Not the Norm

*some wolfstar fluff requested by a follower!!!!

I LOVE YOU ALL❤️❤️❤️❤️

-SB

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Remus whimpered as he was moved to a hospital bed close to the windows, his blood still seeping through the bandages. Tonight had been particularly bad, he'd clawed his chest somehow, and he'd smashed into a cabinet, hurting his pelvis. Other than that he was simply very worse for the wear.

"Rest up love. I'll check on you in the morning."Madame Pomfrey said, pulling the covers up to his chin.

She left to the small room across the hall, leaving Remus alone. He wanted to cry, almost did, until a loud crash echoed outside.

"Jesus Christ are you two absolutely daft?!" Came a yelled whisper.

"Oh I'm sorry, who snuck you out here at three am to help you crawl through a damn window!" Whisper-Screamed another.

The window was shoved open and knocked over a ton of bottles of medicines to the floor. Remus sat up, completely flabbergasted.

Sirius flipped up onto the window, climbing in through the space. He hollered down a few praises of gratitude and then shut the door, walking to Remus' bed.

"Hello gorgeous." Sirius said with a grin, pulling the covers back.

"How-"

"I paid off James and Peter to lift me up." Sirius said. "Scooch over I'm freezing!" He whined, peeling off his leather jacket and showing off one of Remus' jumpers and a pair of Remus' heavily worn sweats. Sirius' comfort clothes.

"I see you're sporting my usual." Remus said with a raised brow.

"Shut up I was stressed." Sirius grumbled clambering into the bed and burrowing under the covers, quietly keening until Remus wrapped him up in his arms.

"You're so needy." Remus teased.

"And to think I was going to give you a massage." Sirius seethed, steaming in Remus' arms. He got grumpy when he didn't sleep enough.

"I think you'd benefit from a massage more than me, I'll take one though. If you're offering."

Sirius grumbled but shifted, pulling his much bigger and taller boyfriend back against his belly.

"What hurts?" He asked.

"Besides everything? My hips pretty bad right now." Remus mumbled, resting his head back on Sirius' chest.

The brunette tugged Remus' trousers and underpants down past his hips. Gently, he began kneading at the flesh of his boyfriends left hip.

"Mmmm... yeah, there." Remus mumbled nestling back in Sirius' arms. Sirius blushed.

"Oh hush." He said, trying to sound like an adult.

"I love when I make you flustered." Remus grinned, grabbing Sirius' (his) jumper and pulling the brunette down to his lips. "But I love you even more."

Sirius kissed him back and continued his massaging, being very gentle.

"Little lower." Remus pleaded, leading Sirius' hand to his thigh. Padfoot swallowed and continued gently massaging the skin there.

"Littlleeee lower." Remus said, teasing his boyfriend now. Sirius whined. "Alright alright I'm sorry. My hip really does hurt like hell." Remus said, his pain slipping through his facade. He grabbed Sirius' hand and led it back to his hip, groaning with pleasure as Sirius fingers loosened the muscles, relaxed him completely. "Ugh you're amazing. That feels amazing. Could you maybe do my shoulder?" Remus begged.

"You are going to owe me an insurmountable amount of cuddles after this." Sirius said, gently using his knuckles to press into Remus' shoulder.

"Course love." Remus said, stretching and pressing back into Sirius' chest. The sleeves on Remus' jumper were way to big for Sirius arms, so they kept falling down past his hands and covering his fingers.

"Alright come here babe." Remus said, sitting up and scooping Sirius into his arms. He sat up, Sirius legs wrapped around his waist, and Sirius arms strung around his neck. The brunette whimpered and nestled into Remus' neck.

"M' really sleepy." Sirius keened, getting fussier.

"I know baby. Do you want me to hold you on top of me? Or my side-"

Sirius just shoved Remus over, making little whimpers and fussy sounds while he tried to get comfy.

"Darling my chest-" Remus gasped.

Sirius jumped from Remus arms, bewildered.

"Wait-wait- No. no no no no... Sirius sweetheart I'm fine, we just have to be careful is all."

"I hurt you." Sirius whispered.

"Come here my love." Remus said, his arms out.

"I...I hurt you." Sirius cried, stumbling backwards.

"Sirius Orion black get your arse over here and let me cuddle you."

Sirius shook his head, backing up towards the window.

"If you don't get over here in five seconds I'll get up and get you." Remus threatened.

"But that'll hurt you!" Sirius whined.

"Baby come here please. All you did was touch my chest. I've done that to myself more than you've done it."

With that, Sirius seemed convinced and walked over to Remus' bed. He tried to lay beside Remus but the hurt boy wasn't having it and opened his arms.

"No I don't-"

"Now." Remus said. Sirius crawled over him, sprawling across his body like a toddler. Sirius buried his nose in Remus' neck, breathing in his scent. His absent mindedly traced little patterns in Remus' shoulder, smiling when Remus gave him praise.

"I love you my little fussy flower." Remus said as he shut his eyes. The nickname was definitely one of Sirius' favorites. Remus had started calling him flower, or flowers, or my flower after they had spent the night at a small cottage, flowers always seeming to find their way tucked behind the brunettes ear. It made Sirius feel important, treasured.

"I love you too."

Remus gently rubbed Sirius' back, grinning when Sirius sprawled out across his entire body, his nose still pressed to Remus' throat.

"Can we stay like this forever?" Sirius asked, but Remus was snoring quietly, his arms tightening around Sirius. The brunette was disappointed and frowned, until Remus started talking. At first Sirius thought he was awake, but then the little strings of words came from Remus' lips while his eyes stayed closed and he showed no sign of consciousness.

"Sirius... love... flowers-" Remus grinned, his fingers twitching as he reached for something in his dream. "Mmmmm....Sirius Lupin sounds nice... noowooooooo-" Remus clutched Sirius a little tighter, bur the brunette was too busy about to cry. 'Sirius Lupin sounds nice' he thought. A stupid grin broke across his face.

Sirius Lupin did sound nice. Sirius Lupin was bound to get more cuddles.

Sirius slept without a singe nightmare, waking up to a small rose tucked in his ear, his lover still snoring, the flower's stem discarded on the bedside table.

*Fin*