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A face appears where the box was just moments ago.
"Hello!" Chirps James with an enthusiastic smile. It's not that he liked Elizabeth, he liked annoying her.
"Get away." Elizabeth hisses. James only smirks.
"Oi, Padfoot, I think it wants a word with you." He calls out.
"James don't call Elizabeth it." Fleamont scolds. "Apologize. Now."
" I offer my deep condolences, Sir." James says once his father is out of earshot.
  "Screw you, Potter."
  "Fuck you, Kono."
  "Good morning, Love." Sirius buts in, wrapping his arms around her waist.
  "Fuck you, Sirius." She would've used his last name, but Elizabeth didn't know it.
  "I'll take up that offer later." He winks. She slaps his chest and pushes away.
  "Out!" She barks and starts herding them.
  "Why?"
   "Fine, I guess you want to see me get dressed for rhe bloody wedding." It was in a few hours, James, Fleamont, Sirius, and Elizabeth were just trying to get a few more things in.
  James gets out, but Sirius stays. Elizabeth couldn't care less who saw her change, her mum had made her dance practically naked for so many men she'd lost her innocence.
    She scoffed but started changing, making sure to be almost naked before searching the boxes for her dress.
  Sirius smirked at her, coming up behind her and kissing Elizabeth's neck. She bites her lip.
  "I have a proposition," Sirius says against her skin, "how about we have a special friendship? Sorta a friend's with benefits thing." Elizabeth laughs.
  "We're not friends, but how about we just do the benefit part, no feelings involved?"  She says. Sirius buts his lip with a cocky smirk.
  "Deal."
  

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