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𝐒𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐮𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤

It was days after your small and extremely embarrassing moment with Sirius black, your friend's Ex boyfriend.

It embarrassed you more than you liked to admit, you felt so shameful, you wanted to defend yourself yet ended up in a situation where she'd absolutely detest you for if she ever found out.

Every time you remember the way he touched you, the way he spoke to you, the hairs on the back of your neck would stand up and you felt even more shameful as that's the only thing you could think of.

You barely saw Sirius around, but now it's like he's purposely trying to torment you over those 5 minutes in his dorm, he'd often catch your eye, his smirk decorating his dark features that made you sink in your seat.

He knew what he did to you, and you just had to feel something about it that day.

And as for your friend, you avoided her as best as you could, barely talking to her, she didn't deserve this to happen to her, or you for that matter.

But as more days passed, the more you were overthinking it.

What if Sirius told her?

He wouldn't.

Of course he would.

Sirius wasn't your friend, or anything else, so why would he keep your secrets?

Your palms became more sweaty as your pulse picked up, not taking any more of this feeling in the pit of your stomach as you found yourself barging into Sirius's shared dorm once again.

Only he was not there, it was a boy with dark curls and glasses, he looked a little confused as he spoke up.

"Excuse me?" He started, turning around his four post bed, facing you. "Uh— i'm.. where's Sirius?" You blurted, your palms sweating so bad you wiped them in the back of your skirt.

"Showering, he'll be out in a second." The boy continued, a smirk making its way on his tanned face.

"Well, I'll just come back another time." You blinked nervously, there's time to get out of this, you thought to yourself, knowing how crazy that was.

Insanely crazy, but why did it feel exciting?

The boy with curls didn't have time to respond as the bathroom door was sprung open, a very shirtless with just  towel around his waist and wet hair Sirius walking through, noticing you standing with the boy as he quickly took his wand and left the bedroom, leaving you alone with Sirius.

"What are you doing here?" Sirius narrowed his eyes, closing the bathroom door as he lifted up the towel around his waist as you found yourself gawking.

"I needed to talk to you." You nervously stated, Sirius only smirked, scoffing, his perfect teeth coming into view, his eyes so gray and his hair so dark, you were probably melting in spot.

"'Talk' to me, is that it?" Sirius asked after a second of waiting for you to change what you were just telling him, he had you bad, and he knew it.

"Yes, talk, I just don't want you to tell my friend about anything, I know you'd screw me over like that, I see the way you look at me." You rambled, not knowing how you found it in you.

"How do I look at you?" Sirius asked, his smirk faltering, he looked pretty pissed, but pleased about it anyway.

You fidgeted with your fingers. "Answer me, how do I look at you?" Sirius continued as he began walking closer to you, his chest gleaming with water, his collarbones defined and his arms perfectly toned.

He stood in front of you, getting a clear look into his blazing gray eyes. "You know how audacious you are?" Sirius asked, getting closer and closer you could feel his body heat radiating against you.