A/N: How great am I? Two chapters in one day. Feel free to worship me. Thanks for the reviews so far. They were fab.

Disclaimer: Same as ever.

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The clock on the wall ticked quietly, barely heard over the sound of loud Peter's snores and the even louder snores of Mr Potter in the room next door.

"Sirius, you awake?" a voice whispered.

"No," Sirius groaned back.

"You feeling alright?"

"Why would I not be alright, James?"

"Well earlier… we all thought Remus was gonna…"

"I have no idea what you're talking about," Sirius lied before changing the subject "I'm gonna prank Moony. Wanna help?"

James faked thinking about it for a few moments before breaking into a grin "Hell yeah."

"Come into the bathroom. I'll explain there."

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Remus let out a gasp, halfway between a shriek and a splutter, as two buckets of freezing water were emptied over him.

"What the hell?" he managed to stammer out, leaping to his feet and shaking his head like a dog "What was that for?"

"That was for nicking my bed," explained Sirius happily.

James sniggered before climbing back into his sleeping bag and going straight back to sleep.

"I'm soaked," Remus moaned pulling off his nightshirt leaving stood only in his boxers "And my bed."

Sirius dragged his eyes away from the intoxicating sight of Remus's near naked body in time to see the grin that flitted across his friends face.

"What?" he asked warily.

"I was just thinking," said Remus innocently "I was very rude earlier. You really should have the bed."

Without saying another word he picked up Sirius round the waist and dropped him onto the soggy bed, quickly pulling the sopping sheets up to his chin. With the quick reflexes born of having to constantly rescue his homework from the hands of his fellow Marauders; Remus tucked the sheet edges under the mattress, effectively trapping Sirius in the bed.

"Remus, let me out," Sirius begged, struggling against the sheets "Please. I'm getting all soggy."

"I thought you wanted the bed," said Remus, smiling happily and sliding into the sleeping bag "Oooh, this is roomy."

With a cry of triumph Sirius managed to extricate himself from the bed and started to take off his damp pyjamas.

"Anyone would think you're a cat not a dog, the way you despise water so much," said Remus's cheerful voice.

Sirius looked up from undoing the last of the buttons on his pyjama top to see Remus watching him. A blush instantly began to spread up his cheeks as he realised Remus was staring straight into his eyes, an expression of curious interest on his face. Sirius looked away and finished pulling off his pyjamas and switched off the light again.

"Budge over then," he said, moving over to the sleeping bag "There's enough room for two if you don't hog it all."

Remus grumbled but complied. Just as Sirius was about to slide in next to him he realised what was happening. He was about to share a bed with Remus and they were both half naked. Wishing desperately that he could chicken out and just go and sleep in the wet bed but knowing that Remus would wonder why, Sirius clambered in next to the werewolf.

They lay in silence for a few moments before Remus made Sirius jump by curling up against his side and slipping a hand round his waist.

"What are you doing?" Sirius stuttered.

"I'm cold," said Remus, tightening his grip on Sirius "And you smell nice. I wonder if you taste nice too"

Before Sirius could respond Remus's lips were on his gentle and soft. Moaning slightly Sirius pulled Remus closer so the smaller boy was lying on top of him. Remus's hands were suddenly in his hair clinging on tightly as though afraid the Sirius would disappear. Eventually the need for oxygen forced them apart.

"Well," murmured Sirius, his breath sending short hot puffs of air across Remus's cheek "Any good?"

"I think I'll have to try it again… just to check," Remus leant forward to kiss him again but Sirius held him back.

"Why didn't you kiss me earlier?"

"I didn't think you actually liked me."

"What changed your mind?"

"James cornered me on the stairs and told me I'm a stupid git for breaking you heart," Remus whispered, his grin evident even in the darkened bedroom "I kind of guessed after that."

"He's a good mate. I'll remember to thank him later," said Sirius leaning up to kiss Remus again.

"Sorry," said Remus moments later when he pulled away to yawn "I'm just really tired."

"That's okay," said Sirius, wrapping his arms round Remus's waist and kissing him gently on the nose "Just go to sleep."

Remus grinned back before dropping his head onto Sirius's shoulder and falling quickly asleep. Sirius watched him sleeping for a few moments before dropping off to sleep himself.

After a few moments a figure on the other side of the room leapt to their feet and dashed over to the bed.

"Hey Pete," James whispered "Wake up. You will never believe how great I am."

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A/N: Sorry 'bout the ending. I just thought it was so James. So? Review? Please? I'll give you a cookie. A chocolate one. :D