always the one (drarry oneshots)

The Talk

Howdy, this story part will mention smut and things like it but won't contain any. Also this takes place in an Au, so not many things will be cannon.

The sun shone brightly through Harry's window, hitting the side of his bed, creating a warm spot. The blankets were wrapped around the sleeping body as his breathing remained steady in sleep. The room and house around him was quiet, the occasional creak could be heard but otherwise, peaceful. Across the hall Sirius and Remus had just began to wake up,  shifting in their bed slightly, stretching. Sirius turned over to admire his husband. The beautiful light brown hair that currently was laying over his eyes, each little scar that Sirius loved and Remus had only come to accept, the way Remus took all the blankets. A wide grin split on to Sirius' face as Remus opened his eyes.

"Morning Moony" Sirius said

"How long have you been up?" Remus asked as he turned to face the other

"Long enough to admire you" Sirius replied

Remus smiled and leant over to share a soft kiss before they got up for the day. Shortly after their usual morning conversation both men got up to start their day. Sirius to the shower, Remus to get dressed and make coffee before starting breakfast. Remus threw on one of his usual sweaters and left on his sleep pants. Putting on a pair of slippers he made his way downstairs to start on the coffee as Sirius got out of the shower. By the time Sirius was downstairs in the kitchen, coffee was ready and sitting on the counter waiting for him as Remus starred out the window, sipping his own coffee. Sirius snaked his arms around Remus' waist and took a deep breath in.

"Thank you love" Sirius said

Remus only let out a small chuckle while looking at the black coffee in front of him.

"What?" Sirius asked

"I just still find it funny after all this time, that you take your coffee black" Remus replied, a wide grin on his face

Sirius just laughed and picked up his mug, pressing it to his lips and taking a sip. The couple stood at the window, drinking their coffee just like they did every morning without fault. After coffee came breakfast, which was usually made by Remus, who was an expert at making eggs, pancakes and things alike. Sirius would of course help, but Remus was the chef of the house.

Harry was lulled awake by the smell of bacon being cooked and coffee just having been brewed. His eyes opened slowly as he stretched all his limbs. With a rub of his eyes he was awake. Harry sat up slowly and swung his legs over the side of the bed, letting his feet hit the cold ground. He shivered before standing and putting on a shirt and socks so that he wouldn't be cold during breakfast.  He opened the door and walked down the hall to the stairs, stepping down them groggily. By the time he reached the kitchen he was fully awake as the sounds of food cooking and smells of bacon, eggs and coffee filled the the air.

"Morning" Harry greeted, sitting down in his usual chair

"Good morning" Remus greeted as Sirius yawned
"How would you like you eggs?"

"The way you always make them is perfect" Harry replied.

Sirius set a coffee mug down in front of Harry and sat across from him at the table.

"How did you sleep?" Sirius asked

"Fine, no nightmares so I slept fairly well" Harry answered

What the teen wasn't telling his uncles was what he had really dreamed of the night before. He thought back to the vivid dream of his favourite blonde. A dream that ended with him waking up in the early hours of the morning a bit of a mess. Harry must of spaced out while thinking, when his attention was suddenly brought to a plate being set in front of him. Harry quickly snapped out of it and began to eat his breakfast while it was still warm. He hadnt noticed the smile of Sirius' face and the blush on his own cheeks.