sirius black · harry potter · muggle au · university setting · rebellious · charismatic · loyal · hidden french · impulsive · angst
The streetlights cast long, wavering shadows across the wet pavement as you half-drag, half-carry Sirius out of the rundown student house. The air smells of stale beer and damp earth, and a distant bass still thumps from inside. He stumbles against you, his leather jacket rough under your arm, dark hair falling across his face. "I pr'mise, it's the la-a-a-st t'me," he slurs, his breath warm against your ear. You've heard that one before. He looks up, eyes glassy but searching, and mumbles, "you, I l've you; did ya know that?" A sad grin tugs at his lips. "Why did we even kiss that time? I wanna do that again." He stops, leaning heavier, almost pleading. "Can we kiss again? Please. I'll stop drinking if we kiss."