Birthday Present [Sirius/Harry]
Title: Birthday Present
Author: digthewriter
Pairing(s)/character(s): Sirius/Harry
Rating: PG-13
Word count: 100X3
Summary: Sirius comes home on his birthday and is surprised to find Harry already there waiting for him.
Warnings: Highlight to read*AU. Muggle living. Nothing extreme*
Disclaimer: Harry Potter characters are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No profit is being made, and no copyright infringement is intended. No offence is intended. This was written for fun and not for profit.
A/N: Written for the prompt "neighbour" for harry100 and sirius_black birthday party.
Sirius was surprised to see Harry already home when he arrived from the shop. He'd been working on his motorcycle all day and was exhausted. All he wanted was a long shower, and sleep.
He was glad that the neighbours were out of town, so there would be no late night party noises either. He really shouldn't have let Harry convince him to live in a Muggle building, surrounded by all those young kids. He just felt too old around all of them.
"You're here!" Harry said, standing up and looking too excited.
"Yeah..." Sirius said, sceptically. "Why are you so surprised?"
"I'd made dinner, but wasn't sure if you'd be out with Arthur or come straight home," Harry said and that confused Sirius even more. Eventually, Harry rolled his eyes and sighed. "I know it's your birthday, Sirius."
"Oh, no big deal," Sirius said, dismissing it. Though, touched that Harry had found out about it, and remembered. He smiled softly and patted Harry's shoulder. "I'll just pop into the shower, first."
"That's the thing..." Harry said, drawling. Sirius raised an eyebrow in question. "Mind if I join you?"
Sirius licked his lips at the idea. It was his birthday. He would've been lying if he'd said that this was a surprise, or this was something he hadn't thought about. Having Harry there with him, under the same roof, had been somewhat agonising, and not in a good way.
Harry bit his lower lip and looked hopeful. Sirius had a sneaky suspicion that Harry knew exactly what he was doing. Harry ran a hand through his hair and then started to unbutton his shirt. Clearly, there was no stopping him.
"What are you doing?" Sirius all but whispered, unable to find his voice.
"Opening your birthday present for you, Sirius."
Author: digthewriter
Pairing(s)/character(s): Sirius/Harry
Rating: PG-13
Word count: 100X3
Summary: Sirius comes home on his birthday and is surprised to find Harry already there waiting for him.
Warnings: Highlight to read*AU. Muggle living. Nothing extreme*
Disclaimer: Harry Potter characters are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No profit is being made, and no copyright infringement is intended. No offence is intended. This was written for fun and not for profit.
A/N: Written for the prompt "neighbour" for harry100 and sirius_black birthday party.
Sirius was surprised to see Harry already home when he arrived from the shop. He'd been working on his motorcycle all day and was exhausted. All he wanted was a long shower, and sleep.
He was glad that the neighbours were out of town, so there would be no late night party noises either. He really shouldn't have let Harry convince him to live in a Muggle building, surrounded by all those young kids. He just felt too old around all of them.
"You're here!" Harry said, standing up and looking too excited.
"Yeah..." Sirius said, sceptically. "Why are you so surprised?"
"I'd made dinner, but wasn't sure if you'd be out with Arthur or come straight home," Harry said and that confused Sirius even more. Eventually, Harry rolled his eyes and sighed. "I know it's your birthday, Sirius."
"Oh, no big deal," Sirius said, dismissing it. Though, touched that Harry had found out about it, and remembered. He smiled softly and patted Harry's shoulder. "I'll just pop into the shower, first."
"That's the thing..." Harry said, drawling. Sirius raised an eyebrow in question. "Mind if I join you?"
Sirius licked his lips at the idea. It was his birthday. He would've been lying if he'd said that this was a surprise, or this was something he hadn't thought about. Having Harry there with him, under the same roof, had been somewhat agonising, and not in a good way.
Harry bit his lower lip and looked hopeful. Sirius had a sneaky suspicion that Harry knew exactly what he was doing. Harry ran a hand through his hair and then started to unbutton his shirt. Clearly, there was no stopping him.
"What are you doing?" Sirius all but whispered, unable to find his voice.
"Opening your birthday present for you, Sirius."