Oh what a sweet, lovely, fluffy fic! I do love a good "we're dating, we just have no idea" story, and this one was so sweet. I love the switch, where it's Sirius pining and waiting this time, rather than Remus, who is completely oblivious. And while I'm going to second (or third) everyone else's comments about Peter finding Sirius beautiful, I particularly loved this bit: “You arsehole,” said Sirius, kissing him again. “You have the fucking audacity to scold me for being late, when I’ve been waiting for you for literal years.” Because that was just such a perfect Sirius thing to say.
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Date: 2017-12-18 04:25 pm (UTC)“You arsehole,” said Sirius, kissing him again. “You have the fucking audacity to scold me for being late, when I’ve been waiting for you for literal years.”
Because that was just such a perfect Sirius thing to say.
So much fun! Lovely job!