When I opened my eyes I expected to wake up from this dream, this amazing, unbelievable dream, but when I did, he was there. Sirius Black III was stood there in front of me with those pearling grey eyes staring into my soul. It was almost as if he was trying to read my mind.
"You're real." I whispered happily.
Sirius smiled that gorgeous genuine smile I loved so very much. "Of course, I'm real Moony." he giggled. Sirius Black giggled I never thought I'd see the day that Sirius freaking Black actually giggled, and because of me no less. My heart melted at the sound.
"Are you sure? This feels a lot like a dream I once had."
"You've dreamt about me?" he asked with an amused smirk.
"We weren't in the library, but yes, I've had dreams about you." I admitted, feeling the heat quickly rising up my neck onto my face.
"Oh, where were we then?" Sirius asked, stepping closer. I stepped backwards, feeling the embarrassment growing. I backed up until I hit the wall, and Sirius was just as close as he was before, if not closer than ever.
"We were sat on top of the astronomy tower staring at the sky, and you rolled onto me and, well, you know." I told him wanting to crawl under a rock with how embarrassed I was.
"No, I don't know. Please carry on, I want to hear more." Sirius teased, stepping closer and putting his hands on either side of me.
"Pads please." I begged, lifting my hands to cover my face.
Sirius placed his hands over mine and removed them from my face. "You look so cute when you blush, Moony." I blushed harder and squeezed my eyes closed. I could hear Sirius laughing breathlessly, which made my heart skip. Sirius' laugh always made things better, I don't know how to explain it, but it just always made my day brighter. He always made my day better.
"Sirius please stop." I begged, keeping my eyes tightly shut.
"Stop what, my handsome Moony?" Sirius asked teasingly.
I rolled my eyes. "Just please stop."
"Alright, I'll stop if you open your eyes for me. Let me see those gorgeous brown eyes." Sirius begged, and I could practically see the smirk he had.
I opened my eyes to see that smirk and those sparkling grey eyes.
"Your eyes are gorgeous, Padfoot." I informed, lifting my hand to cup his cheek, gently rubbing my thumb over his cheekbone, his perfectly sculpted cheekbone.
"They're nothing compared to yours, Moony." I couldn't help the smile that crept onto my face, heating my cheeks once again.
"I should finish re-shelving the rest of these books. The poor women's got too much to deal with as it is." I told Sirius, pulling him down into a quick soft kiss before turning us both and gently pushing him back against the wall and turning to grab a handful of books to re-shelve.
I turned to one of the bookshelves when I felt familiar strong arms wrap around my waist and Sirius' face find its way to hide in the crook of my neck.
"How were your breakfast strawberries Pads?" I asked, lifting one of the book to read the title before placing it in the right place.
"How did you know I had strawberries?" Sirius asked, lifting his head, resting his chin on my shoulder as I continued to shelf the books in my hand.
"Handsome, you taste like strawberries, it's kind of hard to miss." I informed turning around in his arms loosely draping my arms around his neck.
"You think I'm handsome?" he asked. Of course, I do. Have you seen yourself?
