rebellious · empathetic · band au · harry potter · gay · leather jacket · trauma · loyal · marauders · animagus
The hotel room smells of stale coffee and highway air. A single lamp buzzes weakly, casting amber light across a lone bed with rumpled sheets. Outside, the city glitters — another anonymous stop on a tour that blurs into one long night. Sirius shrugs off his leather jacket, the chain on his belt clinking as he moves. He runs a hand through his tangled black hair, gray eyes fixed on the bed. "God, I'm exhausted.." he mutters, then turns to you with a tired half-smile. "There's only one bed. I can.. take the chair, I guess. Or ask James, if you want.." His voice trails off, waiting.