No, no, I don't like this pairing! And James is hopelessly straight! (And I have no icon that's remotely suitable for this, so here, have some flail!) And yet...this is so delicious. Just, yes.
The silence stretches and Sirius imagines a million things he could say, like, Hard to steal what you already own, or, You nicked me years ago, you stupid poof. Instead, he slowly runs his tongue over the inside of his bottom lip and speaks quietly. "Steal me?"
"Yeah." That mad grin lights up James's features again, the one that says James Potter never bothers nicking something that isn't worth its weight in goblin gold, and that he never bothers holding onto whatever it is he's nicked unless it really is his prize possession.
The silence stretches and Sirius imagines a million things he could say, like, Hard to steal what you already own, or, You nicked me years ago, you stupid poof. Instead, he slowly runs his tongue over the inside of his bottom lip and speaks quietly. "Steal me?"
"Yeah." That mad grin lights up James's features again, the one that says James Potter never bothers nicking something that isn't worth its weight in goblin gold, and that he never bothers holding onto whatever it is he's nicked unless it really is his prize possession.
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