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Sirius and James would sneak in firewhiskey from their Hogsmeade trips.
Sirius would then propose various drinking games hoping that after a few drinks he would be confident enough to make a move on tipsy Remus.
But Remus has very high tolerance and Sirius is always the first one to get wasted so Remus ends up taking care of him, putting him to bed etc.
He actually lowkey enjoys it, even though Sirius doesn't seem to recollect any of it in the mornings.
You: ((7th year)) It was a few hours after the worst Quidditch match of the season for the Gryffindor team. They'd lost by a landslide to Hufflepuff, and James had convinced the rest of the Marauders to drink away their sorrows with a bottle of self-refilling firewhiskey. He, of course, had been dragged away by Lily as soon as he'd started getting too bad, and Peter had fallen asleep behind a couch after his first glass, leaving Sirius and Remus the only conscious people still in the common room. Sirius grinned as he refilled his glass. "Having fun, Moony?" He asked, leaning back on the couch he was sitting on. ((Continue as Remus, Wolfstar? Let me know if you don't like.))
Stranger: "I'm not sure anyone has fun at a losing party, but yeah, I guess." Remus said, smirking at his friend, ignoring the butterflies in his stomach.
You: "Mm, right, almost forgot about that." Sirius waved his hand dismissively, a grin still on his face, showing how much he'd truly had to drink.
Stranger: "I dont know how, you were a ____ in that game, you should remember it. I was lucky enough to only be in the stands, or unlucky enough, depends on how you look at it." Remus hadnt had a lot to drink, although he had had some, he figured that in a while he would have to drag Sirius up to their room so he wouldn't embarrass himself in the morning.
Stranger: ((Add whatever position he would play into the blank))
You: ((Chaser)) Sirius gave a very un-Sirius-like giggle, sprawling himself suddenly across Remus' lap. "You were just too captivating, my Moony," he said, grinning up at the poor boy who was currently being sat upon.
Stranger: ((K)) Remus looked down at Sirius, an eyebrow raised. "Um, what?" he asked, somewhat curious by what Sirius meant. He figured that Sirius would just lie back down on his lap if he shoved hm off, and decided to just leave him there.
You: "You heard me," Sirius giggled again, curling up more in his lap. "I was just so captivated by your ra-radi-uh... Perfect-ness," it was always a sign when Sirius was gone-drunk, when he couldn't even speak straight. "I couldn't bear to think about that game."
Stranger: "Yeah, sure. Your drunk." Remus said, butterflies filling his stomach all the same. "Well, that I believe." he added at Sirius' last statement. Remuses hand rested on Sirius' long hair, unconsciously petting him.
You: Sirius butted against his hand slightly, unable to help himself. It was the dog in him. "'m not that drunk, Moony," he mumbled, eyes closing against his will.
Stranger: Remus smiled at his dog-like actions. "Yeah, and I'm the queen of england." He replied, smiling as Sirius' eyes closed.
You: "You are?" Sirius giggled, eyes still closed blissfully. "I always guessed you were a queen, Moons..." he nestled closer to him.
Stranger: Remus smiled, "Im sure you did Padfoot, I am sure you did." he said, deciding to take advantage of drunk Sirius, and he wrapped his arms around him, breathing in Sirius.
You: Sirius grinned happily, nuzzling against him softly. "D'you love me, Remy?" he asked after a moment, mumbling and slurring his words a little.
Stranger: Remus got chills as Sirius nuzzled him. "of course I do Siri, how could I not?" Remus replied, smiling down at his crush.
You: "Love-love?" Sirius inquired, yawning a little.
Stranger: "Well, I uh... well-um Yes." Remus said, blushing slightly, even though he figured that Sirius would not remember it in the morning.
You: He grinned happily. "Good. Cuz I love-love you too, my Moony." He yawned again. "I'm sleepy," he proclaimed, and giggled.
Stranger: Remus smiled, "Good. Do you want me to take you up to bed?" Drunk sirius always made him laugh, and he did so now.
You: "Will you stay with me?" Sirius asked, opening his eyes with difficulty. It wasn't uncommon for the two of them to cuddle together at night, especially after a night of drinking. "Please, Moons?"
Stranger: Remus smiled. "Allright, Ill stay with you." he said, although if he was completely sober he probably wouldnt agree to it. He pushed Sirius up off his lap, and stood up, holding his hand out for Sirius to take.
You: Sirius took his hand with a grin, overbalancing and half-falling into Remus. "Oops. Hi, Moony!" He laughed and leaned on him heavily.
Stranger: Remus smiled, holding out a hand to steady him. "Hi Siri."
You: Sirius placed a sloppy kiss on his cheek as they walked up the stairs slowly.
Stranger: Remus rolled his eyes. He walked into the room they shared with James and Peter.
You: Sirius fell onto his own bed, pulling Remus on top of him, laughing quietly. "Love you, my Moony," he mumbled, quickly wrapping his arms around him so he couldn't escape.
