AN: There are some dialogues in French. I wrote the translation between () so you can understand.
CW: Mention of suicide. Grief
2nd February, 1995:
Sirius woke up to a beautiful smell. Chocolate. Sirius was so cozy and warm. He was cuddled onto Remus’ chest. Oh Freddy Mercury. Sirius remembered what had happened last night. Remus and him had kissed and other stuff. Now a very beautiful and naked Remus was lying next to him. Sirius smiled so widely at that image.
Sirius untangled himself from Remus carefully. And he lied on his back, admiring Remus’ room. Wow, his bed was even softer. Sirius saw the Bowie Poster, the very organized stack of books on his desk. Bunch of oversized sweaters on the half-opened closet. Maybe Sirius could borrow one, later.
Then Sirius stared at the boy next to him. Remus’ hair was a mess, Sirius had probably run his fingers through it, so many times last night. Sirius bit his lip at that memory. Remus’ mouth was parted, releasing soft breaths. Sirius looked at Remus’ body. His chest going up and down according to his breathing. The scars from the surgery. Sirius traced them carefully. The scars on his wrists, proving how brave but human Remus was. Sirius kissed them. Remus didn’t wake up but moved so gorgeously on his sleep.
Sirius Black was so in love Remus. Everything that James had said about love, it made sense now. Sirius understood why James became so infatuated with Lily. Sirius understood why James wanted to get married with Lily so badly.
Perhaps Sirius wanted to marry Remus… Perhaps. Sirius didn’t know. They had so much to talk about. Maybe they would do it over pancakes and sweet kisses. But first they’d have to wake Harry….
Wait…
OH, FREAKING ROCK N ROLL….
SHIT!
Sirius jumped out of bed in a beat.
“OH FUCK” Sirius screamed
“Wha… whot? What happened?” Remus woke up in an instant, his hair messier and his eyes half closing. He looked adorable. But no, no…
“WE FORGOT HARRY!”
“Wha…” Then Remus opened his eyes in realization “OH MY GOD!”
They had left Harry with Molly last night, and never picked them up.
Remus jumped out of bed too.
“Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit….” Sirius kept murmuring finding his clothes on the floor.
“We forgot Harry? How could we forget Harry?” Remus asked “We so bloody stupid”
“Oh God oh God oh God”
They were a mess, screaming at each other. Trying to get dressed as fast as they could.
“HURRY UP!”
“I’M TRYING TO!!”
“WHERE ARE MY TROUSERS?”
“HERE” Sirius launched them “WHERE ARE MY SOCKS?”
“I DON’T BLOODY KNOW”
“SHIT”
“THIS IS YOU FAULT” Remus spatted “HOW COULD WE FORGET ABOUT HARRY? WHAT THE FUCK? WE WEREN’T EVEN DRUNK”
“WELL I WAS TOO BUSY SNOGGING YOU… AND OTHER THINGS”
“WELL ME TOO”
When Remus was already dressed, he covered his mouth and began laughing softly.
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