11. My Name

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I don't know why I'm making so many Husbands!wolfstar fics

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"Re.."

The name's owner humms, his eyes still scanning the papers on the table while his hand scribbles down notes they need on a notebook.

"Re.. we haven't talked about something really important."

The pen drops as Remus looks up and what a sight.. Sirius in his sweater, looking so cuddly. His hair swept to the side, exposing his neck.

"I thought I dealt with the catering ?"

Remus can't help pulling Sirius around the table so he'd sit with him on the couch. Perhaps it's been a tough few months of wedding planning for the both of them, maybe he's just a simp. He's most content when Sirius is next to him.

Lucky for him, Sirius is a cuddler. They end up laying down on one end with Sirius acting as a bolster. They were a tangle of limbs. An arm under Sirius' head, another wrapping over Remus.

"Our names." Sirius says, while his finger lightly traces circles on Remus' chest.

"What about our- oh... Oh right ! Yeah, we haven't talked about that." Remus chuckles.

Remus thinks about it. "Remus Black" rings in his mind. It's funny. A total backfire on the Blacks who wanted to keep their line purged of werewolves and halfbloods. When his name and portrait is magically added to the Black tree, they'll expect a flood of Howlers sent their way.

"You'd be the handsome-st Black," Sirius murmurs. "I'd come back to that house just to see your portrait, a sight for sore eyes indeed."

"Your whole family's gonna have an aneurysm."

"You just single handedly made my day."

Remus smiles at that. He closes his strained eyes for a moment. Feeling the breeze pass through the windows, hitting their wind chime as it goes.

"What if we swap names?" Sirius ventures.

He writes their names on Remus' shirt. S-I-R-I-U-S L-U-P-I-N and R-E-M-U-S B-L-A-C-K. Sirius gets a tad bit giddy, imagining his new name. He gets to shed the wretched name that burdened his life and gain a new one that made it all worth living.

"Hmmm Mr. Sirius Lupin," Remus tests it out loud. "I like it."

"Is this your possesive side speaking ?" Sirius teases.

Remus turns on his side, pulling Sirius tighter. "Mmmaybe."

"Happy people will know who I belong to right away ?"

Remus groans, hiding his face with his other hand while Sirius laughs. He cranes his neck to see Remus' embarassed smile. His fingers poke at the puffy cheeks, egging him on.

"Don't start Black."

"Lupin." Sirius corrects him.

Remus groans again but this time with an evident grin on his face. "Yea, that sounds really nice."

Sirius snuggles in. He agrees, it does sound nice. He'd love to be a Lupin any day. In fact, he'll be the best Lupin out there.

Remus strokes the ebony hair as his thinks about it. He'd be over the moon (haha get it?) If Sirius takes his name. Heck, he can take everything he is. His clothes, his food, his mind, his heart and his name. Sirius could run of with all that and Remus would let him.

"I really can't choose." Remus says. "I like pissing your family off but I'd also like you as a Lupin."

Sirius sighs. "I really want to see your portrait on that stupid tree."

A bulb appears on Sirius' head. "Oh what if we join names ?"

"Blupin ?"

Sirius slaps his chest playfully. "No silly- though that's a cute idea- I meant Black-Lupin."

Remus smiles even wider. They get to piss the Blacks off AND be Lupins.

"You're a genius my love." Remus kisses his forehead.

"And... we can use whichever when needed. If we meet my family, you'll use Black. If we're going to Hope's, then I'll use Lupin."

Ah Remus loves this man so much.

"Deal."

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"Sirius Lupin, and mum, dinner's ready!"

"C'mon Sirius Lupin," Hope nudges a red faced Sirius'. "Let's have your wedding dinner."

And so they sit, Hope next to her husband across Remus and Sirius. Perhaps they've all made a pact behind Sirius' back because the only name they refer to Sirius is "Sirius Lupin."

"Sirius Lupin, will you get the potatoes dear ?"

"Yes mum." Sirius suppresses his laugh and scoops the potatoes.

When they're done, Lyall stands up. "Sirius Lupin and I will deal with the dishes."

Remus grins, pulling his husband for a cheek kiss. "Good luck Sirius Lupin~"

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