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[siriuslycheeky]

Sirius tossed his chest in the corner of Remus's bedroom and flopped on the bed, snuffling his face into the comforter. Oh! How it smelled of his werewolf lover! Mrs. Lupin had yet to say whether he was allowed to sleep in Remus's room, but he had a feeling there would be no issue

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[under_the_m00n]

Remus set his luggage gently against the wall and looked over at Sirius, raising an eyebrow. "You know... ya' don't get ta' sleep in my bed. That's where I sleep, ya' big pup."

[siriuslycheeky]

"We're sleepin' together, you tosser," he retorted with a grin, grabbing a pillow and tossing it at Remus. He rolled over, exposing his belly, and splayed his arms and legs, taking up the entirety of the bed.

"This," he began, loudly, "is my spot. That," and he wiggled his toe at the unoccupied corner of the bed, "is your spot."

[under_the_m00n]

"Oh, no. I don't think so. I'll shove ya' off and tie ya to the bloody chair."

He smiled and walked over, smacking Sirius over the head with the pillow.

[siriuslycheeky]

Sirius moaned dramatically and covered his eyes. "NO! You'll never take me alive!" That said, he flailed, scar-covered hands swinging around in the air. Aimlessly.