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Rule No 8: James Potter is the best friend ever

As we settled in to watch "The Fault In Our Stars," James took the most comfortable spot on the couch, leaving Sirius and me squished together on the other end. Our shoulders brushed against each other, and there was a subtle warmth in the contact that made my heart race just a bit faster.

Throughout the movie, our proximity didn't go unnoticed. Occasionally, our hands would graze, and our knees would touch, sending little sparks of electricity through me. The film may have been a love story on the screen, but there was an unspoken connection forming between Sirius and me that felt just as profound. As the movie continued I felt my trousers tightening, my face heats. During a quiet moment in the movie, I excused myself to go to the bathroom. I slipped away from the couch, leaving behind the cozy warmth of the living room and the closeness of Sirius. As I closed the bathroom door behind me, I took a moment to collect my thoughts, my mind still processing the events of the evening.

It was in these brief moments alone that I allowed myself to reflect on the connection that had been growing between Sirius and me. With a sigh, I couldn't help but wonder what the future might hold for us as I sat on the toilet waiting for my dick to soften. As I finished washing my hands and was about to leave the bathroom, I heard a soft, hesitant knock on the door. I furrowed my brow, wondering who it could be, but when the door slowly creaked open, revealing Sirius on the other side, all doubts vanished.

He had a gentle smile on his face as he said, "Mind if I join you for a moment?" His presence was a welcome surprise, and I stepped aside to let him in, leaving the bathroom door ajar. But as I stepped aside to let Sirius  into the bathroom, he closed the door behind him, his gaze locked onto mine. Without a word, he closed the distance between us, and before I could react, he pressed his lips against mine in a soft, lingering kiss.

The world seemed to fade away in that moment, leaving only the two of us and the electric connection between our lips. It was a kiss filled with unspoken emotions, a confirmation of the feelings that had been growing between us. As we finally pulled away, our eyes met, and we shared a knowing smile, the unspoken promise of more moments like this to come.

As Sirius and I shared that unexpected, intimate moment in the bathroom, the bathroom door swung open, and James walked past, heading back to the living room. Our hearts raced, fearing his reaction, but to our surprise, he didn't say a word.

Instead, he simply smiled knowingly and continued on his way, as if he had seen nothing more than two friends sharing a private conversation. It was a subtle acceptance of whatever was happening between Sirius and me, and it eased our worries.

When we rejoined James in the living room, he acted as if nothing had happened, and the three of us settled back in to finish the movie. In that unspoken understanding, we found a sense of comfort and acceptance that allowed us to enjoy the rest of the evening without awkwardness or tension.