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“I reckon I’ve been stoned for the last four years straight, but I dunno about high.”
“Well, this will be fun then,” Sirius said, something like murder in his eyes. Something like mischief. Maybe even the moon.
“What?”
Sirius inched closer, and Remus felt his mind slip away. The TV was static in his ears, the beating of his heart drowning it out. A gulp, and he was ready to relinquish his fate.
Sirius smiled. Wicked. Wonderful. Whispering, “Let me get you high, Moony.”
or; Remus is Sirius' dealer. They meet every two weeks for five minutes at a time. Remus has a crush, and that's okay. Remus is obsessed, and that's alright. He can deal with it. It's casual, until it isn't.