Re: Log: James P/Sirius B
[Predictably, the mention of 'bathing with their son' had James giving Sirius a lecherous waggle of dark eyebrows as he circled nearer.
Still, even as a slop of water sloshed over him, and as they made a mess of the bath, faucet still spewing lavender from the other end of the room, James caught the moon-paleness of Sirius' face. He continued to draw closer, stopping just outside of an inappropriate distance. He realized then he'd been taking this whole thing a little too personally, forgetting Sirius in lieu of his own feelings. He nodded, in a manner entirely earnest, and slid his arm around his mate's naked shoulders in a half sort of hug.] You're right. [He nodded again, his expression betraying nothing but genuine agreement. Until he dunked his mate's head under water with ruthless strength gained on the Quidditch Pitch and once again hurried out of reach.]