Harry Potter One Shots And Imagines

Sirius Black- Cuddling (c)

Sirius and you had been in a relationship for the past three years, and although he had nothing against PDA, but cuddling wasn't his thing really. You wanted to cuddle, but seen as he'd make an excuse not to, you did your best not to bring up the concept, but you didn't really know why he wouldn't just cuddle up on the sofa in the common room.

Today was a bad day. They didn't occur overly often, put today you were sad, and wanted to cry, so rather than doing homework or being helpful in anyway, you wrapped a blanket around yourself and lay down on the sofa in the common room and hoped to disappear.

You knew that was an implausibility, but you could hope.

You stayed there for a short while until someone approached you.

"Y/N/N, what are you doing down here?" Sirius asked.

"I don't feel good. It's comfier to curl up on the sofa," You stated, "It feels more secure and warm."

He knelt down on the floor in front of you taking one of his hands in his.

"What is wrong?" He asked softly.

"I just feel down. I'm not certain why. I just want to cry," You whispered sitting up, "I'm sorry. You don't want to talk about me being an emotional wreck."

Sirius furrowed his eyebrows, looking at you with a concerned expression.

"No, I do not like to talk to you about you feeling sad, not because I dislike discussing your emotions but due to not wanting to have to be in a situation where you are sad enough to need to talk about it," he smiled weakly, "but if you need to talk I am here? Is there anything I can do to make you feel better?"

You thought for a second, but you instantly knew what you wanted, and what you needed to help you feel better.

"Can we please just cuddle on the sofa? Just once. Please," You whispered softly doing your best to not let yourself cry once more.

He seemed hesitant for a moment, but nodded.

"Scoot up," He stated.

You did as you were told. He sat onto the sofa before pulling you to him, wrapping his arms around you, holding you tightly to his chest. It was comforting to just be close and comforted by your boyfriend.

"Thank you," You whispered softly, "This means a lot. I know you aren't a fan of cuddling. But it does make me happy, so thank you for this."

He laughed softly into your ear.

"I am glad this makes you happy. Because I was slightly too fast to judge this whole cuddling malarkey. It's quite nice actually," He said in an almost whisper pressing his lips lightly on the side of your head.

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Written by Charlotte.