You're Not My Fiancee 🧡

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Summary: Sirius dated a girl since his parents wanted to, and that girl thought she had a right to wear Sirius' quidditch jersey but Sirius said a nice fuck you to his family and let his boyfriend wear it instead.

Year: 6th

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"Siri!" Amanda squealed, running over to the tree that Sirius sat in.

"Oh, shit-" Sirius mumbled, eyes widening. He was trying to run away from her, and it worked for about thirty minutes, but now he's obviously been found again.

James wanted him to come down anyway since it was getting late and he wanted to get a short practice in before the match the next day, but gave up eventually.

Sirius noticed the group of at least 7 girls behind Amanda giggling and watching them. With a sigh and reluctant grumble, the silver-eyed boy closed his sketchbook and climbed down. "Uh, hey Lowe."

Amanda pouted. "I'm your fiancee-"

"No, you're not. I've told you this five times in the past two days."

"Yes, I am. Your dad said I am. And I think you should start calling me by my name and not by my last name," Amanda smiled, going to kiss Sirius on the lips but he dodged her heavily-glossed lips smoothly. Shrugging, he started his walk back to the school with Amanda and her friends following far too close for comfort. He might be a feminist but Amanda was seriously on his dislike list.

The blonde walked next to him, chatting about some brand of makeup she wanted Sirius to get her (more like his father get her) and giggling nonstop with her friends. Thankfully, Sirius' knight in shining armor- or in an adorable sweater- came over to him.

"Padfoot-"

"Ignore him," Amanda sighed, forcefully pulling Sirius to her. "He's nothing but a loner, all you need is me."

"Oh fuck off he's more than you'll ever be," said Sirius, extremely pissed at the girl for insulting his boyfriend. Pushing her away (though not too hard, he's not that kind of person), he smirked at her offended look and took Remus' hand.

"Thanks," Remus smiled a little, giving Sirius' hand a squeeze and continuing back to the castle. "Your dad still hasn't let up on that?"

Sirius shook his head. "Nope. Says he doesn't want me ruining the Black representation more than I already have. Should I set Bella's hair on fire? I'm sure that'd make me look good," the silver-eyed male said sarcastically, not letting go of Remus' hand even though he probably should. Remus snorted, entering the castle again and leading them back up to Gryffindor Common room (thankfully Amanda was in Slytherin and wouldn't be able to annoy him there).

The two found James and Peter in their dorm, trading different sweets back and forth and James trying to catch one of the jelly beans in his mouth. Their prank ideas book laid open, presenting their most recent idea.

"Did a tornado come through here?" said Remus, stifling a chuckle and throwing Peter's sock at the said boy's face. Sirius followed suit, flopping on Remus' bed (his bed was basically just a storage one. He slept in Remus' for about two years with the excuse his is 'uncomfortable') after stepping over a pile of James' dirty clothes.

Remus sat next to the silver-eyed boy, carding his fingers gently through his slightly tangled hair and using magic to float all the dirty clothes to the basket. "Lads, we have a dirty clothes basket for a reason."

James shrugged. "It's too far away."

"You're a fucking wizard Prongs."

Deciding not to respond, James finished the last of the jelly beans and flicked out the lights. "Got a big match tomorrow, time for sleep!"

It didn't take long before James and Peter passed out, Peter snoring loudly. Sirius cast a wordless silencing charm on the boy's bed before changing out of his robes and laying down just in his boxers. Remus did the same, though pulled on sweatpants. Sirius managed to convince him to go to sleep shirtless because he liked tracing Remus' scars when falling asleep.

Pulling Sirius closer, the werewolf connected their lips in a soft, sweet kiss. "Love you," Sirius mumbled sleepily against Remus' plush lips. Remus smiled a little, caressing Sirius' hips as the other buried into his chest.

"Love you more."

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Remus woke up to James' distant voice yelling bloody murder and light and soft fingertips dancing across his chest. Blinking, he met the gaze of the beautiful boy cuddled close to his chest, tracing the paths of his scars like he did every morning.

"Hi love," Sirius murmured, pressing his lips to Remus'. Remus happily reciprocated the kiss, moving his own lips slowly and passionately against his boyfriend's. 

"Hey," said Remus raspily. Sirius blushed at his Moony's hot morning voice. Remus noticing this smirked slightly and kissed Sirius' forehead before sighing contently and running his hand up and down Sirius' side.

"Prongs' going to have my head for sleeping in," Sirius told him after a few moments of silence. Remus laughed quietly.

Remus started to get out of bed, but Sirius' whined and clung to his torso. "No, want more cuddles," he pouted childishly. It took at least twenty minutes of convincing but Remus finally got him out of bed with the promise to wear his Quidditch shirt, knowing Sirius loved it when he did.

The two walked hand-in-hand into the great hall, sitting across from James and Peter (Lily next to Remus).

"Bold," Lily grinned, looking up from her breakfast to Remus.

"Very," Sirius chimed in with a smug grin.

"Hi babe," a feminine voice came behind Sirius. Internally groaning when he saw Amanda sit down next to him, he cringed and looked at Remus for help.

She twirled her hair around her finger, going in to kiss Sirius but gasping dramatically when he dodged her yet again. "Kiss me," she pouted, batting her eyelashes. "I think I'll pass," said Sirius, tightening his hold on Remus' hand under the table. 

Noticing this, Amanda furrowed her brows when she saw that Remus was wearing Sirius' shirt. "Why are you wearing that?" She spat at the werewolf. "He's my fiancee, I get a right to wear it."

Rather than saying something back, Remus waved her over. She frowned but came over anyway, eyes widening when he whispered something to her.

"You'd never!" She screamed, stopping her foot.

"Oh but I would," said Remus. 

The girl gawked, trying to come up with something, but ultimately gave up with a groan and stormed off.

The five of them sat in silence before James spoke up. "What did you say to her?"

Remus hummed, caressing the back of Sirius' hand. "Just a bit of blackmail. Though she won't be bothering us again, that's for sure."

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