Angsty little drabble
Title: Fogged up Fallacies
Fandom: Harry Potter
Ship: Remus/Sirius
Genre: Angst, 100 words
Rating: R
Disclaimer: Well, after seeing what the film has done to the marauders, I have to admit that I wish I had some say in all this. Alas, I do not - and James has blond hair. -_-
A/N: Written for the sirius_remus100 Challenge: glass
Summary: Thinking that Remus is the traitor, Sirius tells himself he doesn’t love him as he says goodbye.
Sirius finds him in the shower.
He shreds his clothes at the sound of running water, avoiding the pained, tainted, treacherous glow of amber eyes as he presses him up against the fogging glass. He runs his hands emotionlessly over skin more scarred than his pride, hot water drowning the stench of guilt as he pushes his leg between thighs that no longer warm his bed. Oh lover, bastard, spy, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you for letting me fall in love with you, Sirius rasps, biting down on Remus’ shoulder before he leaves for Godric’s Hollow.