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184. Aphrodite's Son

"Let me rephrase that." Sirius says with the sweetest smile Remus had ever seen.

"My boyfriend and I are your VIP guests and we'd like to sit in the balcony table which I've reserved for lunch. We'll have the your chef's reccomendations and your best wine opened by the time we sit down."

Remus feels shivers down his back. He's sure the old manager felt it too because after Sirius!' command, he quickly got the waiters to work.
Sirius leans on Remus, sighing. "Ah restaurants these days.. Always hopping on my last nerve."

Remus wraps his arm around his shoulder. "It's alright, we can always go somewhere else."

The manager rushed back. He bowed his head and ushered them to the table Sirius pointed to. Walking through the narrow corridor, Remus fell to the last of their line.

His thoughts wandered to each time Sirius uses That Tone.

The tone that has power in it. He could command a whole legion if he wanted to, Remus reckons. Maybe Sirius could get the Queen to give her crown to him if he had the chance. Or if his boyfriend was evil.

"Oh we'd like the strawberry soufflé too please."

Sirius could catch anyone under his spell. His voice is magical. It could ensnare its listener to do his bidding. Maybe that's that Sirius is doing to Remus.

"I just can't take my eyes off you." Remus thought aloud.

Sirius looked up from the menu confused. "What ?"

"I love you." The other covered up, immediately growing red.

Sirius smiled. "Aww I love you too," he turns to the waiter. "And Caviar please. That'll be all thank you."

Remus takes Sirius' hand as they sat under the clear, blue sky.

"Paris is charming, isn't it ?" Sirius asks following Remus' eyes. "I love this  place. The City of Love."

"Not as charming as you." Remus kisses his hand. "And I'm lucky you speak french. I'd be lost the moment I walk off the plane."

Sirius laughs. He sounds musical. Remus is terribly whipped.

The food comes in record time. Dish after dish, the both of them are enamored at the artistry that comes in each spoonful.

When the bill comes, Sirius stops Remus from taking his wallet out. Sirius speaks something in French and the manager had an awe struck look on his face. He bowed deeply again before hurrying off.

"What just happened ?" Remus asks.

Sirius waved him off. "I have a life long membership here. Today's supposed to be free."

Remus never heard of such memberships but he goes with it. He has a post-meal, cuddly Sirius to take care of anyway.

They got to the hotel (5 Stars, Deluxe suite, private lift, right in the middle of Paris) and Sirius dives into the white sheets as soon as his shoes come off.

"Big spoon, come here." Sirius calls from under the sheets.

"You are nasty. You haven't even changed out of your outside clothes, get out of there." Remus pulls his legs.

Sirius lets the other drag him to the edge of the bed. "You're killing me my love ! Betrayal !"

"You're so dramatic, I'm literally just making you change !" Remus chuckles. "I'll let you wear my shirt."

Sirius sits up straight away. "Oh I think I need to change."

Remus rolls his eyes. He watches fondly as Sirius digs through his suitcase for that one white shirt he likes so much.