Wolfstar - Sleepy Sirius!

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Remus wanted to laugh at the sleepy mess before him. Sirius was reading the same page of his text book over and over, and had been for the last hour. 

"Baby, I think it's time for bed." Remus said, walking over to Sirius and kneeling so he could rest his chin on his love's shoulder. "Just a little more." Sirius said, his speech slurred with sleep. Remus chuckled lightly. "No, love, you're tired. Come on, let's get to bed." Sirius reluctantly let himself be pulled up, and he buried his face in Remus' neck. "Love..." Remus murmured, kissing the top of Sirius' head. "Mmm?" Remus smiled softly at Sirius warmth. "Come on, love." Sirius made a noise which sounded half frustration and half relief. Sirius stumbled up the stairs, Remus right behind him. When they'd reached the dorm, Sirius fell onto Remus' bed, sitting with his face buried in the duvet. "Want my jumper?" Sirius nodded, rubbing his eyes. Remus pulled out the one that Sirius liked - the ugly one. It was brown, orange and green striped, and Remus had no idea why his boy like it. "Why do you like this one so much, baby?" Remus asked, gently pulled the duvet away and slipping Sirius' robes off his shoulders. "Because it's the one you were wearing the night we got together." Sirius mumbled. When Remus had slipped the jumper over his head, Sirius bought his wrists up to his nose and inhaled. "Plaid?" Remus asked, reaching to the pyjama trousers that were abandoned on the floor. "Mhmm." Sirius took them and slid them on, then lay back, patting the space next to him. "Mmm... Alright then." Remus crawled in beside Sirius, and Sirius' head settled into his chest, one arm thrown lazily over his waist. "Love you Moons." Sirius slurred, kissing Remus' clothed chest. "I love you too, baby." Remus leaned down to kiss Sirius' head, then drew the covers over the pair, pulling Sirius closer to him. 

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