wolfstar oneshots 💕 (Finished)

102. Try On

"Does this look good on me ?" Sirius walked out of their shared closet.

Remus looked up from his book and propped his face on his palm. "Hmmm you want my honest opinion ?"

Sirius felt his lips pout. That does not sound good. "Yes, your most honest opinion."

"I think.." A deadly pause. "You look hot. Very very hot. Makes me want to take a picture and write my own fashion magazine."

The grin on Sirius' face is one Remus can never forget. The pure face of happiness. "Yey ! Alright this is option number 1."

Option number what ? Remus glanced nervously at his watch. "Umm just a reminder sweetheart, we have to leave by half an hour. Harry is going to be naggy if his favourite uncle comes late."

Mind you, the little Potter was entranced by Sirius' lovely humor. He shared the same light hearted pranks with 4 year old Harry. Such pranks include fart cushions, tripping someone, poking someone's ribs unannounced and many more petty jokes.

Sirius waved his hands. "Yea yea I won't take long."

A few minutes later, he walked out with a velvet magenta suit. "What do you think ?"

"You know we could just magic the clothes to float so you won't have to open and wear them one by one." Remus shrugged.

With a dramatic roll of his eyes, he said "It's not the same ! Floating clothes don't show my figure ! Anyways opinion ?"

Remus wanted to sigh. Cus really, it's hard to give an opinion. Sirius looks good in everything. That man could go around wearing Mrs. Longbottom's horrid outfits and still pull it off. Remus thought hard to come up with a new comment each time.

"How about this ?" Sirius spun in a flowy floral skirt.

Remus felt his heart skip a beat. "Uhh pretty. The colors make your skin pop. W-wow."

He felt his brain physically shut down. His brain cells saw the outfit and decided to go, "Alright boys time to die !"

He spun again and Remus wanted to melt. "Come here for a second."

A wave of his wand and the old record player awoke. Remus took the other's hand, his palm wrapped around his waist. His deep voice humming following the tune.

"Ooo what's this ?" Sirius raised his eyebrow as he swayed with Remus. "Trying to reenact our 4th year ball ?"

"Maybe. Or you just look ravishing,  I couldn't resist."

A thought flashed in Sirius' mind, painting a soft smile on his face. Remus noticed and followed suit. "What's going on in there ?"

"I just visioned us. Dancing like this, when we're old. We live by the countryside. The sun set's light coming through the window and everything's just warm."

Sirius laid his head on Remus' chest. The boy felt the other rest his arms on his waist. They were practically hugging. "I can see that happen. You'll probably grow gray hair but I'm sure you're still handsome."

Remus felt Sirius vibrate in stiffled laughter. He rested his chin on his hair. "We'll have picnics and day drink on the grass fields. You serenading me." Remus continued.

Ella Fitzgerald's voice lightened the ambience. Sirius let himself go. Breathing in Remus' cologne. Mindlessly fiddling with the tweed material of his suit jacket. "You'll love me then too right ?"

Remus pulled them apart. "You ask a lot of questionable questions but that is outrageous. Preposterous ! The fuck kinda question  ?"

Sirius' face felt numb as he laughed pure joy. Remus feigned annoyance. "Ugh YoUlL LoVe Me THen ToO RiGht ? It's like asking if the earth is round or not ?!"

(The earth is round sweethearts, if you're a flat earther the door is right there.)

"So is the answer yes ?" Sirius threw his arms around his neck.

"No."

Sirius slapped his chest.

"I'm joking damn ! Yes, yes I love you now, tomorrow, next week and next year and the next decade until I forget my own name cus I'll be too busy remembering yours."

With that Sirius hummed and nodded in content. "Yes, yes perfect answer."

Remus looked at his watch. "Oh shit ! Sirius, we're late ! We have to go !"

Instead Sirius held his laughter in. Remus was already by the door, worry etched on his forehead. "Why are you grinning ? We're late to Harry's birthday !"

"Remus, the party's tomorrow."

"You told me it's today."

Sirius shrugged and smiled like the Chesire cat. "Maybe I lied."

"YOU LITTLE !"

Remus lunged forward and squeezed the smaller boy in his arms. As if he's trying to squeeze the prankster in him out. Sirius took the chance to kiss his cheek.

"I like when you're all dressed up." He smiled.  "I know you'll be pissed at me so I reserved our spot in the restaurant you've been talking about all week."

The werewolf felt his thoughts slip away. His eyes looking down on Sirius' face and he shook his head. "What am I going to do with you ?"

Sirius wiggled his eyebrows. "I have a few ideas."

"Tsk." Remus rolled his eyes. "I'll take you to dinner first."

He fixed his tie and walked to the door. "Then I'll have my dinner."
He winked with a dangerous smirk playing on his cheeks. Sirius felt his stomach drop and his knees weak. The werewolf's got his tongue.

"Cmon hurry up love, I'm hungry. I want my meal."

Sirius grew red. Throwing his hat at Remus,  he hurried out the door. Muttering a flustered, "Sh-shut up Lupin."