pretty moons."
"And now you're the one blushing." They stood in silence for a moment but Sirius broke it.
"So maby my hair time isn't pointless? You know, if you keep calling me pretty i must be doing something right."
"You're hair looks good, if that's what you're waiting for. It always dose." Sirius was now heavily blushing as remus took another step forward. He expected sirius to take a step back to accommodate him but he didn't, now they where right back toe to toe,glancing between eachother. "You are pretty sirius. Verry."
"I believe James proposed a question downstairs that went unanswered."
"You're hot too." Remus took another step impossibly closer but Sirius still stood his ground, arms crossed in some for of protest but when Remus leaned in closer his armes melted and he reached up to once again hold remus' face tenderly. Another moment passed filled with a new, electric, tension that was just begging to be broken.
Sirius lips where soft and hand was still cradling remus' jaw but his other had found its way to gently hold remus' hip. They both melted into the kiss and stumbled backwards against the door, remus put out his hand to brace himself and accidentally tore sirius' hand from his face pinning it instead firmly to the door behind them. Remus was about to adjust and release sirius' hand but Sirius just kissed him deeper and made a noise close to a growl so remus instead just moved his hand to more firmly grip sirius' wrist with just spurred sirius on more.
"You two gonna be long? I want my sketchbook."
"Jesus shit! Prongs" the two broke apart suddenly and remus took a few steps back, heart pounding in his chest.
James tried the door but sirius was still against it.
"Hey! Can you move idiot? I want in." Sirius reluctantly moved aside, running his fingers through his hair to smothen it. Remus rolled his eyes, why did sirius care so much about his stupid hair?
"Wanker. We were... busy!" Sirius shot james a scathing lookas he crossed the room to his bed.
"I'll be gone soon and you to can get back to... being busy." James winked, grabbed his sketchbook and a pencil then left again.
"I honestly hate him." Sirius laughed and looked at his shoes
"Yeah, he's a little shit sometimes." They shared another glance "come on, I'll help you with that essay."