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(Sirius!XReader)

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title: "You think I'm cute when I'm mad?! WELL IM ABOUT TO GET GORGEOUS!"

word count:   656

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You're seething, honestly.

You can feel your blood burning and skin prickling as you watch that blasted girl from Ravenclaw fawn all over your boyfriend. Usually, it happened the other way around, with Sirius becoming overly protective and jealous over you when any guy even looked in your direction. It almost always ended in dominating smut, and his reasoning behind his irrational temper being, "You know I don't like to share, Y/N."

You weren't the jealous type, really. 

Maybe it was the way her frail, bony hand was resting on his shoulder as she threw her head back and let out a rather unattractive howl of laughter. Or maybe it was the fact that Sirius was peering up at her from his spot on top of the table, his jet black eyes focused on her with alarming focus.

"Something got your eye, Y/N?" James inquires, following your gaze and smirking at you knowingly. 

You frown at him, eyes tearing away from the debacle across the Great Hall. "Don't know what you're talking about, Potter." 

"It's alright, no need to get defensive, Sirius is an attractive guy it's okay to be-"

"Don't." You grit out, stabbing your fork into your breakfast plate for emphasis.

You weren't jealous.

You do take careful note not to look up again, though. Not wanting to lose the contents of your stomach as fast as your heaving it down. And you keep up the facade when you feel someone sink in on your right side, thigh pressing against yours.

"Hey baby." Sirius hums, pushing your hair aside to press a kiss to your cheek. 

You grunt a hello in response, not looking at him. 

It doesn't take long for him to catch on, however, because as the rest of your friend group continue on with the mornings musings, he leans closer to you. 

"S'wrong, love?" He murmurs, hand wrapping around your lower back.

You squeak, turning slightly to frown at him, eyes narrowed.

He notes the crease forming in between your eyebrows, the way your eyes are heavily lidded as if you're trying to hide from him, the way your biting the corner of your lip and the way your hands are gripping your fork so tight that your knuckles have lost all the blood in them. 

He knows it- you're mad.

He grins slightly, trying to control it as he follows your gaze at the boisterous laughter from the Ravenclaw table. "C'mon now, love, I know something's wrong. Talk to me... who's bothering you?" 

You catch his smirk and pull away from him with a scowl, "Sod off, Sirius. You- it's you bothering me. You twat."

He let's out a low whistle, covering his heart with his hand dramatically, "S'not nice, love. Hurting my feelings." 

You grunt, turning away from him and hunching your shoulders slightly. 

He frowns, sharing a look with James who's wide eyed and shaking his head at Sirius.

"You're cute when you're mad." Sirius mumbles, leaning forward and engulfing you into his arms.

"Let go! You- Sirius!" You cry, trying to pry away from his death grip.

"Admit it! You always make me admit it!" Sirius says, lips near your ear.

You sigh, slumping back against him, "Fine. I'm jealous, happy? You dummy." 

Sirius hums turning you in his arms, "Not happy. You know I love you, yeah? S'all about you, babe."

You stare at him, not responding.

He sighs, you're usually so energetic and he feels bad staring at your solemn expression, and he leans his forehead against yours pressing a few lingering kisses there, "Need me to show you how much you mean to me? Or should i go back and talk to.."

"You think I'm cute when I'm mad?! WELL IM ABOUT TO GET GORGEOUS." You cry, pushing away from him as you cut him off.

He grins wildly, seeing you come back to life, "There's my girl. Missed ya."